Another peaceful day passed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter nightfall, the cell was completely dark. Both men in the room were silent. Qingge sat on a simple bed made of straw, hugged his knees, and sighed softly, there were still three days. She must do everything in her power to become a true princess. Fate didn't give her a respite. According to the current situation, the queen has regarded her as a thorn in her side, and only by gaining the emperor's approval and sitting on the throne of the princess can she compete with her openly.

On the other side, he meditated like an old monk. He's the only friend she's in the world. Mengbai couldn't see it through, and the man in black didn't even see him. Only and Rong, although he is also carrying a secret, is very calm with her. For the sake of tolerance, we must also strive for it as much as possible. Although Rong disdains her help. But she is not weak, she can be bullied enough to let people take away the people around her at will. Qingge clenched his fists hard, and slowly fell asleep in tension and excitement.

Deeper into the night. Suddenly, the sound of a fight could be heard outside the cell. Qingge and Rong were both awakened, and they looked at each other without much expression. After experiencing this kind of thing, both of them were very calm and calm.

Outside the thick iron gate, three masked men in black surrounded the mute jailer, and in an instant, they stabbed the mute in the chest, abdomen, and face. The dumb man stepped on it with the help of his feet, spun around with all his might, and swept around with the sharp blade in his hand, forcing the three of them back a few steps.

With one enemy and three enemies, they were obsessed for a while, and they couldn't tell the winner.

The three of them quickly changed their strategy, and the two of them surrounded and trapped the mute, and they did not make a ruthless move, but they made the mute unable to take a step. The other hurried to the cell.

The moment the masked man opened the iron door, a black scimitar flew out of his hand and flew towards Herong, turned around his neck, and returned to the man's hand, and Rong fell down with a sound. The masked man then walked into the house, bowed to Qingge, and said, "Please get out of prison with me." Looking at Qingge looking at He Rong worriedly, he said, "Don't worry, he just fainted." ”

Qingge didn't believe him, who knows if it was another trick of the queen, stay in this prison honestly, at least no one dares to kill her at will.

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to sneak around like this......" Before the words were finished, they were already dumb by the masked man, and there was no sound.

"Don't be afraid, girl. Please. She found that her upper body could not move, and the man's palm clamped her arm tightly like a plier, and between half pushing and half pulling, he carried her out of the cell.

Out of the prison, the other two also got out of their mute places and followed. The group skillfully avoided the guards in the palace and marched. All the way she tried to make a good move, but the man clamped so tightly that she almost clinged to him. The scorching heat and the slight smell of sweat made her uncomfortable. can easily knock and Rong out, and must not be an idle person. This wave of people is obviously much more powerful than the people who came before them. Qingge also gave up the idea of running away.

Out of the Guanghua Gate, go one mile to the east, and you can get out of the palace. It's just that this Guanghua Gate is an important pass to enter and exit the palace gate, and a team of Lin soldiers with swords and feathers lit torches and guarded there, illuminating the inside and outside of the gate as bright as day.

Qingge's eyes lit up, and she was thinking about how to get their attention, maybe she could save her. The man dragged her up with a swagger.

"Who is it?" A Yulin soldier held a torch and looked at the four people coming from the shadows, and sighed secretly.

Walking to the half-light and half-darkness, the Yulin Army could already see their silhouettes clearly. In a trance, Qingge was pushed out by the man's palm, followed by a sharp palm wind from behind, she instinctively deviated, and a trace of long hair fell with a bright shadow. When she looked closely, the masked man was about to strike at her again with a short, pointed dagger.

She subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she didn't have time to think, so she struggled to make a broken step, flashed in the direction of the Yulin Army, and jumped over a distance of ten steps. The man seemed to be faster than her. Before she could stand still, she crashed into his backwall-like body. Seeing that the sharp knife was about to pierce her heart, suddenly the blade deflected, and her collarbone stabbed.

She stepped back, he stepped forward, the knife stabbed with a strong wind, and many wounds of varying shades were added to her arms, thighs, and back.

The Yulin army led by him quickly rushed over, and a group of people from behind also surrounded him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three of them disappeared on the roof in a flash.

The Yulin Army surrounded the Qingge group and brought them back to their cells.

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Qingge sat quietly on the stinky dry haystack, there were more than ten wounds all over her body, and when she moved slightly, she was involved somewhere, and she grinned in pain.

The strange thing is that according to that person's kung fu, it is much higher than the gray man before, and it is easy to take her life. Why bother to bring her to Guanghuamen, where there are many guards.

Seeing that the knife could kill him, the blade suddenly turned. Since then, although the force of each knife is not small, the wound is not deep, and the knife has been scratched on the skin surface, bleeding a lot, but it has not hurt the muscle meridians at all. It must not have been the Queen's doing.

In the Jixue Courtyard, Ling Yu pushed open the wooden door, and the cold wind poured into the house blew the white paper on the table to pieces. Mengbai was sitting at the desk, looking intently at a book of water scripture notes.

"You're too much, you dare to hurt her." Ling Yu said coldly.

"She's going to face a lot more in the future." Meng Bai didn't raise his head and continued to read the book. It is like a deep and dark cold lake, which makes people unclear, unpredictable but unwarranted fear.

"The Lord knows, and you can't escape the blame."

"Then don't let him know." Mengbai raised his head, smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and asked, "Is the interrogation advanced?"

The concubine nodded and said, "Tomorrow, the emperor will personally interrogate him."

He smiled and said, "That's very good."

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An hour ago, in the court, the twelve stunned Yanguan and Cui Xiangjie had a solid war of words.

Killing the assassin who was personally captured by the emperor in the palace caused an uproar in the government and the opposition for a while. A group of officials concluded that there must be a shocking conspiracy in this matter.

First, he can rob people in the prison and kill people outside the Guanghua Gate. The people behind the scenes must be powerful and fearless.

Second, if she wants to kill someone, it must be because she knows some inside stories and needs to be tried quickly before the next time.

Third, it advocates the simple closure of cases or the serious suspicion of those who tortured the assassins.

These three points directly refer to the Cui family. Cui Dai was sweating all over his head, even if he was asked to try the case, he couldn't fool around at will, and if he didn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't want to close the case. It was originally a pit dug for the emperor, but I didn't expect to bury myself in a blink of an eye.

Cui Dai hurriedly presented this hot potato to the emperor and respectfully asked the saint to judge it in person. With a stroke of his pen, the emperor set the day of judgment before the sacrifice to heaven.