She thought, rubbing it for a while and then looking for a chance to see the mystery behind the silk cloth.
But when she rubbed the Buddha, she saw a vague reflection on the back of the golden Buddha that could be seen by others.
The silk fabric moved, she was sure that she had read it right, absolutely not wrong.
There can be no wind behind the big Buddha, and she is still some distance away from the table, it can't be because of her.
Then there is only one possibility.
Behind the silk cloth, someone is hidden. As long as someone dares to lift the red silk cloth, they will be caught immediately.
Bai Zhi was shocked in a cold sweat, speeded up the action of wiping the Buddha, and turned back to the front.
After a while, Amo slipped over, "I have cleaned the doors and windows. Let me help you clean the Buddha."
Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Alright, I'm worried that I can't finish it by myself."
Amo changed the rag in his hand to a clean one and walked over, walked to the side of the Buddha and glanced back.
Then he muttered something softly.
Bai Zhi was the closest to him, so he could see and hear the most clearly.
When Amo saw the table, his brows were clearly raised, and his expression was astonished, as if it was the first time he saw the table.
He immediately said: How did this table move here
Therefore, it was not the first time that he saw the table, but he wondered why the table placed elsewhere was moved there.
Bai Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't act rashly just now, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.
This was obviously a trap under Chu Feng's cloth. As long as she dared to go to the table, as long as she dared to be suspicious of the hanging red silk cloth, she would fall into that trap.
And what is the intention of Alu, who just assigned her the task of rubbing the Buddha
At this time, Amo said, "I'll go to the back and wipe it." Before Bai Zhi answered, Amo turned to the back.
Bai Zhi is not easy to say much. At this time, saying one more word may reveal his identity.
While rubbing the Buddha, she quietly observed Alu, her ears pricked up again to listen to the movements behind the Buddha.
Alu seems to be sweeping the floor very seriously, but in Bai Zhi's eyes, he has no rules for sweeping the floor, as if he has never swept the floor.
But he kept his head down, didn't look at her, nor looked elsewhere, all his thoughts were sweeping the floor.
No matter how serious it is, Bai Zhi can't let Bai Zhi dispel his doubts, on the contrary, he becomes more and more suspicious.
After a while, the Empress heard a scream and wailing. She knew that Amo had lost her grip, and she sighed inwardly, pretending to be panicked and rushed to the back: "What's wrong with you, Amo?"
She did not arrive first. When she turned to the Empress, she saw a young man wearing a feather guard dress but a red scarf standing in front of the table. Amo fell on the ground, his face pale, and one hand appeared. A weird bend angle.
Should be broken by life.
Bai Zhi asked in surprise: "Well, what's going on? You, how did you get in?" Bai Zhi made a look of surprise, staring at the guard.
The guard snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I'll take this person away." As he said, he stooped to lift Amo and carried him away like a chicken.
Bai Zhi followed for two steps, and saw that the guard and Alu looked at each other with his own eyes.
Alu still held the broom in his hand, still standing in the original place, as if he hadn't moved a step.
Such a calmness is different from the Alu she had seen before.
Obviously, the previous appearance was the appearance he pretended, and the current Alu is the real Alu.
She watched the guard leave, took a deep breath, walked in front of Alu, frowned and asked, "Did you see the person coming in just now?"
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