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    Soon it was night, and the sky was dark.  At this time, Rogge no longer needed to cover up. At this moment, he could walk around the palace without any obstacles, because the night was the best protective cloak.

    Although there is still a royal guard guarding the palace at night, there is a post almost a hundred meters away, with three people on each post, one of whom is the captain.

    But even so, with the protection of the night and Rogge's good posture, he could escape like the night wind and walk unimpeded.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUTOUT ??I still didn¡¯t find anyone who looked like Daji, because I didn¡¯t see a woman with unparalleled beauty at all.  Rogge knew that some of them were the concubines of King Yin, but they could only be regarded as slightly beautiful, and they could never be Daji.

    Although Rogge had never met Daji, he believed based on his own feeling that Daji would never be a mediocre person. At the very least, she should be worthy of the word charming. However, Rogge passed these palaces.  Yu, I just didn¡¯t see it.

    Daji, which palace are you in?  Rogge was puzzled.

    The palace is relatively large and there are many palaces. If you want to find Daji's residence here, it will be a bit difficult. Rogge also thought about grabbing someone and threatening him, but he did not do so, as that would expose his existence.  .  He was not afraid of anything but ten thousand, and Rogge didn't want to kill him for this matter. After all, they were just a group of dedicated staff who did nothing wrong.

    I simply explored a few more places, and through the window paper, all I saw were plain-looking women.

    Just when Rogge felt a little tired, Rogge saw a similar target in a palace.

    Rogge poked a small hole in the window paper, and saw a petite woman inside, wearing elegant and luxurious clothes, reading a book under the lamp, and a maid sitting next to her was dozing off at the table.

    The woman reading the book has a delicate face, oval face, willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a few strands of messy hair hanging down from her forehead. She really looks a bit charming.  But no matter how you look at women who read, they are quiet and elegant.  So Rogge was not sure whether this was Daji.  He also didn't know who the real Daji was, because the characters in the movies and TV series were all imaginary by later generations. After all, they were extremely fictitious.

    Daji will not really be a monster. Rogge is now convinced of this. A myth is a myth after all, and cannot be trusted or trusted.  But if the person in the window is Daji, then this really subverts Daji¡¯s image in the eyes of the world. Such a book-loving person, who still lights up a lamp and reads at night even late at night, if placed in this world  From a human perspective, most men can't help but like her. After all, no one can put down a well-educated woman.

    "There is only one way to find out whether she is Daji, and it is also the simplest and fastest way.

    The door opened in response, Rogge ducked in through a crack, and then quickly closed the door.

    "Who?" The beautiful woman in the room suddenly put down her book at this moment, raised her head and stared out the window suspiciously.

    At this time, the maid also woke up, opened her eyes and looked at the master: "What's wrong, miss?"

    The maid came here with the young lady as a dowry, so she still can't change her habit in private.

    ¡°I thought I heard a sound just now.¡±

    "what sound?"

    "It seems to be the sound of the door." It should be correct. If not, why are there traces of the cold wind blowing on my neck.

    "What, miss, let me go and check it out." As she said that, the maid had already stood up and was about to go to the door to check.

    At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed into the room, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow came behind the beautiful woman, and quickly grabbed the woman's throat with his hand.

    "Don't make a sound, otherwise no one will survive." Rogge said.

    The maid was so horrified that she was speechless. Everything happened so fast that she didn¡¯t realize what was going on.

    But there is no doubt that the young lady was indeed captured alive by a gangster.  She didn't dare to speak out, and she forced herself to cover her mouth to prevent herself from accidentally shouting. She was at a loss for the moment, feeling anxious and scared.

    "No matter who you are, can you please let the lady go? Okay?" After half a minute, the maid finally mustered up the courage to plead with the gangster. Tears could no longer stop falling from her eyes and fell silently.

    Rogge was unmoved by the maid's plea. He just strangled the beautiful woman's neck like this. He was waiting to be questioned.

    "Ask whatever you want to ask, and I will answer honestly." Unusually, this voice came from one of Rogge's men. Although Rogge couldn't see the woman's frontal profile, he could hide it just by looking at her side face.  ??He felt the woman's calmness, which was too calm, and this was beyond his expectation.

    The beautiful woman's face was unfazed, and there was no trace of fear, or in other words, her inner thoughts could not be seen from her face.

    "Okay, I just want to ask you, what is your name?" Rogge simply said it, which saved him a lot of trouble.

    There was a vague aroma coming from the woman's neck. It was the aroma of powder, just like the aroma of the beautiful princess on the carriage when she entered the palace. Rogge felt a little tipsy and dreamlike.

    Still a calm and measured voice: "You Sulan."

    Just three words, crisp and clear, without any sloppiness.

    You Sulan, You Sulan, it turns out her name is You Sulan, and she is just like her name. It¡¯s a nice name.  Although he didn't know who You Sulan was, Rogge admired such a temperamental and strong-willed woman. However, if it wasn't Daji, nothing would have happened.

    "The girl is not the one I'm looking for. Please forgive me for tonight's incident." After saying that, Rogge released his fingers from her throat, then turned around, a gust of wind blew up, and he heard the low sound of the door.  After that, the door returned to its original state, as if no one had ever been there. The room was as quiet as before, and the book was still open on the desk. You Sulan's eyes finally relaxed, and it turned out that she was not in any way confident.  On the contrary, the maid on the side still had the sequelae on her face and looked pale.

    But You Sulan couldn't help but wonder to herself, who is this person?  Since he was doing such a dangerous thing, why hadn't he covered his face, and why had he sneaked into the palace late at night? From what he said in the end, it was obvious that he was looking for someone, so he must not be from the palace.  Someone who can sneak into the palace must be somewhat capable.

    So who is he looking for?

    You Sulan didn¡¯t know. Since she couldn¡¯t figure it out, she stopped thinking about it.

    "Ruoxin, go and open the window."

    "Miss, it's so late Open the window, just in case" The little girl finally calmed down. Of course, she was afraid that the gangsters would come back.

    But at the request of the young lady, she voluntarily walked to the window, opened it, and propped it up with brackets.

    You Sulan looked at the night sky through the window. It was the starry moment in the night sky. A crescent moon hung in the sky. You Sulan's thoughts began to wander in the clouds.
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