Chapter 232: The Drizzle of the Remnant Sun

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"He's bullying you! So...... Isn't it enough for you to kill him?" he pulled Zique's arm and staggered towards the several high doors in front of him. The distance between the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info was a little far, and Ran Ziwan still couldn't see the words on the city wall in the distance clearly, in order to distract Zique's attention, she said nonsense: "Look...... Almost there...... It's like Zhengyangmen!"

"But...... Whining...... The slave and maid have killed someone!" Zique could hear it, her heart was broken, and the cry after the catastrophe seemed to be even louder, and she really stabbed the dead man in the back of the heart......

"If you don't kill him, he will kill me!" Ran Ziwan said with a light voice of relief, she was just relieved, but not lightly coaxed. The first time you face killing, you need to see away, not coax. Ran Ziwan knew this deeply, so her tone sounded extremely calming. Only by living, you can cry here, only by living...... That's the reason. Sometimes, even if you can't bear it, you have to strike first!"

Ran Ziwan thought of the late Chaoyang, such a woman who had died for many years, but was still remembered. It seems that the scenery is infinite and the honor is great. But...... In addition to remembering, she is already a beauty covered in dust. And the living ...... It's the queen of the chastity, it's the house of the chaste. Chaoyang is dead, but they are alive. Not only are they alive, they don't want Chaoyang's daughter to live......

“…… The slave knows!" Zique wiped the blood marks on his face, stubbornly faced the slanting sun, and trotted a few steps to keep up with Ran Ziwan's steps.

Ran Ziwan, who was originally a little powerless, suddenly stopped. Looking at Zique, who was incoherent and very flustered, Ran Ziwan looked at the sky weakly, her eyes drifted into the distance, and she wanted to go back to the old time, she herself didn't remember the fear when she first started to make an opponent, just like she had no fear at all at that time.

When people are in a high position, they are all ants. Some people may play with ants for fun, but no one really cares about the life or death of an ant. The former Ran Ziwan had a cold decision, and his subordinates never showed mercy...... Perhaps, those people seemed to her like ants at that time. And now, his cultivation is completely scattered...... You can no longer wave your hand at something you don't like. You can't even destroy flowers for people you don't like.

The palace was deep, and Ran Ziwan was a little stunned. He stepped through the mud with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and raised his eyes slightly: "Is that the Imperial City?"

At this time, there was no car, and the distance from Yong'anmen to the imperial city seemed to be not far, but the master and servant had walked a long way. Before the assassination of the dead soldiers, the east gate where they drove away was not the south gate.

"It is the outer city of the imperial city, and it is called the noon gate...... Enter from the East City Gate, and after this noon gate, the next thing is the Zhengyang Gate. After entering the Zhengyang Gate and passing through the fourfold palace gate, it is the corridor of the harem palace. Only after entering the Yongdao can it be regarded as stepping into the harem palace of the Heavenly Dynasty. The black-clothed young man followed Ran Ziwan's side and answered lightly.

"General...... I'm afraid I'm going to be punished tonight?" Ran Ziwan laughed mischievously, flicked his sleeves, and completely ignored the blood stains on his body at this time.

"......" The young man in black didn't answer, he understood that Ran Ziwan didn't speak.

"East Gate? Yide Palace wants to hide people's eyes and ears, so naturally no one will lead Ziwan to the main gate. But he was assassinated, and the car that was originally intended to hide people's eyes was destroyed, and Ran Ziwan, the concubine of Duanwangfu, was in a mess at this time, swaying in front of everyone......'s eyes! The Empress Dowager should be angry!" Ran Ziwan raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed coquettishly. "I heard that the Queen Mother has always disliked others to disobey ...... So, the general...... Giggle......"

"Miss...... The car that used to be in charge!" Zique whispered to the car parked under the Wumen City, and dragged the corner of Ran Ziwan: "It seems to be ...... And a lot more guards!"

“…… In the past......, he was an old man in the palace! The pedestrians on both sides have been cleared, Ziwan is really blessed!" Ran Ziwan glanced at the carriage that was in charge of the city at Noon Gate, and there was not a single pedestrian on either side of the car. Even the few business travelers who were originally going out of the city on Ran Ziwan's side were frightened by the Royal Forest Army who came from far and near and squatted in place. At this time, even if Ran Ziwan stood in front of the noon gate and shouted, I am afraid that no one would dare to raise his head and answer a word. So it doesn't matter if there is a carriage or not, whether you avoid others or not.

"Huh...... It's raining!Miss...... The sun was still hanging there, why did it drizzle for no reason!...... "Zique looked at the slowly soaked soil on the ground in surprise, and lifted his dress. Although the dresses of the master and servant were already ragged, she still felt distressed and hit the stains on the skirt, because her dress was still after Ran Zi woke up on the bridge of Wanjinmen, and ordered someone to make two new clothes: "I have been reluctant to wear it before, but I only wore it once, and it became like this." Alas......"

This year's day is no better than in previous years, since the flower feast, continuous drizzle has been intermittently falling all summer.

"It's raining......" Ran Ziwan raised his head a little abruptly when he heard Zique say that it was raining, and the green silk was full of gloom. The beautiful eyes looked at the vast street scene, glanced at the blood-red remnant sun, stepped over the blood stains after the fight, and palms up, as if to hold up the tears that God had fallen.

"It's raining...... the young man in black took a light breath, the weather was a little cold and depressing, he only felt that the cherry-sized pain in his chest was becoming more and more obvious, like a rainy state of mind.

Under the remnant sun, the drizzle is falling. The solemn guards on both sides of the street did not move, and there was not even the slightest anger in their eyes. The frame of the former commander was surrounded by the royal guards who came later, and the lone car was full of majesty. Ran Ziwan's voice sounded a little wooden, and he was long and gloomy: "I don't know when I will be able to see such a day...... The remnant sun is like blood, under the afterglow of the setting sun...... It can even be drizzling!"

"Miss...... Don't catch a cold. Que Er...... Clothes for you!" At some point, Zique was startled and withdrew the jacket he was wearing over his shirt. It seems to be a thin fabric, but it can block a lot of moisture.

"No need...... drizzle of rain soaked into Ran Ziwan's slightly pale cheeks, silently washing away the sticky blood stains on her face. The eyes as clear as the bright moon are full of smoke waves, and the white skin is like a pearl in the dark night, shining with light. In the face of the drizzle, she raised her chin slightly, holding her back as always.

"Childe...... Please go back! The Queen Mother said...... You don't have to enter the palace!" After a distance of dozens of paces, a Royal Forest Army who was originally guarding the car of the former commander ran over and knelt on the ground to speak.

"Got it!" the black-clothed young man looked at the Guards kneeling on the ground, and glanced at the car that had been in charge of the car again. Junyi's eyebrows frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, the sergeant retreated.

"It seems...... The Queen Mother didn't intend to punish the general! Giggle...... "Ran Ziwan turned around and stopped. Looking at the handsome and picturesque young man in front of him, he bent his body slightly.

(To be continued.) )