Bidding farewell to the eldest princess, Du Xuan walked through the arch in the backyard and dodged into the Taihe Palace.

If he knew that the back garden of the eldest princess and the back garden of the eldest princess were connected, Du Xuan would definitely not take this risk, but would leave from Xianning Palace with the help of the cover of the eldest princess.

Fortunately, he had been to the Taihe Hall twice, and Du Xuan had already been familiar with the architectural layout of the palace.

Reaching out to the deep sense, he carefully sensed the subtle movements within ten zhang, and carefully sneaked into it along the path he had come from.

When he came before, he had already determined that the king's bedroom did not have the breath of his own Lao Tzu, as he judged before, this cheap Lao Tzu should have been favored Zining Palace.

This is also an important reason why he chose to date the princess tonight.

Finally, there was no danger, and he successfully got out of the Taihe Palace, and he braved the wind and snow and walked through the streets crisscrossing the palace.

Just as he was about to turn the next street, he was suddenly shocked.

There's someone ahead!

Under the divine sense, seven or eight feet away from him, the aura of two people was hidden not far from the corner.

The next street was the closest route he had to take back to Ruining Palace.

Could it be that the goal of these two men is themselves? How could anyone know about their actions tonight?

Thinking in his heart, Du Xuan's feet did not stop, pretending to be unaware, maintaining a normal stride and frequency, and approaching the corner step by step.

Reaching the corner, he continued forward, maintaining a normal speed, slowly distancing himself from the two people lurking in the shadows. Until more than ten zhang away, the distance was far enough for his divine sense to sense, and the two people still didn't seem to move.

He relieved himself a little and continued to move forward, intending to turn around after two more intersections and turn back to Ruining Palace.

The wind and snow were rolling, and there was no one around.

His perverted physique made him not feel the cold at all on such a snowy night, but he still subconsciously tightened his clothes, as if to drive away the lingering fear.

Suddenly, he froze.

In front of him, about five or six feet away, a figure suddenly appeared!

The figure was dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, and a black scarf covered his face tightly, and as far as his eyes could see, he could only see a pair of black holes that did not know his meaning.

This person held the hilt of the sword at his waist in his right hand, standing like a sculpture in the wind and snow, staring at Du Xuan, motionless.

Du Xuan's heart twitched rapidly, and the fear was not because he was blocked by this person, but because of the way this person appeared. His perception is extremely keen, and there is no way to escape his sense of subtle movement within ten zhang. But the person in front of him appeared six feet away from him unconsciously, and his means of concealing his aura were so profound, what kind of master should he be?

Du Xuan suddenly thought of something, and turned his head suddenly, as expected, six zhang away behind him, there was another figure standing silently, the same costume, the same hand holding the sword, staring at him motionlessly.

Run?

Du Xuan gave up this plan as soon as possible, and under the attack of such two masters, there was no possibility of escape.

Since the enemy didn't move, he didn't move, but his hand held the ugly wooden sword that Mr. Qin gave him, this was purely a subconscious move, he didn't expect this broken sword to save his life.

At this time, if a third person sees it, this picture is quite strange.

Three people, two large and one small, stood in the wind and snow on the heavily guarded palace streets in the second half of the night, staring at each other and motionless.

Just staring at each other so strangely, Du Xuan suddenly made a strange behavior.

He let go of his grip on the wooden sword, shrugged, and spread his hands.

"Are you two just standing like this, and since you want to invite you, why don't you open your mouth to invite you?"

That's right, he guessed the identity of the other party, and the person who most likely knew that he was acting tonight could only have the person who was dating, and the person who came must be the eldest princess.

He didn't think that the eldest princess would kill him, he had no ill intentions, but in order to help her escape the marriage, the two held each other's secrets, and it didn't do any good to break this balance.

"Gongzipan is really courageous, the eldest princess is right, don't treat Xiaogongzi as a little baby. ”

Sure enough, Du Xuan guessed correctly, but unexpectedly, it was a female voice that opened the mouth, and it turned out to be two women.

In this harem, there are such female swordsmen? The harem women keep swordsmen privately, and this eldest princess does not seem to be simple.

"The eldest princess is not malicious, there is Lao Gongzipan, and she moved to Xianning Palace. ”

Du Xuan was in a daze, and one of them spoke again.

"You can't take him away!"

Du Xuan was about to open his mouth to agree, when there was a thunderclap on the ground.

A figure flew by, and in an instant, he stood beside Du Xuan.

All three were shocked.

The person who came should be a middle-aged man, who also covered his face with a scarf, and couldn't see the calendar.

"Who's coming?"

The two female swordsmen raised their hands at the same time, and the blades of the swords pointed directly at the middle-aged man.

"Put away your sword, you are not my opponent, and I don't bother to kill you. ”

The person who came opened his mouth lightly, without looking at the two women, flicked his arms, and tapped the snow on his toes, and actually carried Du Xuan into the air.

said that Du Xuan only felt that his body was light, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of the nearest palace with the middle-aged man. In the process, he caught a glimpse of two female swordsmen, who were shocked and chased after them with their swords.

The man's footsteps did not stop, stepping on the corrugated thick snow, jumping vertically, his body was as light as a swallow, and in an instant, he fell smoothly from the other end.

The wind rolled up the man's robe, blocking Du Xuan's sight, and only the sound of the wind was left in his ears.

However, knowing how long it took, the wind suddenly stopped, and Du Xuan's eyes lit up, and he found himself standing in the back garden of Ruining Palace.

"The matter of the eldest princess, the little prince must not interfere!"

The next moment, the middle-aged man flew up again, jumped over the wall of the back garden in a blink of an eye, and disappeared, leaving an inexplicable sentence in the process.

In addition to being frightened, Du Xuan's face was full of black lines, and there were a few meanings in particular, and one of them liked to play deep. Who are you? How do you know about me and the eldest princess, and why are you stopping me?

Standing alone in the back garden in the middle of the night, Du Xuan felt full of powerlessness.

Since his incarnation, he felt that he was caught in a dense net, and it seemed that everyone who had a relationship with him was hiding their own secrets, and they were all watching him quietly, ready to strike a fatal blow at him, or ready to save his life.

And he is a poor chess piece, the only person who doesn't know the truth, on the stage built by others, lonely staging a script that has been written.

It's a frustrating feeling.

"It's not beautiful, the mood of labor and management is really not beautiful at all. ”

In the night, a fleshy middle finger stood up in the wind and snow, strange and funny.