Chapter forty-five stealing flowers 1
When Zhao Tianbao heard Chu Qing's shouting, he understood in his heart that the young master must have thought of a good way to save people, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Young master, but I thought of a good idea, so let's go out quickly."
Chu Qing turned around and saw that he looked false and distorted, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really troublesome, let you fall asleep in advance." After saying that, she raised her hand and waved her eyes before Zhao Tianbao. A clear light flashed. Zhao Tianbao collapsed like a drunk person, and lay down on the ground.
Chu Qing clapped her hands with satisfaction, smiled and said, "I will complete the rest of the matter." After that, she looked at the others again, and saw that nothing unusual, she walked up the stairs.
When we arrived at the top of the stairs, we thought the door would be locked, but when we reached out and pulled it, the door was gently pulled open. When we looked up, we saw the hanging picture that was put down again behind the door. Chu Qing lifted up the hanging picture, poked her head out, looked and looked again, and saw that there was no movement, she stuck out one foot and walked out cautiously. She came to the dark room, tiptoed to the door, walked a few steps, but stopped again, turned her head, glanced at the four four-season picture behind her, and walked carefully to the spring picture.
, bent down, looked at the back of the hanging picture, then stood up and rolled up the hanging picture. Seeing that behind it was a wall, a very normal wall. Chu Qing stretched out her hand and patted it a few times, confirming that nothing was wrong, sighed lightly, and then came to the other two summer and winter hanging pictures, and did the same thing. Finally, she found that there was only autumn hanging pictures and hid the basement. Finally, she smiled, felt relieved, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the dark room, and came to the lobby.
At this moment, I saw a waning moon outside the window passing through a thin layer of floating clouds, gradually revealing its head. The vague moonlight sprinkled in, concealing the noise and confusion of the scattering of the color in the hour of Hai. The sorghum columns in the lobby were faintly visible, and there was silence around, without even the sound of insects that should have been there. Just a gust of mountain wind blowing, bringing the "swinging" sound of leaves on the branches of trees outside.
Chu Qing walked a few steps along the wall alertly, squatted down, looked upstairs, listened for a while, then jumped and silently jumped onto the corridor on the second floor.
Chu Qing was stunning and searching along the corridor. It happened that when she was having no idea, she heard a "creak" sound and heard a door in the corridor opposite the lobby being pushed open.
Chu Qing shook her figure and quickly flashed behind the pillars in the corridor, hiding it. She waited for a while and then poked her head out and looked carefully at the opposite side. She saw a candle in a room with a slight light. A young girl closed the door and walked out. From her back, she looked at a petite young girl in an alizarin green dress, which was the torn color Qing Qian.
Seeing this, Chu Qing was delighted, secretly wrote down the door, retracted her head, and rested. When she heard Qing Qian's footsteps gradually fading away, she flashed out and observed left and right for a while. Seeing that there was no movement, she jumped over and walked through the lobby of the Piaoyun Pavilion, like a flying fairy, and quietly flew to the opposite side.
Chu Qing walked lightly to the door of the room, bent down, stretched his arms, gently pushed the door open, and looked in. The room was clean and tidy and spotless. In addition to the dressing table, wardrobe, and gold-painted bed used by the woman, there was also a silver zither, covered with a yellow gauze scarf. After searching for a week, she finally showed a smile on her face. The big red flower she was looking for was placed firmly on the head of the bed.
Chu Qing knew at this moment that saving people was like putting out a fire, and hesitating, so she jumped to the bed, looked back, and confirmed that there was no one, so she poked out a hand to get the big red flower. Unexpectedly, after using several forces, the big red flower was not moving at all. Could it be that the colorful flower was cast by the method? Chu Qing frowned slightly, bent down, looked at it for a long time, and finally found that the part pressed by the big red flower was deeply sunk under the quilt.
It was obviously because of the weight. Chu Qing felt a little novel, so she added one hand and inserted her hands into the bottom of the flower. She bit her silver teeth and tried her best. This time, she picked up the flower and took a few steps with the flower. She deeply felt that the big red flower should be worth hundreds of pounds. She remembered the small Qing Qian's relaxed appearance when she threw the flower. In comparison, it really surprised me.
Chu Qing held Caihua tightly in her arms, and for a moment she stopped staying. She turned around and left the door. She had just walked a few steps along the corridor. She accidentally saw a flash of light in a room. It was extremely fast and it was destroyed in a flash. She didn't see clearly which room she was in. Could it be that she was dazzled? Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and she happened to have a stream of light flashed in the room, and she became more sure that she was not wrong. She looked down at the big red flower in her hand, thought about it again, then placed Caihua behind the pillar in the corridor, jumped gently, flew to the door, squatted down, opened her mouth and licked her fingers, and wanted to break the window paper, but just as the fingers were approaching the window paper, they stopped again. Chu Qing thought about it calmly, put her fingers down, put her face close to the door, and looked inside through the crack of the door.
Wow, this room is also really spacious and gorgeous. On the front door panel of the nanmu hanging style stepping bed, there are flying butterflies and blooming peonies. The production is so exquisite and the exquisite carving is really breathtaking. There is also a pomegranate red gauze curtain hanging on the bed. A ray of night wind blows, and the gauze curtain dances lightly and swings, enchanting and magnificent. At the head of the bed are embroidered with roses, and a complex and gorgeous Yunluo silk quilt.
There is an indescribable strangeness on it. Beside the bed is a beautifully carved window. In front of the window is a rare wooden dressing table. The bronze mirror on it is extremely clear, and there is a box of exquisite jewelry locked in front of the bronze mirror. From time to time, a burst of red sandalwood wafts in the room, which is quiet and beautiful. On one side is a large picture of a beauty who snatches butterfly, with ink marks on it, which looks like a famous person holding a pen.
In front of the beauty's butterfly pounce, a tall woman stood, now facing her back to her, wearing a long skirt with a high waist on the ground, a jade leg stretched out from one side of the skirt, twisted her waist, and raised her jade arms over her head, opening or closing, as if dancing was more like casting spells. In front of the woman, a girl in a green silk skirt was lying horizontally in the air, her eyes were closed, her face was pale as paper, and a bloodshot was wandering between her eyebrows. It was obvious that her meridians were damaged and she was seriously injured. The woman was the girl named Yuru. Beside the two, there was a girl in arisin green silk skirt. She looked anxious and her eyes were staring at Yuru floating in the air.
A "pop" sound came out. The tall woman raised her head and slowly opened her mouth. After a moment, a bright bead rose from her mouth. The bead rose about one foot above the woman's head and hovered. As the woman's hands danced, the beads shone brightly, extremely bright and dazzling. After a moment, streaming light continued to shoot out from the bead, flashing and sprinkling on Yu Ru, who was lying on the suspended body. With the flowing lights, Yu Ru closed her eyes tightly, her face twisted, and looked very painful.
Chu Qing nodded. The three of them were obviously casting spells to treat the girl named Yuru, but they didn't know why she was injured. And it was so severe that the bead was the inner elixir of a tall woman. Without any chance, the practitioner would not use the inner elixir to rescue others. It seems that these three women have extraordinary relationships. When the practitioner uses the inner elixir, it is the moment of the weakest defense. It is better to take the opportunity to kill in and destroy the inner elixir. It is over. While hesitating, a "pop" sound came from the room. The tall woman was still dancing with her hands, but raised her head again, staring at the bead, staring at the bead, slowly opening her mouth, sucking the bead into her mouth, and then sat cross-legged to herself, silently speaking, obviously using her skills to regulate her breathing.
The girl named Yuru also slowly descended from mid-air. Her face was much rosy at this time. Looking at it in a minute, she could see that she was breathing faintly, and her eyes were constantly shaking, as if she was about to wake up.
Qing Qian, who was standing beside her, saw everything in front of her without distraction, her face turned from anxious to joy, walked forward, squatted down, and checked Yuru's injuries.
When Chu Qing saw it, she knew that she had lost the best time to attack. She had to deal with at least two enemies at the same time when she went in. The victory and defeat were difficult to calculate. Moreover, based on the brightness and size of the inner alchemy bead just now, the tall woman's Taoist movement was far above her, so she decided to leave as soon as possible. Before leaving, she glanced in unconsciously. Seeing the situation for a while, the three of them could not escape and do other things. This was really a last opportunity to save the young men and brothers in the underground cell. It was a road that was bound to be invincible. Thinking of this, Chu Qing stopped staying, and quietly walked forward a few steps, turned around and flew back to the pillar where the big red flowers were hidden.
Just as I was about to pick up the big red flower, I suddenly felt that the flower had shrunk a lot. I clearly remembered that the flower was bigger and heavy than my chest. At this moment, I didn't say that I easily picked up the flower with one hand and measured it with my hand. The flower was shrunk by more than half. Could it be that I had taken it wrong? Chu Qing looked back and forth again. There was no one else except myself in the empty corridor.
While I was wondering, I vaguely heard a vague conversation from the room where Yuru was rescued, and then there was footsteps walking around the room. It seemed that someone was moving something. Although I couldn't hear and see it clearly, I was sure that the three women should have finished casting the spell and carried Yuru back to the bed. Thinking of this, I knew it was not too late. Without time to think about it, I had to take the reduced colorful flowers, and no one else went along, and ran back to the dark room, put down the colorful flowers, and rolled up the autumn picture again.
Chapter completed!