"What if I can't get out now?"

Su Muxian and Jiang Yuanzhong hid in a tree somewhere, discussing this failed operation.

"Didn't you say it's easy, easy, and there won't be problems?"

"That's usual." Jiang Yuanzhong corrected.

He frowned and recalled the pattern on the long tassel of the gatekeeper, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

"This group of guards is not the usual palace forbidden army, they are-" he exhaled with a blue face, "King Qin's people. ”

"King Qin?"

Su Muxian curled the ends of her hair and thought, "Is that Mei Hongxue's father?" ”

"That's right, King Qin guards Pingxi, and within the fiefdom, all the spears used by his soldiers will be engraved with thorn patterns." Jiang Yuanzhong twisted his eyebrows and explained, "The old lady said just now, these people have never seen them before, so it can be seen that they are not the forbidden army of the palace, but the private army/team of King Qin. ”

King Qin's men and horses replaced the original imperial city forbidden army to guard the palace gate, and what they wanted to do was simply Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by knew it.

"Then we can't wait until they leave, can we?" Su Muxian was also a little anxious.

While it's a little exciting to be in one of the most mysterious places in the world, the dangers are not to be overlooked. If nothing else, let's just say that if someone finds out about their identity......

"Of course not." Jiang Yuan shook his head again, "I suddenly remembered what you told me earlier, Lu Sheng and they plan to do it in the next few days, and when they find out that you overheard the news, they can't guarantee that they won't advance again." Maybe ......"

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the Heart Nourishing Hall where the Son of Heaven was: "Maybe it's today or tomorrow." ”

Lu Sheng, King Qin, and the group of Jianghu people led by the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, these three forces have been planning for so long, and it is almost time to see the real chapter under their hands. However, no matter who is the praying mantis, it is certain that the yellow finch must be on the side of King Qin.

He once found out that Mei Hongxue was wandering among many forces, and thought that it was just him who was dealing with people and was good at dancing with long sleeves, but now that he knows his identity and looks at what he did, most of them were premeditated, and even many things that happened later had his handwriting. It perfectly explains the saying that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, one black and one nest.

"Jiang Yuanzhong, you answer me honestly." Su Muxian suddenly called his name seriously.

"You say."

"You told me you couldn't fly out of the palace with me, right?" She stared at Jiang Yuanzhong's eyes tightly, not letting go of the slightest trace of his affection.

Jiang Yuanzhong hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"That is, if you don't take me with you, you can go out alone to avoid their ears and eyes?"

Jiang Yuan nodded as usual.

He seemed to have guessed what Su Muxian was going to say, and eagerly interrupted what she was about to say: "No matter what you want to say, you can't." ”

Su Muxian pursed his lips and said, "I haven't said anything yet, you know what I'm going to say." ”

"You can guess it." Jiang Yuanzhong said.

"Okay, I just want you to go out first, and then wait for the opportunity to save me, and by the way, inform the loyal ministers of the Son of Heaven if possible, right?"

First, she didn't want Lu Sheng to have a better time, and second, it was better to make it messy anyway. However, it would be best if I could keep the current day.

"It's too risky." Jiang Yuanzhong said calmly.

Naturally, there was no problem for him to get out by himself, but he really couldn't do it if he left Su Muxian alone in the palace knowing that he was in danger.

"According to what you said, Lu Sheng and King Qin are going to do it today and tomorrow, and I will play a little maid in the palace peacefully, and the war will not burn me at all. No matter how it ends, you can still do it when you take advantage of the chaos to get me out. Su Muxian said.

"And...... I don't want to drag you down all the time. ”

In response to her downfall was a clean and warm embrace.

"You're not a drag on me."

He was willing to save her again and again. From initially thinking that she was very interesting, to being slightly tempted, and then to more than just being tempted, she has gradually become a kind of responsibility for him, and this qiē can't escape the word "willing".

I have never loved anyone in my life, but once I admit it, it is not so difficult to accept. It's as simple and natural as eating and drinking, and it's a matter of course.

This feeling...... Not bad.

"Don't be so sensational." Su Muxian twisted uncomfortably, covering her face with one hand and slapping him with the other, "Can you take a look at the current occasion." ”

It's not appropriate to say such a meaty line at all now.

"There are things to say, and there is no need to divide the occasion." Jiang Yuan rubbed her head heavily, "Don't always feel that you are a drag on me, maybe I am." ”

He jumped to the ground with Su Muxian in his arms, and said seriously: "I'll leave the palace first, you try not to run around, wait for me to come back to you." ”

"Okay." Su Muxian nodded.

……

Seeing Jiang Yuanzhong leave after creating a little chaos, Su Muxian was about to find an inconspicuous corner to hide, but after only a few steps, he met a green-shirted palace maid.

Her appearance looks a little familiar.

Su Muxian thought about it, and then remembered that this was one of the two palace maids she and Jiang Yuanzhong had seen when they came out of the tunnel.

And at this time, the woman wearing the pink palace flower was not there, she was the only one walking alone, looking hurried. When she met her, Su Muxian originally wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, the palace was so big, and it was normal for the palace maids and palace maids not to know each other. However, to her surprise, the little maid immediately pounced on her as soon as she saw her.

Su Muxian: "......"

This doesn't fit the story.

"Sister Qingrong, help me, the concubine is going to recommend me to the emperor, but, but I learned all my skills from you! I don't know anything at all! The little palace maid cried anxiously while holding her hand.

Even if the little beauty cried, she cried elegantly and movingly, and the tears fell out of her eyes like pearls with broken threads, which was quite pitiful.

Su Muxian: "......"

She thought there might be some misunderstanding in this, such as that she looked like someone.

…… Wait a minute.

It was as if she was someone now.

The behavior of the little palace maid reminded Su Muxian of the human/leather mask that was as thin as a cicada's wings on his face, and it seemed that he hadn't taken off yet, and this face was a reference to a certain palace maid......

Hehe.

I feel like I've accidentally played big.

"Sister Qingrong, what do you think I should do?" The green-shirted palace maid asked with red eyes.

"I don't want to give up the chance to get ahead, but、But I don't have your ability, so Sister Qingrong ......"

Her demeanor of wanting to speak several times made Su Muxian unbearably replied: "So you want me to replace you?" ”

A little maid is very bold, but to put it mildly, this is a crime of bullying.

"Sister Qingrong, you have always been the best." The little maid dragged her arm and lied desperately, half-dragging and half-dragging her to the front of the concubine's Huakun Palace.

"Sister Qingrong, wait a minute, I'll go back when I go."

Su Muxian: "...... Yes. ”

She was still a little confused and didn't react.

Is she about to meet the emperor in person?

But what if she's not a real Qingrong?

What if my identity is revealed?

The most important thing is that she doesn't know what this Qingrong is capable of......

Su Muxian stood in front of the door and waited stupidly for a moment, and suddenly reacted and was about to slip away quietly, but someone called out to her.

"Qingrong, come here."