Wei Xiyue saw the three little ones hiding in the box.

Wei Xiyue thought about it, picked up her walnut jar, and went in.

The two brothers Yi Wanrong came out and got on the carriage.

In the past, the two brothers would have definitely noticed that there were a few little guys hiding in the box.

However, the two of them had taken poison pills, which weakened their five senses and their consciousness was a little confused at this moment.

The carriage drove all the way to the Holy Maiden Temple.

Wei Ting took out Uncle Han’s token from his waist.

Uncle Han has been delivering goods to the Holy Maiden Palace for so many years and nothing has ever gone wrong. The Holy Maiden Palace did not suspect anything and let the carriage pass.

Although Uncle Han is the outer gate deacon of the Holy Maiden Palace, he cannot move around the Holy Maiden Palace at will.

Led by a female disciple, the two drove the carriage to the warehouse.

The female disciple used the key to open the copper lock of the warehouse and said to the two of them, "Move the things in."

Wei Ting and Gui Bu got off the carriage and opened the back door.

Before unloading, the two exchanged glances.

Su Xiaoxiao heard with her own ears that the man was moved from the Classics Pavilion to the Qionghua Palace, but along the way, they did not find any plaque with the word Qionghua Palace written on it.

The Holy Maiden Palace is too big, and the Qionghua Palace is probably not located in this area.

It’s not surprising when you think about it. That person is so important that the place where he is imprisoned must be more hidden than the Book Collection Pavilion.

After moving the goods, they have to leave.

It's not easy to get in here, so I have to find a way to stay.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a shouting voice not far away.

"It's time to call it a day! It's time to call it a day!"

It's a man's voice!

The two looked back and saw a number of pavilions and huts built on an open space separated by a small garden. They were not very elaborately built and were obviously temporary and would have to be dismantled after use.

The two brothers exchanged a knowing look.

Although the two of them had temporarily lost their internal strength, moving a few boxes was not a problem.

But as soon as they moved down, they realized something was wrong.

One of the boxes was obviously heavier than the others, and there were marks on the corners, so it was definitely not filled with clothes.

It seems that Uncle Han has "presented" some good things to the Saint again.

Finding someone was the most important thing, so the two of them didn't make any trouble and moved the boxes into the warehouse.

There were clothes everywhere, including many new clothes of the female disciples of the Holy Maiden Hall, all hanging on the wall. It looked creepy in the night.

In order to delay time, the two of them procrastinated and pretended that they could not move it, and it took them a long time.

The female disciple who led the way looked a little disgusted.

A man without martial arts skills is useless. It is so difficult for him to even move a box.

The last box had been moved, and the craftsmen who had built the platform and the shed had already left.

The female disciple led them back.

Wei Ting suddenly looked in the direction of the shed and said, "Is the roof of that shed about to collapse?"

The female disciple followed his gaze and asked, "What roof is about to collapse?"

Wei Ting pointed with his finger and said with a worried look on his face: "Counting from the west to the east, this is the third one. It's obvious that the shed is not stable. If it rains tonight, it will definitely collapse!"

It rains a lot in southern Xinjiang.

Today, the Saint observed the stars at night and indeed deduced that it would rain heavily within three days. In order not to affect the Holy Selection as scheduled, she ordered people to build these sheds.

"Really?" The female disciple hesitated.

Wei Ting said, "If you don't believe me, I'll go over with you and take a look!"

The three of them left the carriage where it was and went together to the third shed that Wei Ting mentioned.

Gui Bu shot out a hidden weapon without leaving a trace.

Without internal force, speed and strength will be greatly reduced, but for a powerful assassin, even wrist strength is enough.

"Let me shake it for you to see." Wei Ting raised his hand, held the pillar and shook it casually.

Boom! The shed collapsed!

The female disciple's face changed.

"How did those craftsmen do their work? We need them tomorrow! They are just a bunch of idlers! They left without finishing their work! I want to report this to the Saint!"

Wei Ting smiled and said, "Don't bother the Saint with such a small matter. The roof of this shed is quite solid. Maybe the person who built it was a novice and it wasn't strong enough. So, I'll re-build it for you and check the other sheds as well."

The outer sect steward was originally responsible for these external affairs. Upon closer inspection, those craftsmen were introduced by Uncle Han.

The female disciples just thought that he didn't want to be punished by the saint and did not suspect anything.

"Are you sure you can tie it up properly?" the female disciple asked doubtfully.

"I'm sure. After the piercing is done, I'll take you through it one by one."

Uncle Han was running errands for the Saint, and the female disciple was reluctant to offend him: "How long will it take?"

Wei Ting said tentatively: "One hour..."

The female disciple frowned and said, "So long? The Saint Maiden Hall is closed. No, you must finish it within half an hour!"

"Then I will go report to Chief Envoy Lin first, and come back to take you out in half an hour."

The female disciples were not specifically told not to wander around. After all, Uncle Han had been an outer sect deacon for so many years and knew the rules of the Holy Maiden Hall like the back of his hand.

As soon as she left, Gui Bu planned to take action.

Wei Ting grabbed him and said, "Where are you going, brother?"

"Look for Qionghua Palace." Gui Bu glanced at Wei Ting, who seemed reluctant to let him go, and said, "Don't waste time. We only have half an hour."

Wei Ting pointed at him, then at himself: "I know it's only half an hour, but don't you think that if we hang around in the Saint Maiden Hall like this, we'll be mistaken for assassins and killed by those experts within a hundred steps?"

Gui Bu frowned: "Then what do you say we should do?"

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Warehouse.

The ghostly look was indescribable: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wei Ting curled his lips: "Brother, do you have a better idea?"

Gui Bu looked at his own female attire with a resigned look, then gritted his teeth and put on the big red flower that Wei Ting handed over.

Wei Ting was almost hurt from trying so hard to hold back his laughter.

He picked the red flowers along the way, so he doesn't need to wear them.

But since big brother likes it, I'll just give it to him.

Two peerless beauties came out of the warehouse.

Literally beautiful, literally big.

Not long after the two left, Lin Changshi came to the warehouse with a few trusted disciples.

She had the marked box carried to the Qionghua Palace.

Then Lin Changshi went to the saint's bedroom.

The saint sat cross-legged on the bed with the curtains drawn, hiding her beautiful jade-like appearance.

Envoy Lin bowed and said, "Your Highness, the things have been sent to the Qionghua Palace."

"Um."

The saint responded faintly and waved her hand through the hazy curtain.

A female disciple came to Lin Changshi holding a porcelain bottle.

Lin Changshi took the porcelain bottle and said, "Is this the last pill?"

In fact, it should have been the last one yesterday, but the saint found two strange traces of charcoal ash on the wall of the secret room in the Collection Pavilion and suspected that someone had been there.

The medicine that night might not have been administered to that person.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ll take one more pill tonight and the effect will be the same.

Lin Changshi said excitedly: "Once tonight is over, the mission will be accomplished. I wish the Saint Lady good luck in advance. I hope you will get the help of the God of War and achieve your great cause in the near future!"

The saint didn't like these flattering words, so she asked Lin Changshi to go to Qionghua Palace and feed the man the last pill.

…

The four little ones slept soundly in the box, and when they woke up, it was pitch black all around.

Wei Xiyue pushed open the lid of the box, and a clear ray of night-shining pearl light shone over.

Wei Xiyue, Dahu and Erhu climbed out of the box.

This is not an empty secret room, but more like an exquisitely decorated house.

It's just too unfamiliar to a few people.

Halfway up, Tiger got stuck on the box: "Xiao Axe can't come!"

Wei Xiyue carried him down.

He scratched his head: "Where are you? Where's mom? Where's daddy Qiu?"

"There is someone on the bed." Erhu said.

Da Hu and Wei Xiyue are the bravest.

Xiaohu was a little scared and didn't dare to go over.

Wei Xiyue hugged him over.

Xiaohu: “…”

Erhu followed his brother and ran over.

Four people stood beside the bed, from left to right were Wei Xiyue, Xiaohu, Dahu, and Erhu.

The four of them stared at the man on the bed without blinking.

The other person was motionless, and it was unclear whether he was asleep or dead.

Little Tiger grabbed Big Tiger's finger and poked the man's face with it.

Da Hu: “…”

Da Hu: Another day when I want to beat up my stinky little brother

(End of this chapter)