The movement in the tent caused the guards outside to be startled, and they asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty?" ”

However, no one replied to them except muffled voices.

The guards outside the door couldn't help but be anxious, but the emperor explained that they were not allowed to enter, and they had to ask in a low voice again.

Su Lian's subordinates showed no mercy, and Gu Shaojue's eyes gradually blurred.

I don't know where the strength came from, and I don't know if it's my obsession, Gu Shaojue reached out with his long arm, and took off the silver-white and cold mask of Shulian, and in the next moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at the old man with a beard in front of him in a daze, his face was full of incredulity.

The face he had seen before......

That's right, it's him!

"Qing ...... Luo ......"

The dumb infarct voice was squeezed out between his teeth for a long time, and Gu Shaojue smiled.

No wonder, no wonder Shu Lian always protected Qing Li everywhere later, no wonder he listened to Shu Lian boast about how good that woman was since he was a child, and he heard that he was both envious and jealous, no wonder, he is coming to kill him now, just to avenge his heart-wrenching granddaughter?

It turns out that the world-famous poisonous demon Shulian and the medical saint Qingluo are basically the same person!

All were lied to......

Qing Luo was taken off his mask, his face suddenly cooled, the blood in his dark eyes was deeper, and his subordinates were unreservedly forced.

He smiled and said, "I wanted to spare your life, but unfortunately, you have to kill yourself......

The madness and murder came from the scene, and the people outside the tent could only hear a scream.

Mei Niang's heart jumped, and she rushed into the room without hesitation. Others have followed suit.

However, when I got to the screen, I saw it. Their lord, the emperor of Xichuan, was stuck in his throat with a pure steel arrow with a hook and barbed on his head, and his limbs collapsed stiffly on the circle chair, his body soaked in blood, and he was already lifeless.

"Master!"

The people were so frightened that they fell to their knees when their feet became weak. He screamed, but before the words could be spoken, a touch of shade crossed his neck. See blood seal the throat.

Mei Niang rushed over and grabbed Gu Shaojue's arm tremblingly, tears were already rolling down, but before she could speak. A Hidden Arrow as cold as an ice blade was already aimed at her right eye. Passing through the brain.

Qing Luo kicked away the corpse in front of him, looked at her gloomily, and smiled weirdly, "Very good, you did a good job......

The gritty and thick voice, in this snowy night, was like a ghost whispering, like an evil spirit howling. It's creepy.

……

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and Ling Yichen stayed in front of the bed. watched Qingli for a night, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

He reached out and gently rubbed her face, as if to soothe his panicked heart with her body heat.

There had been a night of chaos outside the tent, but he had no intention of caring about it, and now there was nothing more important to him than the person in front of him.

The sky was dawning, the sun was bright, and under the dead tree outside the tent, a small soldier stood from beginning to end.

The costume was full of snowflakes, but his figure was motionless, only a pair of delicate eyes carefully locked the hanging curtain for a moment, as if to see through it.

If An Ning was here, she would definitely recognize that this little soldier was the little party who had delivered them food every day before, and in fact, it was also Yi Rong's words.

Another tall man dressed as a small soldier walked over, and whispered to Yan Yitian under the dead tree: "Master, Xichuan Junshang, last night, collapsed ......"

After a long time, Yan Yi's bloodshot eyes blinked slightly, and when he turned around, the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.

"Huh!" He sneered, the smile on the corner of his mouth was bloodthirsty and furious, and he said coldly: "There are people who are one step faster than me......"

Gu Shaojue let Qing Li suffer such a severe injury, he didn't plan to let him go, but as a result, someone took the lead and saved him a lot of trouble......

"What's going on?" Yan Yitian took a deep breath, reached out to dust off the heavy snow accumulated on his body, and asked seemingly casually.

After standing all night, my hands and feet were numb and stiff from the cold, and it was difficult to move even if I wanted to. It took a lot of effort to clean up.

The tall man dressed as a small soldier immediately replied in his ear: "I heard that after the defeat of Xichuan yesterday, Emperor Xichuan locked himself in the camp tent and did not see anyone, and even refused everyone's request to see, and there were more than ten masters guarding outside. In the middle of the night, the patrol guards patrolled to the main tent, and found that the guards at the door were empty, and there was bright red blood on the tent, and they were shocked to see that it was a dead man in the tent......"

The man inquired about himself: "I heard that the Xichuan Emperor was pierced through the throat by a steel arrow, and the guards in one place were sealed by a knife, and the worst was one of the female guards, who was dismembered alive......"

can do such a cruel thing, and has such a great ability, he really can't figure out who it is.

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes when he listened, and said with a low smile: "It's ...... in the nest."

The only person who can do this kind of thing, in his impression, is the old man in black and silver who has had a relationship, the legendary poisonous demon Shulian.

It's just that Su Lian actually killed her own disciples, but this thing is strange, is it possible, is it for Qing Li? But I've never heard of any friendship between Qing Li and Shu Lian......

Gu Shaojue shook his head, "What about Xichuan now?" Who is in charge of the big picture? "The country can't be without a monarch for a day, the news of Gu Shaojue's death comes back, and the already turbulent royal family is afraid that it will become a pot of porridge!

"Emperor Gu has a son, who is only three years old, born to the queen, but he has never been crowned the crown prince. As soon as the news of Emperor Gu's death passed, Prince Rong immediately summoned all the ministers to support the little prince as emperor, and Prince Rong was the regent, and even blamed Emperor Gu's death on the ink head, and had been recruited nationwide. The man replied indifferently.

Yan Yi poured out thoughtfully, "Prince Rong, regent...... Oh, Nishikawa can't do it......"

Prince Rong is Gu Shaojue's uncle, known as martial arts, but he is tyrannical by nature, the little emperor is still young, he has no opinions, and Prince Rong is the regent, which is nothing more than the misery of the people......

Yan Yi smiled, and then stopped talking, but stared at the tent with his eyes.

He was wondering how he could go in and see her, and he didn't know how she was doing......

Seeing that he had lost interest, the man muttered for a long time, and then said, "Master, you let Cha's ink be fried. The medicine was made by the princess, and as for the formula, no one knows it except the princess......"

Before the words fell, he saw Yan Yitian looking back in panic, staring at him deadly, the man swallowed his saliva, and he didn't understand what he said wrong.

"You say, that thing was made by Qing Li?"

The man nodded Mu Ran.

"Damn it!" Yan Yitian cursed in a low voice, moved his stiff feet, grabbed the man beside him with one hand, and said hurriedly: "Go back immediately, I want to go to Ink Kyoto!" ”

That woman! That woman!

How could she do that?

She made such a powerful weapon and held the secret recipe in her hand, wasn't she going to be coveted by everyone?

Even he couldn't help but send someone out to investigate the bomb. The configuration of the medicine, not to mention the old man in ink?

That stinky old man will never let go of such a good opportunity!

Yan Yitian walked away quickly with the support of the man beside him, leaving a series of footprints on the snow.

The snow in the north is still falling tirelessly, and ink Kyoto ushered in the first light snow at this time.

In the East Warm Pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all kinds of famous flowers and plants are covered with a thin layer of snow, more amorous, next to the Warm Pavilion is a quiet small lake, if it is spring and summer, you will be able to hear the sound of trickling water, very poetic and picturesque, but at this time, the lake surface with thin ice is quiet, and it seems that the whole courtyard is quiet.

Prime Minister Duanmu sat on the top with a blue face, and below was Duanmu Hibiscus with a reluctant face, pouting and really disapproving of what Prime Minister Duanmu said.

"Bang!"

A pastel porcelain cup was thrown to the ground, separated by the cashmere carpet, it was still broken into several petals, the tea water stains splashed all over the ground, and the snow-white cashmere blanket was also dirty in an instant.

Duanmu Hibiscus was startled, his shoulders trembled, but he still twisted his head stubbornly.

Prime Minister Duanmu was angry, stood up, the somewhat fat body looked extremely bulky, endured and endured, and finally softened his temper, "Jin'er, being a father is for your own good, the nine kings are the same age as you, and they are a rare beautiful man in my ink country, although they are not very pleasing to the emperor, but they will not be like the three princes!" ”

At the mention of the third prince, Duanmu Hibiscus's eyes turned red.

That person, no matter how she said it, was also the beginning of her love, but she died like this, and she died so miserably, she didn't even have a decent coffin, and anyone would be sad......

Duanmu Hibiscus sniffed, turned his head to look at Prime Minister Duanmu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Father, you don't know anything!" Although the Nine Kings are extremely handsome, he, he smears grease and powder all day long, dresses with bells and whistles, and has no manhood at all, just like ...... It's like a rabbit! ”

"Presumptuous!" Prime Minister Duanmu slammed the table and shouted, "Who taught you these pickled words? "A daughter from a famous family actually said such inconsequential words, it seems that he is really negligent in discipline!

was startled by that loud roar, Duanmu Hibiscus felt even more aggrieved, "Father, this is not my nonsense!" I have found out after a few days of contact with him, although the nine kings like to be surrounded by warblers and swallows, they don't like women to get close! There is no maid around him except for the little maid, and he is ...... at all I don't like women at all! You want me to be nice to him, don't you push me into the fire pit! I don't follow! ”

The woman's perception has always been very accurate, and she also faintly felt the disgust of the Nine Kings for her, or rather, the disgust for women!

If she really became with the Nine Kings, what she would have to worry about in the future would not be which vixen climbed out of bed, but, but which little girl was exquisite! This, this makes her embarrassed!

Prime Minister Duanmu was stunned when he heard this, his brows locked, and he smiled suddenly: "Jin'er, you are too worried, the nine kings are not close to women, they can only say that he is upright!" (To be continued......)