Dressed as a petite jerk

It has to be said that Zhao Rende thought very beautifully, but he didn't know that the current Luo Qingci was no longer the original owner who would be affected by his [request].

She felt like she wasted her time even looking at him more.

The star picking building where she was imprisoned is in Princess Fushun's mansion, and because few people are willing to get close to Princess Fushun now, there are not many people in this mansion.

She can actually leave the Zhaixing Tower at any time, but Princess Fushun is more cautious when she is too stupid and stupid when facing Zhao Rende. She still has to maintain obedience to the new emperor's will on the surface in order to maintain His great cause of restoring the country...

But such things as following the rules are unnecessary for Luo Qingci!

She didn't even go through the door, and took advantage of the night to jump down from the Zhaixing Tower and return to the original owner's boudoir. She picked out a dress that looked pleasing to the eye, and performed a purification technique before putting it on. .

Ask Xiao Qitong to give the location of the avatar and the only piece of information that is beneficial to get close to the Nine Thousand Years Lord - more than a month ago, the Nine Thousand Years Old Lord and Zhao Rende were too unlucky after encountering each other, and the mount suddenly went crazy and rushed into a room. The wine shop threw him into the wine pool of the wine shop.

Although he himself is strong, his only weakness is that he can't drink alcohol, so he got drunk...drunk and ran out, slept in a certain bridge hole for a night, and came back after sobering up the next day...

And for more than a month, what the people in the imperial city were most afraid of was that the Nine Thousand Years old people would go around and catch the gangsters who murdered Nine Thousand Years Old!

—Will be drunk?Will it be short-term when drunk?This is a good opportunity to take advantage of.

After some planning in his mind, Luo Qingci put on a cloak, wrapped himself tightly, and went directly to the East Prison where Lord Nine Thousand Years Old was.

As soon as she stepped into this street, she found that the whole street seemed to be completely devoid of popularity.

The surrounding storefronts and houses are quiet, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

The front steps are covered with moss!

"He's so ruthless?" She couldn't help muttering: "It's so scary that you can't even live in such a good location?"

She pulled her hat back a bit, looked forward, and found that although there were no people living in these surroundings, there were street lights on the street—the white lanterns hung on the cold killing weapons, but they were painted with blood. The red cinnabar pen draws all kinds of ferocious ghosts!

After the oil lamp inside is lit, the evil spirits painted on the lamp surface will be projected around and magnified into frightening shadows!

——Luo Qingci finally understood why the people around him would rather move away — let alone this place at night, no one would dare to come here during the day!

And as he stepped into this street, a few heads popped up from the two streets next to him.

"Oh my god, who is that? How dare you go to East Prison Street alone? And dare to go there at night? Doesn't she even know that place is the devil's hell?"

"Aren't you the one whose brain was kicked by a donkey's hoof?"

"... I think something happened to the family, don't you want to live? But if you don't want to live, don't go to East Prison Street to seek death, and fall into the hands of that evil ghost..."

"Oh, it's a pity, she still looks like a pretty girl..."

It was just a few hasty words, those people didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly closed the doors and windows.

This street is not long, and of course the ghosts around her can't scare Luo Qingci. She came to the end of the street steadily, and glanced at the gate of the East Prison, which was made of about two or three piles of mortal skulls. The tall White Bone Pagoda took another two steps forward.

"Stop!" Two men in pitch-black official uniforms came out from nowhere, and shouted expressionlessly, "Don't stay at the gate of the East Prison, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

Good guy!Even the emperor didn't dare to say that there is no mercy, but on the side of Lord Nine Thousand Years, only two of them opened the door, so he dared to be so arrogant? !

"My princess wants to meet Nine Thousand Years Old, you take me in, or pass it on!" Luo Qingci lifted off the hat of the cloak, revealing an extremely bright face...