Hu Yunfeng bowed and walked along the drainage channel toward the Manchukuo Palace alone. From time to time, he took out the drawings to compare. Since there were no marks on the drawings, he could only judge whether it was still in the main road based on the width and narrowness of the drainage channel.

Finally, I saw the manhole cover. I looked at the ground through the gap in the manhole cover, and then gently tapped the manhole cover a few times. After waiting for a while, I saw that there was no response from it, I pushed the manhole cover open.

The manhole cover is not far from the rockery, so he quickly got in and disappeared into the rockery. He marked the drawings, put away the drawings and the electric simplified guns, took out the box cannon and quietly headed to a three-story building not far away.

By illuminating the building, Hu Yunfeng saw the three words "Jixi Tower". There was a guard standing guard outside the building. It was past 11 o'clock in the evening. It was cold outside and the guard was obviously absent-minded.

Through the trees, Hu Yunfeng walked around the back of the building. Climbing the stairs was easy for him. He observed that the surrounding situation was safe and climbed up gently.

Hu Yunfeng didn't know what "Jixi Tower" was. He began to check the rooms one by one, and soon he understood what it was. There were special guards and servant rooms in the building. Who needs to arrange guards next to his bedroom in the palace? Of course, they are either emperors or queens or imperial concubines.

Puyi is inside? Hu Yunfeng had the urge to kill him, but he quickly calmed down. Even if he killed Puyi, he could not change the reality of the Japanese governing the Northeast, and it was impossible to let the "pseudo Manchukuo" disappear.

Although Puyi is a puppet of the Japanese, it is impossible to say that he is in the same heart and virtue as the Japanese. If Puyi is killed and the Japanese make a little emperor out, the Japanese can even blatantly plunder the Northeast. The Japanese did not want to make a Japanese woman queen for Puyi, but in the end they gave up under Fu Yi's resistance.

Hu Yunfeng put away his gun and continued to explore the west of the building.

There are two windows in the west of the third floor, and Hu Yunfeng put the windowsill on the pull-up and carefully poked his head up. The two windows belonged to the same room. Through the gap between the curtains, Hu Yunfeng saw a woman sitting stupidly on the edge of the bed and looking at the door, and his eyes lost the light that people should have.

Hu Yunfeng pulled out his dagger and touched the glass, but the woman did not react at all. Boring, Hu Yunfeng said intimately and put it on the windowsill next to him.

He got rich, and this windowsill just made Hu Yunfeng see the jewelry box on the table, which contained the jewelry, which made Hu Yunfeng think of getting some dowry for the "money fan" Jibuchuhe. Haha, give her these jewelry, the girl will no longer quarrel about taking her to grab money.

Hu Yunfeng did it as soon as he said that, and gently pried the window with a dagger. God helped me, Hu Yunfeng thought to himself. The window was not inserted into the window bolt, so it was easily opened.

The cold wind blew into the room, and the woman turned her head and looked. Hu Yunfeng jumped in, threw himself forward and blocked the woman's mouth with his hand, pressing her on the bed.

Unexpectedly, the woman was not afraid, but smiled. She did not struggle, signaling her not to scream, and asked Hu Yunfeng to let go. Hu Yunfeng did not let go, but the woman hugged him tightly and showed a begging gaze.

"It's really a hell." Hu Yunfeng cursed inwardly, and the dagger in his hand made a sound and wiped his neck before letting go.

"Are you here to steal something? Do you don't know where this place is?" The woman nodded and pointed outside the door, and also made a low voice, saying very calmly in Hu Yunfeng's ear.

Hu Yunfeng smiled undeniable, and the woman smiled sadly again and said, "Do you know who I am? I am the queen."

"Wanrong?" Hu Yunfeng frowned.

He did not expect that the woman with a look of blood, her eyes were dull and her reaction was the last queen of the Qing Dynasty.

He has seen a lot of legends about Wanrong. She sucked opium and had an affair with the guards. The newly born daughter was thrown into the fire by Fu Yi and burned to death by Fu Yi. She was shot into the cold palace by Fu Yi for nearly ten years and no one took care of her. Finally, she died miserably in prison in 1946, and there was no one to collect the body.

This woman did not commit any crimes, but ended up feeling a tragic ending just because she married the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty. It was so sad.

Now she should be in the cold palace, but her sympathy for this woman can only be left to others. Hu Yunfeng will never have any sympathy for her. If she is tactful, Hu Yunfeng can give her a way out tonight, and if she is not tactful, she will not even give her a chance to live until 1946.

Wanrong nodded gently and said desolately: "Yes, I am the queen Wanrong. Since you can enter the palace, you can take money and jewelry, but please do me a favor."

"Tell me," Hu Yunfeng said expressionlessly.

"Please take me away." Tears flowed out along the corners of Wanrong's eyes.

Seeing that Hu Yunfeng was unmoved, Wanrong took a few breaths and said, "My body is yours now."

Without waiting for Hu Yunfeng to answer, Wanrong put her hand into his clothes and touched the scar on Hu Yunfeng's muscles. She couldn't help but tremble, but she touched him without hesitation.

This woman probably hasn't touched a man for a long time. From Wanrong touching him, her trembling hands, and her tears gaze reveals desire, Hu Yunfeng judged. Okay, let me satisfy you once. Hu Yunfeng started to move with a cold voice.

Both of them quickly launched their respective offensives. Wanrong wanted to hum, but there was someone monitoring her next door. She bit the embroidered pillow to welcome Hu Yunfeng and collided violently.

Wanrong, who was in poor health, quickly defeated, but she made another move that surprised Hu Yunfeng. She begged Hu Yunfeng to come out of her body and take the initiative to hold the unvented *** in her mouth, rub her hands up and down, but her eyes stared at Hu Yunfeng's face.

Hu Yunfeng was even more surprised that she actually swallowed the dirt that was sprayed into her mouth. Wanrong wiped the dirt at the corner of her mouth and begged again: "Can you take me out of here?"

Desire, her eyes were indeed very eager to leave the Manchukuo Palace. Hu Yunfeng was hesitant. Although he didn't take the queen seriously, the woman's desire to leave was the last battle he traveled through time and killed the Libyan gun-carried child. The last trace of vitality revealed the desire to survive was very, very similar. Yes, Wanrong was surviving again.

"Okay, I can take you away, but today I can't do it. You have to take good care of your health and I will come at any time." A little bit of humanity in Hu Yunfeng's heart was called out by Wanrong's eyes, and he agreed.

"Now, take me away now." Wanrong thought Hu Yunfeng was not satisfied yet. She didn't want to lose this opportunity. She was afraid that Hu Yunfeng would never return, so she took Hu Yunfeng's hands and rubbed them on her chest.

Hu Yunfeng shook her hand away and said coldly: "If I promised, it will come true. Even if I want to lead the army into the palace, I will take you away."
Chapter completed!