When Xing Wencheng heard this, he immediately stood up, ran towards "Yin Yiming", touched his body up and down, observed, and asked, "The guards are all dead, then dear, are you injured somewhere?"

His expression was very anxious, and when he saw that "Yin Yiming" didn't speak, he became even more anxious, and asked, "What's wrong with you, you don't speak?"

"Put your ears together, I must tell you this secret, you remember, you must not let three people except you and me know. Xue Ji said in a very serious tone, quite a feeling of confessing her last words before dying.

Xing Wencheng nodded, and honestly put his ear up, but unexpectedly, there was a tingling pain in his neck, and he instantly understood that the person he met was not Yin Yiming!

When he wanted to question the other party, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Xue Ji just watched him fall beside him indifferently, then squatted down, touched his body, and said with a smile: "You can't blame me for this, if you want to blame your brother, no, it should be your lover." ”

After injecting a trace of aura into his head, she smiled wickedly and said to herself: "Hua Yi, Hua Yi, is it more painful for you to kill your father with your own hands, or is it more painful to be killed by the person you love the most?"

After saying this, the smile on her face faded, and she immediately stood up and shouted indifferently and seriously: "Prince, come in." ”

After a while, the prince was standing at the door.

"Help him to the table over there. Yukihime ordered.

"Yes. The puppet arrived, and then immediately moved to drag the unconscious third prince to the table.

The third prince is indeed unconscious, not like the crown prince, who was killed by Xue Ji and made a puppet, but added a spell, with this curse, the three princes will also obey her orders unconditionally.

She just doesn't want him to die, she wants to let a living third prince with his own emotions kill Yin Yiming, so that the damage to Yin Yiming is deep enough!

If you want to kill her, whether you can succeed or not, you will have to pay the price! Don't use her as a stepping stone!

When she saw that the "crown prince" had let the third prince lie down on the table, she felt that everything was done seamlessly, and then she swaggered back with the prince.

It is also very strange to say, there are almost no people along the way, occasionally you can see one or two maids, but the guards are not alone, the only few maids, when they see the prince, they hide far away.

And Xue Ji still maintains Yin Yiming's appearance, she just wants these people to see that Yin Yiming is very close to the prince who has fallen into evil magic, which is problematic.

But there were too few people, and although they avoided them, none of them showed up to speak.

"What about the other princes?" she asked to herself.

Thinking that Yin Yiming had left with the mighty guards before, she didn't think much about it at that time, but now she felt that there was really a war?

It's also to blame that she's always been indifferent to things other than her purpose, so she doesn't know what's going on.

However, if it is really a war, then will the emperor's palace already be empty?

As soon as she thought so, she immediately ran towards the emperor's bedchamber, and sure enough, it was empty.

There must have been an earth-shattering battle, otherwise how could the palace be in full swing?

Thinking about it, she also understands why this emperor is not so easily charmed by her, the country may be destroyed, how can she still be immersed in the private affairs of her children?

Although it occasionally sinks, it will never be difficult to extricate itself, and this is true for anyone.

If you can't live, can you take care of anything else?

She was really grateful to the person who started the war, and she didn't know who could have the ability to start such a big war.

Suddenly, her whole body trembled, could it be the Zhao family??

If this is the case, something will happen, she must unseal Zhao Xueye's body before the Zhao family is completely destroyed!

Zhao Yuanliang's identity is not just Zhao Xueye's father in this life!

His identity is Shan'er's real father's soul host, just like Jiang Chengtian, he is also the same as Shan'er, his body is sealed, and his soul escapes from the host.

If it's dead, it's not so easy to find it again!

"No! we have to unseal Shan'er's body quickly!" she immediately rushed towards the dormitory.

I didn't expect there to be no one outside, but there were a lot of maids and concubines inside.

Many people were taken aback by her sudden intrusion, and one of the concubines said in a sharp and mean voice: "Yo! How dare you, a little dancing girl, come to the emperor's bedchamber?"

"That's right, why don't you accompany the prince well, what are you doing here? The prince fell for evil magic, so he wants to fight the emperor's idea?"

"It's shameless......"

A group of women are chattering and roaring, and the voices of individual women are quite beautiful, but one person, one word, chattering, it makes people particularly irritable, as if they have entered a chicken farm.

Although there are a lot of women around, they are a group of women after all, and they have no cultivation.

She sprinkled all her flower essence essence, and the women in the entire hall suddenly stopped, how could these ordinary women who had not cultivated be able to resist her charm technique?

She withdrew the essence, and suddenly all the corpses fell down one after another, she looked at these corpses, and couldn't help but sigh: "If I could have done this at the beginning, I'm afraid that no one will object to us being together, right?"

If she could so easily turn the people who prevented her from being with Shan'er in the first place into these concubines, then there was really no one to stop her, but unfortunately she didn't.

After retrieving the essence, she began to grope on the ground, and it didn't take long for her to feel the pulse of life beneath the ground.

"Found it!" she roared excitedly.

Ding Ding Dong!

The sound of weapons clashing sounded, and there were splatters of blood in the air, and the originally blue sky became gloomy.

Suddenly, a man's head flew up, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled, as if he was confessing his last words, but no one could hear what he said, and no one cared about what he said.

On the battlefield, the slightest distraction is a painful price.

The lonely head finally hit the ground and rolled a few times like a ball, but before it could completely calm down, it was kicked out like a ball.

Roar, roar, weapon into the flesh, blood spilled, turned around and another sword.

Wolves howled, war drums roared, and gunsmoke erupted, and there were more than humans in this battle.

Wolves of too many to count weave through it, enjoying the feeling of conquest as they bite off the trachea of their prey, rolling on the ground and covering their bodies in human blood.