A small pine forest outside Shuoguan.

The moonlight is like a hail, making people's skin cold, and the battle between the Thunderstorm Hall and the Bloody Cloak Building has just ended.

The Thunder Hall Master, wrapped in a dark gold pomegranate robe, sat alone on a cold black stone.

The Twenty-Four Solar Term Killer is inspecting the battlefield.

They want to determine whether the opponent is dead, this check is very simple, as long as the neck is not broken, the chest is not bloody, and the knife is mended, which is considered to cut off all the possibility of survival.

Therefore, on the rivers and lakes, it is actually a very natural thing for you to survive the life-and-death fight.

I know how much trouble you will have if you return alive, not because of your power, but because things have been picked out from the "shadows", which is a problem in itself.

Because your actions and practices will cause the judgment of many well-intentioned people, especially the enemy.

Only a fool would be shouting about how great he is, boasting about how many achievements he has.

Although the height of the Lei Hall Master was only one meter four, she would not do such stupid things.

Sou!!

The expected mutation sudden.

A blood shadow suddenly flew out of the corpse pile, bursting into the air, holding both hands and grasping back, the sharp tips of the two blood-dripping Emei thorns were trembling, and the blood droplets quickly dispersed.

Obviously, this is a strange use of strength, which is called "armor-breaking strength" on the rivers and lakes.

A roar of anger followed.

"Lei Jingyun!! our well water doesn't interfere with the river water, why are you blocking me?"

The Lei Hall Master's expression did not change, she raised her sleeves, and the black and cold barrel of the gun appeared in the cuffs.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!!

The birds and beasts scattered.

The green smoke cleared.

A blood-pooling hole appeared on the forehead of the bloody shadow.

Boom.

The corpse's eyes were far away before it landed, and a woman dressed in white swept away like a swift wind, dragging the knife, cutting through the knife, cutting the knife surface, and flicking along the neck.

A human head was pulled away, and a cloud of blood erupted from the mouth of the headless neck.

This is a light snow in the twenty-four solar terms.

She bowed slightly to the Thunder Hall Master not far away, and went to "mend the knife" again.

Lei Jingyun blew the green smoke from the barrel of the gun, and said lightly: "Childish, I'm standing here, and you still ask me why."

You have lost the greatest advantage of the Assassins, and you have been left at ease, not wanting to escape, but still fighting for my life.

If the bloody clothes building is like you, it won't be far from the building. ”

The one-meter-four Lei Hall Master turned his head expectantly and looked in the direction of the royal capital, "One more day for you, and the deal will be concluded." ”

...

East Palace.

"The queen mother, the queen mother is dead!!"

The prince sat upright, his face had always been domineering, and the color of indifference to the common people had disappeared now.

Turned into a pale of fear.

His mind was in a mess.

The queen mother died.

The queen mother is a fox demon.

The queen mother is corrected.

This...

He's not a vulnerable person, it's just that it's too bizarre to show any warning.

At this moment, the prince was completely blinded.

He was afraid in his heart, afraid that the fox demon mother would not implicate his status.

In the next moment, will those Taoists come to measure whether they are demons or not?

Even if he is not a demon, can he still be the prince?

The other brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps either, what will they do at such times?

He was angry again, his mother was dead, but he could not take revenge.

When the huge fox's head rolled to the ground, a pair of eyes were looking in his direction, as if to ask, "Son, why don't you do something?"

He was even more confused, because he had no idea what was going on from beginning to end.

Isn't it that Xia Ning's little beauty was frightened by the white snake demon, and his father invited the Taoist priest to the palace to catch the demon, and the first batch of Taoists failed, and then a batch of more powerful ones came?

Why did this result of catching monsters and catching them?

Was the mother a demon in the first place, or was she taken away by a demon, or something else?

The crown prince is worry-free and cold, but she feels that the things in the world are too unbelievable, and when she thinks she is in control, she always has one accident after another to tell you, in fact, you don't know anything.

At this time.

He heard familiar footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps calmed him down.

The door opened.

The two rows of Changming bronze python lamps were extinguished for a moment, showing a young man at the end, with the appearance of a scholar, with a long body and a face like a crown of jade, which can be described as a first-class beautiful man in the world.

"Mr. Eldest Sun Tang, I... What should I do?" the prince seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and as soon as the door was closed, he couldn't help but ask the first strategist in his think tank.

The handsome man's eyebrows were quiet, and his voice was even quieter: "The eldest grandson has come." ”

These six simple words seem to give the prince a tranquilizer.

So, Ji Wuwu began to talk about things slowly, and he seemed to be infected, and unconsciously calmed down.

There are some people in the world who are born with such tranquility.

It's just that the reason for the tranquility is that each has its own story hidden in the bottom of the heart.

After hearing this unbelievable thing, the eldest grandson Tang closed his eyes for a few breaths, and then asked, "What does the prince want?"

Ji Wuwu said: "Investigation, the queen mother's matter is very strange, as long as the investigation is clear, then..."

As he said this, he glanced up at Mr. Changsun.

The gentleman did not move.

Ji Wuwu changed his words, and said: "Explain, I need to explain it to my father, and I also need to stabilize the family, generals, ministers of the Legalist family, etc. I want them to believe in me and continue to support me steadfastly. ”

The eldest grandson, Tang, remained silent.

Ji Wuwu said: "I need to immediately send someone to inform my grandfather, so that my grandfather can help me, my grandfather has a great prestige in the military department, and the name of Dingbei Hou is enough to make a small man..."

He quietly glanced at Mr. Changsun again, but the latter still did not speak.

The prince couldn't help it: "Sir, what should I do?"

The eldest grandson Tang said lightly: "The eldest grandson has heard that he is in a disaster, he should not be chaotic or reckless, stand up with virtue, and stop rumors with deeds, why doesn't the prince wear white clothes and keep filial piety for three years?"

This filial piety is the queen, but not the demon fox.

This filial piety is the road of humanity, but it is not a ladyboy path.

It's just that before that, the prince needs to prove that he is a human and not a demon, the clear is self-purifying, and the turbid is self-turbid, and the prince can wait for the eldest grandson here instead of running away, so the eldest grandson naturally believes that the prince cannot be a demon. ”

Ji Wuwu was stunned: "That's it?"

The eldest grandson Tang said lightly: "That's it." ”

The prince thought for a while and said, "Then don't worry about what Mr. said." ”

...

...

The royal capital.

In the study of the rich mansion.

The oil lamps illuminated the classics of the military and legalists on the shelves, but the traces of these pamphlets were still fresh, and they were obviously less flipped, and the decorative effect was greater than the actual effect.

In the center of the study, the sixth prince Ji Wuzheng was touching two moustaches, and his middle finger was around his chin from time to time.

What happened in this palace is really incredible.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, and it is also destined to be a night of impromptu meetings between countless interest groups.

He is no exception.

He was waiting for his nobleman: Wang Zhengshi, the elder of the pavilion.