Chapter 1712

Mo Shanghua took it, opened the wooden box and saw that it was really what he was looking for. Then he simply said, "thank you very much."

The cloak man did not speak, but raised his hand to put out the candlestick and turned away.

Presumably, this is the real character of Yanbei city. It's not pleasant to talk and it's uncertain.

Mo Shanghua looks at the darkened room again. Her heart moves. She can't help but recite a sentence in her heart. She just leaves with a wooden box in her arms.

Just out of the dark room, a sharp arrow suddenly shot at her. Her eyes suddenly solidified. Before she could Dodge, she should have left long ago. Yan Beicheng came out of nowhere, grabbed her soft waist, took her to her arms, and the sharp arrow brushed her ears.

Mo Shanghua was leaning against Yan Beicheng's arms. As soon as she lifted her eyes, she could see his face hidden under his cloak, but the broad cloak still covered his upper cheek in the dark. She could only see a pair of Phoenix eyes which were also very deep in the dark.

And the master of this double eye Mou, at this time is fixed to stare at her, for a long time, his thin lip just light open, "hit a trick."

Mo Shanghua then reacted and pushed Yan Beicheng away. She stood up straight and looked at the window. Through the thin window paper of the study, you can see that the outside is already brightly lit, surrounded by dark shadows holding torches.

Jiang Wu was also a cruel character, and set up a trap. It seems that those accounts must be of great importance to him.

As soon as the flowers in the street thought about it, dozens of sharp arrows suddenly burst through the window paper and shot into the room. Then, Jiang Wu's voice was harsh and hoarse, "toast, don't eat or drink. Since you don't want to be arrested, don't blame my officers for being merciless."

When Yan Beicheng saw this, he raised his hand and took Mo Shanghua's hand. He took her to the front of the book case. Then he let go of her hand and took a piece of rice paper. With rice paper as a shield, he stood in front of them and rotated quickly.

The thin Xuan paper turned out to be like a real dunjia, blocking all the sharp arrows.

"Open the darkroom door." Yan Beicheng's voice was low and steady, and he could not hear the slightest sense of panic.

"Good." Mo Shanghua is also calm and self-sustaining. He bends over to touch the inkstone on the desk, turns the balcony according to the law, moves the bookshelves away slowly, and reopens the darkroom.

"Go Mo Shanghua shouts softly. Yan Beicheng's cold chin nods slightly. Then he throws the rice paper in his hand and smashes the book case in front of him. He just pulls Mo Shanghua into the dark room.

Once in the darkroom, everything in the study is isolated.

They did not go in, but stood in front of the blue stone gate blocking the door, listening carefully to the movement outside. Only a wall apart, two people standing here can still listen to a general.

They make such a big noise in the house. Jiang Wu feels uneasy outside. He asks people to stop and break in.

When he saw the situation in the house, his face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "good thief, how dare you destroy my secret way! Even so, I might as well tell you that the account book in the dark room is fake. How can you find the real official easily? It's useless for you to take it out today

The flower willow eyebrows on the street suddenly frowned. He opened the wooden box which he had been holding tightly with his hands, took out a book, lit a fire fold, and opened it.

"Don't look. It's true." Yan North City Mou light indifferently swept on her face, way: "Jiang Wu pretends to be smart, under the dark grid there is another interlayer, above is false, and I take, is true."

The flowers in the street smell the words, still can't help but droop their heads and have a close look at the account book. The pages of the book turn yellow, and the records of every account are extremely detailed, which is really no doubt.

"Jiang Wu is really in a bind." The flowers on the street, with a touch of light color, close the wooden box again.

"Listen, if you don't come out again, I'll set fire here. There's no other way out in this dark room. If you don't come out, you'll have to die here."

It was quiet outside. After a while, Jiang Wu's voice came in again.

"Ignore him." Yan Beicheng turned a deaf ear to Jiang Wu's words and walked towards the dark room. "There must be another exit in the dark room. He won't leave a way for himself."

Mo Shanghua naturally thought of this layer, and then nodded his head and went with him to the interior of the darkroom.

Yan Beicheng lit the candlestick and began to search in the house.

Although the matter is urgent, his actions are calm and orderly.

Mo Shanghua put down the wooden box for the time being, and took down another Candlestick from the wall, holding it to light up and observing it carefully in the room.

The setting points of secret organs like this are nothing more than some old-fashioned places. The flowers on the street first fumbled for the bolt, and then fumbled on the wall after finding nothing unusual.

The dark room is underground. It's dark everywhere. Even if I light the candlestick, I still can't see it clearly. The flowers on the street grope for a long time, and then they find a different bluestone brick. She just pressed down hard and the bluestone brick sagged in."Kacha"

on one side of the wall, a door for one person to go in and out is slowly opened. Inside the door is a dark corridor.

Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng both look at each other, as if they have a soul in their heart. Even if they understand each other's thoughts, they go out along the corridor together.

Jiang Wu showed off his power for a long time, but no one answered. He was reluctant to burn down his study. He just ordered someone to remove the bookshelves, break the entrance of the darkroom, and then lead someone to break in.

But when he came in, there was no one in the dark room, and the only way to escape was not closed.

Jiang Wu's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help jumping up.

The steward hesitated for a long time, and then cautiously suggested, "my Lord, this secret road leads to the outside of the city, and Princess Yu has peerless martial arts skills. If it were her, they would not come back now. Do you want to have a look now?"

"Fool!" Jiang Wu was just in the middle of his anger. At this time, he was extremely stupid to listen to the steward's saying, "the inside information of King Yu's staff is unfathomable. Why should she come out in person? If she went at this time, she would disturb the woman and seize the opportunity to make use of it. Would you be responsible?"

The steward was scolded and did not dare to refute. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say more

"Get out of here." Jiang Wu opened his mouth calmly.

How dare they say so much? They all backed down.

Jiang Wu sees that everyone walks in, finds the dark grid mechanism and opens the dark grid.

He was relieved to see that the wooden boxes in the dark grid were missing, and the wooden boxes in the underground interlayer were intact.

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