It is a completely closed state.
But she had seen boxes like this in modern students' homes and had even dismantled them herself.
This is called the Nine-Tiered Mechanism Box, which consists of a central axis and forty-two edge pieces.
She ignored Yuwen Sheng's words and not only touched him but also started hitting him.
With lightning speed, her fingers flew across the paper, clicking and clicking... The rectangular box was restructured under her manipulation, and when she reassembled it, it was completely different from the original.
It has become a panel structure and can be opened from the top and bottom.
But instead of opening it, she chose to hand it back to him.
"It's been untied, here you go."
Yuwen Sheng's pupils constricted slightly, his gaze becoming heavy. He reached out and took it, his voice low and pleasant, carrying the sweetness of poison honey, and a sighing sound.
How did you do that?
She noticed that he was completely absorbed by the Nine-Dragonal Mechanism Box.
Quietly take a step back.
"You must have tried to solve it many times and failed. I see that the primer on it is badly worn."
She didn't answer directly, and he didn't deny it either.
"Then, do you know what this is that you've solved?"
She took another step back.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. I have urgent business to attend to, so I'll be going now."
After creating a safe distance, she took off running.
This time, however, the other party merely lifted his eyelids, glanced at her fleeing figure with a faint smile, and did not stop her.
Only after running out of the other party's sight did the cold sweat on Zheng Quchi's back dry a little.
People's hearts are no longer what they used to be, and the world is a dangerous place. She was almost repaid with ingratitude.
She was careless, still thinking she lived in a modern society governed by law.
She must always remember that in feudal society, the more handsome a man is, the more poisonous he is!
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As soon as Zheng Quchi left, a squad of Blackscale Army soldiers appeared like ghosts in the night, standing in neat rows behind Yuwen Sheng.
He stretched out his hand, and someone behind him respectfully put a pair of snow silk gloves on him.
His wet clothes had been dried by his internal energy. He raised his arm and revealed himself in a series of increasingly elaborate Shu embroidered robes, a gilded Yazi belt around his waist, and a Xiangliu black crown.
Then, he tore off the red veil covering his eyes, and all the soldiers lowered their eyes in unison to avoid looking at him. He then took the Nuo god mask handed to him by his deputy and put it on.
At this moment, he was quite different from the person he had previously described as extremely beautiful yet fragile.
Aristocratic and languid, her bright red lips curved into an alluring smile, exuding a natural wickedness. Behind the Nuo god mask, her cool eyes gleamed with a mad, deranged light.
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