[…… Xing, those few ran in the direction of Xuanyuan Ridge in the north, you can see for yourself. ]

Duck Duck Eagle yawned while drawing the escape route of Ouyang Lian and the others on the GPS map and sent it to Xiang Xing.

[Hmm, searched.] ]

Hearing the sound, Xiang Xing whimpered and swallowed the passion pancake in his mouth.

Then he stared at the map very seriously and looked at it for a long time.

It wasn't until he was roughly familiar with the composition of the geographical location that he took a deep breath and quietly tugged at the sleeve of the man beside him.

Feng Lan paused slightly, but he realized instantly.

"Holy Lord, it's not early, please rest early, save enough energy, and fight this last battle."

The man smiled, bowed his hand to Situ Lingwei, and then stood up with the little guy beside him, "The minister and the general still have some things to do, so let's retire first." ”

"Hey, okay!"

Situ Ling blinked, and couldn't help but nod and wave his hand in understanding, "Go ahead!" Lonely and Miss Fenghan will play chess for a while......"

"Huh?"

was mentioned inexplicably, and Feng Han, who also got up with him, suddenly frowned strangely, and couldn't explain, "No, Shengshang, my subordinates didn't say that they wanted to play chess......

"Oops! Just one plate, one plate! ”

Situ Ling hurriedly grabbed her, while secretly squeezing his eyebrows at Xiang Xing, with a weird smile on his face, "You guys hurry up and cook mature rice for Gu".

The corners of the little guy's mouth twitched.

This little ghost, the emperor is not good at it, what kind of mess he thinks.

……

Walking out of the Jingye Palace, Feng Lan carried Xiang Xing all the way to the library located at the rear of the palace. Hua Heng College

“…… The Holy One will let you live here? ”

Seeing the man greeting the guards of the library with ease, looking brisk and comfortable when he returned to his own home, the little guy had a small head, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Isn't it, the little ghost is so picky, he doesn't even prepare an empty house?

Hearing this, Feng Lan paused for a moment, but seemed to be unable to help it, and sneered.

"Doesn't the little general know?"

He turned around funny and winked at her, "The side hall where I stayed has already been covered with eyeliner in three layers and three layers outside the alert old lady in your house, if I take you back, maybe I won't be able to see Ming'er's sun again~"

“…… W-Is this? ”

Xiang Xing's throat was stiff, so he could only hang his little head in embarrassment and blink his soft eyes silently.

I wondered how the old-looking grandfather knew......

"Alright, let's not talk about that."

Feng Lan hid a smile on her lips, and after all the guards around her retreated, she immediately gently took the little guy's hand.

Rubbing the thin calluses on her fingertips, he took her into an extremely hidden secret room located inside the library.

To Xiang Xing's surprise, this secret room was even unlocked with the blood of his Fenglan's fingertips, and then opened!

Seeing this, the little guy secretly swallowed his throat and couldn't help but look at him with some complications.

However, the man directly saw her thoughts, only lowered his head slightly, and explained with a smile: "This library building was designed by my Feng family for the first emperor, and it has been a place for Fengxiang Building and the royal family to transmit confidential information since ancient times. ”

"That's ......"

Xiang Xing nodded his head as if he didn't understand.

Soon, she was led by him to a giant table of eight immortals surrounded by various book collection shelves.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have long been placed on the table, and the yard is square.