Tianjizi smiled and put the pill in the golden gourd in a small gourd and gave it to Huang Zhiyuan.

Huang Zhiyuan said: "What about those who are worse? ”

"When the time comes, they will be rewarded to some meritorious people."

"Understood."

Holding the gourd, the two of them happily left the Heavenly Master Palace, the sky had darkened, the evening breeze was blowing, and the autumn moon was cold.

There is a centuries-old osmanthus tree planted in the Imperial Garden, this osmanthus tree does not grow tall, but in autumn it will be full of osmanthus flowers, and the fragrance is particularly strong, so that the entire Imperial Garden can smell its fragrance.

The osmanthus blossoms bloom, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Lin Qinghe and Huang Zhiyuan walked in this imperial garden, they were in a very good mood, how did they know that in this quiet night, a conspiracy was brewing.

After the two of them walked away, there was a pair of shimmering eyes in the darkness, looking at their backs, those eyes were fierce.

Tonight, Lin Qinghe was in the Fengling Palace, her room was very quiet, open the window, you can see a plum blossom, it is autumn, it is not yet the season of plum blossoms, if it is winter, especially in the morning in the snowy expanse, open the window, a fiery red plum blossom comes into view, like a fire in this harsh winter.

Under the lights, Lin Qinghe played against Huang Zhiyuan, and he was able to win one or two games slightly.

"He'er, it's late at night, you should rest, and I should go too."

Huang Zhiyuan got up, and under the light, his fair face bloomed with a faint smile, which was as beautiful as the world.

The corners of Lin Qinghe's lips pursed a slight smile, and said, "Okay, you really should rest, and you have to go to court early tomorrow." ”

Huang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "He'er, after tomorrow morning, my father will definitely summon you, and you must also get up early." ”

"Hmm. I know. ”

"I'm leaving." Huang Zhiyuan said, walked out of the room, but couldn't help but turn around, a pair of eyes, deep as water, suddenly smiled playfully, sword eyebrows slightly raised, and said, "Rest early." ”

Lin Qinghe walked to the door, smiled slightly, reached out and gently hooked his chin, and said, "Good night." ”

"Late ...... Ann ......"

When Huang Zhiyuan walked away, she gently closed the door.

"Zheng!"

It seemed that something shot at the door, Lin Qinghe was taken aback, quickly turned around, opened the door, and saw a dagger nailed to the door, and that dagger, in the bleak moonlight, was even more cold and shining.

Underneath the dagger, there was also a note.

Lin Qinghe looked outside, and found no trace of anyone, so he took off the dagger and closed the door.

She removed the note from the dagger, and saw a blood-red skeleton drawn on it.

Strange, how could anyone draw such a horrible thing? What's even more strange is, what is the purpose of this person?

This is the palace, it is heavily guarded, how did this person get in?

Or is it a person in the palace itself?

Suddenly, Lin Qinghe fell to the ground without a sound, and a man in black flashed in from the outside, carrying Lin Qinghe and flying outside, disappearing into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

When Lin Qinghe woke up, she found that she was tied to a copper pillar, which was two meters high and hollow in the middle, and her hands were locked to the iron chains on the copper pillar.