The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a slender black shadow passed over the roofs like a ghost, accurately avoiding all the light and dark sentries in the Xie Mansion.
Falling to the ground silently, the shadow stopped outside Xie Zhiyu's embroidery building.
The visitor is Qin Shu.
There was a soft "squeak" sound, and the window was pried open from the outside. Qin Shu turned over and walked in, his movements clean and neat, without a trace of fireworks.
She closed the window with her backhand, and her eyes fell directly on Xie Zhiyu, who was sitting under the lamp, as if she had expected her arrival.
Qin Shu didn't waste any time and slapped a drawing on the table.
"This is a copy of the capital's defense map. I have marked three roads. There are people and horses outside the city. Let's leave now."
Her voice was low, with an unmistakable command. This marriage is a fire pit, and she must get her out today.
Xie Zhiyu's eyes passed over the drawings, and there was no hint of joy on his face that he would be a married woman, let alone the panic of an impending disaster.
She raised her eyes and looked at Qin Shu quietly, her eyes as calm as a pool of deep water.
