The ordinary life of a female supporting role

Chapter 118 The Princess is a Little Cannon Fodder 12

It was late at night and the only sound that could be heard was the cicadas buzzing in the treetops. A breeze blew by, bringing a brief coolness to the summer night.

In the dim moonlight, only a small black shadow in simple clothes could be seen floating across the roof.

That’s right, this little black shadow is Chu Xiaoer who has been hiding in the yard these two days.

After coming to this world, Chu Xiaoer started practicing Qinggong. In the previous world, she was an expert in Qinggong. She easily relearned it and walked across the roof with vigorous steps.

Chu Xiaoer used his lightness skills to quickly reach the yard where the original owner fell into the water.

That was Lin Yilu's yard. She saw that there was only an aunt guarding the gate.

He walked quietly behind her, raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit her. The aunt who was drowsy just now fell into a sound sleep.

Although the great god was lying on the ground and fell asleep, looking at her lying there with steady breathing, I thought she would have a good dream.

Chu Xiaoer knew very well that he had to do good deeds without leaving a name, so he turned around and walked towards Lin Yilu's warehouse.

The reason why she took action tonight was because Lin Yilu was not in the yard tonight. After all, Chu Kun didn't go out often. Seeing that Chu Kun was not at home, Lin Yilu decided to go out and fool around when else.

At this moment, Lin Yilu and the Prime Minister are in the side room of the temple. Well, it is not suitable for children.

In the light, Chu Xiao'er could be seen holding the wooden stick that she had asked Xiaotian to polish smooth during the day in one hand, and a large sack in the other.

When she reached the door of the warehouse, she put the wooden stick into the sack, held the sack in one hand, and searched for something in her arms with the other.

After a while, she pulled out a piece of iron the size of a toothpick from her arms.

He fiddled with the lock of the warehouse for a while, and with a click, the lock was opened.

I heard her mumbling and talking to herself.

"I can't help it. I have no money to eat."

"Since Lin Yilu has said that there is no money in the mansion, what can we do?"

"Hey, after all, we are already so grown up, how can we still tell lies?"

"That's absolutely not possible. We have to make something fake become real."

In the moonlight, Chu Xiaoer nodded his little head, then raised his eyebrows, opened the lock of the warehouse, and walked in swaggeringly.

Chu Xiaoer looked at the cloth, ornaments and tea in the warehouse.

"It seems that the original owner's father was also a traitor."

The things in this room alone are enough for at least three generations of the Chu family.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

After she finished clicking her tongue expressionlessly, she walked around these things and went straight to the small locked room at the back. She used the same method to open the small door.

After pushing open the door, she looked at the aisle that only one person could enter, slowly walked to the innermost part, carefully opened all the boxes, and looking at so much money, she didn't think twice.

She put the banknotes directly into her arms and the remaining silver into the sack. She looked at the small half bag of gold and silver and shook it.

“Don’t mention it, it’s really heavy.”

Then she turned her back and walked to where the cloth was placed, with a smile on her face. She threw the fire lighter in her sleeve away, waved her sleeves, and took away the silver.

She walked out leisurely, not forgetting to lock the door. It was a simple thing to do. See, she is a good person.

Chu Xiaoer floated all the way and jumped down from the roof. When he returned to his yard, he saw Xiaotian standing in the corridor outside the house with a faint oil lamp in his hand.