"Don't be nervous, just play a game."
Yan Qi blew into Qiuxiang's ear: "If the plan succeeds this time, you will be safe. Remember, after entering the courtyard, do not enter the boudoir. Hide in the wing room immediately and lock it. This way you will be safe! I will Pretend to leave to give Ping'er a chance to take action. Be sure to relax and enjoy the excitement and happiness of the game."
Qiuxiang nodded, calmed down her nervousness, and walked into the room.
Yan Qi also turned around and left.
When I met Ping'er, I said hello naturally.
Ping'er lingered at Qiuxiang's door, pretending to weed for a while, and enjoying the shade in the pavilion for a while. He stayed up until noon, but Qiuxiang hadn't come out yet.
At this time, she concluded that Qiuxiang was most likely asleep.
Yan Qi had quietly returned, climbed up a big tree diagonally opposite, and looked unblinkingly at Ping'er.
After practicing Wushan Yuyun Sutra, although I am not as light as a swallow, I am still very agile when climbing a big tree.
It was summer at this time, the branches were luxuriant, and no one could see Yan Qi hiding among the trees.
He also carried a bag of lime, so that in case of danger, he would just throw it out, no matter how despicable it was.
Ping'er picked up a stone, raised his hand, and threw it into Qiuxiang's courtyard. It hit the stone steps with a bang.
For a long time, no sound came out.
"Qiuxiang is indeed asleep." Ping'er was overjoyed.
Yan Qi saw this and realized that Ping'er was an old fool.
Casting stones to ask for directions is an essential skill for traveling in the world.
Ping'er made sure that Qiuxiang was asleep, and while there was no one around, he bowed his waist and jumped onto the wall like a civet cat.
Ping'er climbed over the two-meter-high wall without any effort.
"She really knows martial arts, and she's not weak at all."
Yan Qi saw this and was a little worried about Leng Youxue.
However, he was relieved immediately.
Leng Youxue can fly around in the air, but he is an expert, and he is already prepared and vigilant, so there is definitely no danger.
From a high position, Yan Qi saw Ping'er's cunning figure as he climbed into Qiuxiang's room through the window.
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Leng Youxue stayed in bed for a long time, her patience almost exhausted.
During this period, several maids came in, all of them harmless to humans and animals. They couldn't wake her up, so they left quickly.
"Are there no Lotus cultists? Is Yan Qi trying to trick me? Want me to make a fool of myself naked?"
Leng Youxue pursed her red lips tightly and had the urge to repair Yan Qi.
Suddenly, there was a very light muffled sound from the window outside.
"Someone is coming."
Leng Youxue closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and secretly grasped the sword tightly.
With her superb hearing and many years of experience in handling cases, she could conclude that the very light grunt just now was definitely the aftershock produced after her toes landed on the ground.
"The person who broke in is good at martial arts, but he's not very good at it. He's just a rookie."
Leng Youxue commented, no longer so nervous.
At the same time, he closed his eyes and snored slightly.
But the real Qiuxiang was hiding in the side room. The door was bolted and the windows were iron-clad, making it very safe.
As soon as Ping'er landed, he didn't move in a hurry. He held a dagger in his hand and listened to Leng Youxue's snoring.
After listening to a hundred breaths, I found that the snoring was steady and did not have the intermittent feeling of being fake. I breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that Qiuxiang was really asleep and was not awakened by the aftershock of landing on her toes.
She tiptoed and quietly walked into Qiuxiang's boudoir, and saw Qiuxiang sleeping with his back to her.
He was covered with a thin blanket.
Leng Youxue was not wearing any clothes, revealing her smooth jade back. Her skin was as pink as snow and as smooth as jade.
Ping'er saw it and was extremely jealous.
Such a top-notch beauty, with exquisite appearance, slim body, and fair and greasy skin, what man wouldn't like her?
She looked at Leng Youxue's buttocks, which were covered with a thin blanket, covering half of her plump buttocks, which was extremely sexy.
"Such a beautiful butt makes people jealous. Why is my butt so flat and fat, but other people's butt is like a ripe peach, tempting to pick? I hate it so much."
Ping'er's eyes hid a fierce light as he approached Leng Youxue.
"The footsteps are getting closer..."
Leng Youxue has strong martial arts skills. Although Ping'er's footsteps are almost silent, Leng Youxue can still rely on her smart hearing to determine the sound of Ping'er's approaching footsteps.
"She was standing beside the bed, with a murder weapon in her hand, probably a dagger."
Leng Youxue prepared silently in her heart and held the sword in her hand tighter.
As long as this person makes further actions, she will attack and kill him.
Ping'er held the dagger in his hand and stared at Leng Youxue's half-covered buttocks. He reached out his hand, gently grabbed the blanket, and slowly pulled it up.
She just wanted to confirm Qiuxiang's identity.
Now, Qiuxiang is left-handed, there is no doubt about it.
Now, as long as it is confirmed that Qiuxiang has the red mole on her buttocks, Qiuxiang's identity will be certain, and she must be the girl the organization is looking for. Leng Youxue was on guard, feeling nervous on one side, depressed and embarrassed on the other, and feeling a little sulky towards Yan Qi.
——Why should I show my butt to a Lotus cultist? How old is she? She can actually appreciate my butt?
However, in order to solve the case, she also risked her life.
Ping'er finally lifted the blanket covering his hips.
A closer look revealed that her buttocks were as smooth as a mirror, with no blemishes at all, not to mention a red mole.
Ping'er was filled with disappointment and stood there stunned!
"There is no red mole. It seems that Qiuxiang is not the girl the organization is looking for. Alas, it was in vain that I investigated her for so long and spent a lot of time. This time the bonus was wasted again."
Afraid of being fake, she stood up and looked at Qiuxiang's face again.
From her position, she could see half of Leng Youxue's face, her eyebrows, her red lips, and her nose, all of which confirmed Qiuxiang's identity.
"It's over. I have completely lost hope. Qiuxiang is not the person the organization is looking for at all. I must go back and report it immediately."
Ping'er was very disappointed and stood up to leave.
But when I saw Leng Youxue's graceful figure and skin as good as snow, such a beauty seemed to be a gift from heaven, so beautiful that no one could compare to it.
Thinking of my own ordinaryness, I couldn't help but feel evil intentions.
With vicious eyes in her eyes, she raised the dagger and scratched Leng Youxue's buttocks, trying to give her a few scars.
The cold light rises!
Leng Youxue clenched the sword tightly, as if turning over, and flicked inward. Ping'er's sword fell into the air, just an inch away from Leng Youxue's hip.
Ping'er wants to swing his sword again.
Yan Qi's cry came from outside: "Qiuxiang, are you awake? Qiuxiang, I'm here to bring you flour."
Ping'er broke out in a cold sweat, quickly put away the dagger, pretended to be smiling, turned around and said hello to Yan Qi.
"Ping'er is here too."
Yan Qi was smiling and carrying a bag of flour on his shoulders.
In fact, it is not filled with flour, but with lime.
As long as the scene is not right, there will be lime flying immediately.
"Yeah, Brother Qi, I came to see Qiuxiang for something. Since Qiuxiang is asleep, I'll talk about it later. I...I'm leaving first..."
Ping'er pretended to be weak and ran out quickly.
"It's done."
Yan Qi happily snapped her fingers and turned back to celebrate Leng Youxue.
However, when his eyes swept over Leng Youxue's buttocks, he saw the plump white flowers, his expression was dull, and his mouth watered.
