Walking back and forth in many places, walking back and forth, she was back to the edge of the sturdy iron gate of yesterday. www.biquge.info She has searched for several deserted courtyards in the large vermilion lacquer corridor here, and there is no one around, even the woman who suddenly appeared yesterday does not know where she has gone at this time. The only way out is here.

However, this iron gate is as high as a fence, and it is simply difficult for her two powerless people to climb up to the sky!

She pondered for a long time, since she couldn't go out by herself, let the people outside open it by themselves.

Hooking the corners of her mouth, she looked at the torches wrapped in silk cloth in her hands, and looked at the beams of the houses that had long since dried up after the scorching sun of the previous day, and found a bucket of vegetable oil from other yards that were almost dry, wrapped it in the torches, and set fire to the houses in five yards in one go, leaving not one behind.

She sat in her own broken courtyard, while leisurely nibbling on fruit, she looked at the billowing smoke rising above the cold palace, estimated that the time was almost up, and came to the iron gate at the exit, turned around, and hid in the elixir space.

Sure enough, there was soon movement outside, and the iron gate was opened with a squeak in a "clang" sound, and a group of palace guards came outside.

"Go and see!" ordered the leader of the guards. Then there was a cacophony of footsteps going inside.

Feng Jiu Kite, who was hiding in the space, snickered, walked out, looked outside the empty iron gate, and ran out lightly.

It turned out that there was still a long corridor outside the iron gate, but the long corridor here was much more spacious than the one inside, bending left and right, it seemed that it had been walking for a long time, and finally, pushing open a heavy palace gate, and entering another long corridor.

Not long after leaving, she heard a woman's voice, as if she was about to turn a corner, she looked left and right, pushed open a half-hidden palace gate on the right hand, and hid in.

She hid inside the door and eavesdropped on the footsteps outside, and figured that she should be able to get out, but as soon as her hand touched the latch of the door, a cold object touched her neck.

The cold air on her neck was cold, and Feng Jiu Kite's heart also followed, and when she turned around, in front of her, a beautiful and dignified woman was pointing a sword at her. The woman was dressed in noble clothes, and at first glance she was not an ordinary palace maid. The eyebrows are clear and beautiful, the cherry lips are pretty, although there is no color of the country and the city, a pair of beautiful eyes are clear and bright.

When she saw clearly that it was Feng Jiu Kite, she couldn't help but panic for a while, and put down her sword, "Queen Mother, shouldn't you ......?"

The Queen?

Feng Jiu Kite was slightly stunned because of this title, it seemed that the person in front of her knew her, and judging by her reaction, she should be a friend rather than an enemy. Feng Jiu Yuan had an idea, pretending to know her and laughing: "The cold palace is too boring, and it's so scary inside, so I'll come out!"

"You!" the woman frowned, her face solemn, "Escaping from the cold palace without permission is a crime against the king, once caught by the emperor, the queen will die!"

As he spoke, he heard a burst of footsteps outside the palace, and the head of the palace guard shouted: "Search everywhere!

The woman nervously grabbed Feng Jiu Kite's hand, "Come with me!"

However, as soon as they had not gone far, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a group of palace guards armed with long swords quickly broke in, and soon surrounded them.

Feng Jiu Kite's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked at the noble shadow that walked leisurely towards the door, as well as the woman in the golden silk phoenix robe who followed behind him. How did they find out she was here so quickly?

When the woman next to her saw the person who walked in, her face immediately became frightened, mixed with a miserable paleness, and she didn't even dare to look at it directly, her legs fell to the ground weakly, and her thin body trembled slightly, as if she was extremely frightened.

If she was so scared, why did she save her? Feng Jiu Yuan was a little puzzled, and she was not afraid at all in her heart, she just stared at the man and woman who stopped in front of her.

She deeply felt that the person who came was not good.

thought that someone called him "Emperor" last time in the cold palace, and after meeting the woman next to her, she told her that if she escaped from the cold palace, she would die. This woman called her Feng Jiu Kite as the queen's mother, and was beaten into the cold palace, of course, it was the masterpiece of the emperor in front of him, no wonder he said that she pretended to be stunned in front of him last time.

It's really handsome! But it's one thing to be handsome, but the things that are done are not flattering. So this time, is he here to send her back to the cold palace, or is he here to give her death?

Donghuang Taixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of chill in his sharpness, those deep eyes made people dare not force them to look at them at all, and only Ruoxiao, who was not afraid of death, now Feng Jiu Yuan dared to open his eyes wide, completely ignoring the dangerous aura emanating from him.

Feng Xianyin on the side hooked her red lips, looking like she was waiting to watch a good show. Before, she longed for Feng Jiu Kite to die, even if she entered the cold palace, her hatred for her still could not be eliminated. But just when she was about to kill her, she was stopped by the Donghuang Taixuan who suddenly broke in, and even if she was angry at that time, she dared not speak out. Now, she doesn't have to do it, because she Feng Jiu Kite has already killed herself!

"Feng Jiu Kite, this emperor really underestimates your ability. Donghuang Taixuan's tone was normal, but the chill around him made the surrounding palace guards shudder.

Feng Jiu Yuan smiled playfully, arched his hand and said, "False praise and false praise! Ignition of this kind of thing, a trivial matter, is incompetent!"

When Donghuang Taixuan heard this, his eyes narrowed deeper, and he found that the Feng Jiu Kite in front of him was not the same as the Feng Jiu Kite he knew before, the Feng Jiu Kite in the past was gentle and virtuous, and even spoke to him softly, and it was never possible to be like now, with unruly eyes and unprecedented playfulness in his smile.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, who had been included in the side room of the mansion when he was still the prince, Su Yan, the daughter of the former prime minister.

Originally, he accepted her as a side room just to win over Prime Minister Zuo, and the side room that became him was begged by her father in front of him through some compliments. It's a pity that Su Yan didn't marry into the mansion for a long time, her father died of illness, and she also had a serious illness because of it. Feng Jiu Yuan pulled her back from the Ghost Gate, which was why she wanted to help her.

"Su Yan, what is the fate of betraying the emperor, I think you know better than anyone else!"

With a cold sentence, Su Yan's body was a little unstable, her lips trembled slightly, and her face became more and more pale. She was reluctant to marry Donghuang Taixuan at the beginning, although almost all the women in the imperial capital fantasized about becoming Donghuang Taixuan's wife and concubine, but she was very self-aware, and she had also heard the rumors that this person was cold-blooded and unintentional. She is just a monk who has just reached the foundation building period, and she can't even beat the ordinary palace guards in the palace, although she also admires him, she never dares to have extravagant hopes.

Over the years, she had been neglected, and he had never touched her, not even on her wedding day. Donghuang Taixuan's side concubine is a position that many people can't envy, but they don't know that it is just a cold prison, and since the day she married him, she has been beaten into the cold palace by him.

Death, she is very afraid, but in days like this, in the end, she will still die of old age alone, what is the difference between a little earlier and a little later?

She didn't kowtow and beg for mercy, obviously her thin body bones could be blown away by a gust of wind, but she was so stubborn and straightened her back, just waiting for the person in front of her to give an order to make her soul return to the underworld.

Su Yan knew. She lowered her head, and cold sweat was already breaking out in her palms.

"Someone, drag her out and cut her in half!" As soon as the cold voice fell, the surrounding palace guards picked her up and walked out.