Chapter 220

After the monsoon smoke left the palace, he hummed a song and took the bat to walk in the night of the imperial capital, and the noise of the day faded away. The imperial capital at night added a quiet atmosphere. There was no shouting everywhere, only the chirp of insects and the night wind were interwoven.

The little bat is on the shoulder of the monsoon smoke. He wants to say something several times, but he is covered by the monsoon smoke with his fingertips.

It wasn't until I got back to Ji's house and my room that monsoon smoke put the bat on the table. Then I went to the window and looked out.

"This star tower is not really interesting to me..." The expression of monsoon smoke was a little tangled. After walking on the road for a while, she felt that someone was following her, but the breath was like Xuanwei beside the Star Tower, and she didn't hold her back until just now, when Xuanwei's breath disappeared, she guessed and relaxed.

For someone's "consideration", the heart of monsoon smoke is quite speechless.

In fact, if Xuanwei hadn't been following her in the dark, she would have taken a little bat to fly back to Ji's house with a wind talisman. She would not have stayed in the capital for half a night

"Maybe I thought too much." It's not that she doesn't have confidence, but that she knows too much about her shell. The shell's appearance is really not shy, even if it's not half as good as the Star Tower.

Moreover

Monsoon smoke is determined to find a little beauty who has run away from home. It has no other thoughts.

Thinking of this, the monsoon smoke didn't tangle anything, just changed a suit, sat at the table, pierced his fingertips with a needle, squeezed two drops of blood beads, and put them on the plate.

The little bat, who can't wait for a long time, pours at once, holding the blood bead to eat, which is called a satisfied, satisfied little bat, who jumps and falls on the ground, suddenly becomes the pretty little baby.

"I feel the same breath." The little bat blinked and looked at the monsoon smoke.

In this sentence, the spirit of monsoon smoke is completely stimulated!

"Where is it?" The eyes of monsoon smoke are shining.

The little bat thought for a moment and said, "it's the The one who looks good, the one around But I'm not sure. The other side hides the breath well. I just have this feeling, but I'm not sure... "

The little bat looked at the monsoon smoke timidly. Before that, his feeling was not so obvious. In the palace, many women used incense. The smell affected the little bat's perception. Later, after Xuanwei followed, the little bat noticed the abnormality.

"You mean Xuanwei?" Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng.

"I'm not sure," said the little bat! If it's wrong, don't blame me There are too many smells in the palace. Can't I tell them for a while... "

Rao is the little bat said so, but the heart of the monsoon smoke is already rippling.

Since the little bat can have such a perception, maybe Xuanwei is really a blood clan

The monsoon smoke squinted and made up her mind. If she had a chance to meet the Star Tower again in the future, she must try to see the identity of Xuanwei. Besides, she also wanted to try to see if she could ask about the whereabouts of Liuhuo.

"It's not a small harvest. I'll settle the account of Jijia easily." The corner of the mouth of monsoon smoke raised a bad smile, she did not forget, all that Ji's family arranged tonight!