533 The Slave's Revolt

[Ran^Text^Library] Yin Jiu Kill's fingertips lightly swiped from the blade, and his voice was condensed and ethereal: "I can only gamble." [For more exciting novels, please visit wรจn]"

Qiu Guhan pursed his lips: "Such a bet is too big." โ€

Both of them are men, and both he and Yin Jiu Kill can feel Ba Xin's attachment to her, and he is sure that Ba Xin will not let her go lightly.

But because they are all men, he also knows how important power and future are to men.

Between power and women, how does Basin choose?

Until that moment actually comes, no one dares to pack a ticket.

Yin Jiu Kill said slowly: "From the moment we decided to come to save General Feng, we had already made a bet. โ€

It was originally a war in which their odds were not high.

If you don't dare to gamble, you can't afford to gamble, so you shouldn't come.

Qiu Guhan was silent for a moment and looked at Zhu Ci: "You hurry up and calculate a hexagram for that woman to see how lucky she is." โ€

He didn't believe in this kind of thing before, but at such times, he so hoped that Zhu Ci would calculate a good fortune.

Zhu Ci bowed his head slightly, and said hesitantly: "I, I have already calculated, life and death account for half, it is not good to say ......"

Qiu Guhan's heart was cold, it was really a big gamble.

Yin Jiu Killing: "Half of the vitality is enough." โ€

He stood up: "It's late, let's go to sleep, the opportunity may come at any time, recharge your energy, and prepare for war at any time." โ€

So he went into the house and closed the door.

For many years, after countless lives and deaths, he will not be in a mess because of the danger of the form, and he will not be able to sleep, he will only become more and more calm because of the danger of the shape, and will not let himself show half of his flaws.

Qiu Guhan stared at the closed door, and only after a while did he say, "I went to sleep too." โ€

He was in a hurry. But no matter how anxious it is, it's really useless.

Bless a long sigh.

As a sorcerer, the future she saw in the hexagram was so dangerous that no matter what happened, she would not be too surprised.

She hopes that Xiaohua will be fine, but if there is really something, she will definitely be the one who can accept Yiqiฤ“ the most.

Life and death are fateful, the world is impermanent, born as a mortal, no matter how hard you work, you have to accept the reality.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Ruoxing stretched out her left hand, touched her head a little awkwardly, and said very seriously, "Xiaohua will be fine." โ€

Zhu Ci looked at his clear eyes and asked, "Why do you think so?" โ€

"Why," Feng Ruoxing thought for a moment and smiled like a child, "It feels." โ€

Blessings: "......"

Well, since she has no power to return to the sky, she can only face it indifferently.

"Then go to sleep." She smiled, "Only by cultivating a good spirit can you help Xiaohua when she needs it." โ€

Feng Ruoxing nodded: "Well, it's right to think like this." โ€

He has really seen a lot of life and death, and he has looked down on life and death, plus he has been isolated from the world for many years, and the seven emotions and six desires that ordinary people will have, he has to reduce them by at least half here, and he really doesn't have the sense of urgency of others.

In this way, the few people closest to Feng Jinghua dispersed.

In the Falcon King's Mansion, Yiyanglan and several other side concubines were busy directing their subordinates to deal with the aftermath.

In Yiyanglan's bedroom, Feng Jinghua hadn't slept for long before Hu Er came back and threw her a set of black-clothed suits: "Quickly put this on, and you will pretend to be the corpse of an assassin and be transported out of the mansion later." โ€

Feng Jinghua changed into a black outfit, and looked suspicious: "Is it that simple?" โ€

Hu Er said: "I will help you hide near the morgue, and after those corpses are examined, you will disguise yourself as one of them and be transported out." โ€

Feng Jinghua said: "There are many people guarding the morgue, is it so easy to exchange corpses?" โ€

"It's not easy, but I have a way." Hu Er paused and told her an astonishing secret, "Those assassins are actually Yi Yanglan's people, and Yi Yanglan wants to know who the woman in the prince's house is, so he secretly sent these people into the mansion to make trouble, and went straight to the prince's house. At this time, Yi Yanglan's purpose has been achieved, and she can't wait to burn the corpses quickly, and she won't let these corpses stay in the house for a long time. โ€

Feng Jinghua was secretly surprised.

She believed that the women of Baxin would always do something, maybe crazy, but it was far beyond her expectations that Yi Yanglan would do so violently and act so quickly.

It seems that Yi Yanglan is a very extreme, very strong, and very persistent woman.

This kind of woman is easy to take advantage of, but also dangerous.

"You even know this kind of thing, it seems that Yiyanglan trusts you very much." Feng Jinghua looked at Hu Er, "You are so important to your master, why do you want to betray your master?" โ€

"Betrayal?" Hu Er sneered, "Yiyanglan has a lot of minions, what is it if I don't have one?" Besides, if you leave the palace, Yiyanglan will have one less opponent, isn't this a good thing for her? You see, I'm leaving, and I'm going to help her clear her opponents, which is a model of a minion. โ€

Feng Jinghua was silent for a long time, and then asked, "How sure are you that I will get out?" โ€

Hu Er said: "Fifty percent." โ€

Feng Jinghua said: "The probability of fifty percent is very high. โ€

As she spoke, she had already changed her clothes.

Hu Er blew out the candle: "You come with me." โ€

In the living room outside, a few maids had fallen asleep, and the two of them rushed over and came outside.

Hu Er whispered, "Follow me." โ€

The palace is now almost brightly lit, and wherever there are lights, they are lit, most of them are bright, and half of them are dark.

However, because some of the poisoned or unconscious guards have not yet woken up, and now there are not so many people in the palace, she can still find a hidden route and take Feng Jinghua to the direction of the morgue.

The route she took, dark, was also searched by the guards, and she was not found along the way.

Feng Jinghua secretly observed the surroundings and wrote down everything he saw.

Finally, Hu'er stopped, pointed to a small room in front of him, and whispered, "That's the morgue." โ€

Feng Jinghua looked around.

The room was in a remote corner, surrounded by bleak woods, with no other buildings and no people.

The house has no windows, and there is a wind lamp hanging in front of the house, which looks gloomy and gloomy.

There were two guards standing in front of the house.

Hu Er said in a low voice: "These corpses have undergone a preliminary examination, and Yiyanglan said that it is unlucky to put the corpses in the mansion, and they have to be sent to the yamen." In a little while, the bodies will be transported out, and we will wait here. When the cart passes, you hop on it, mix with the corpses, and get out. โ€

Feng Jinghua said: "Yi Yanglan sent these corpses to the yamen, isn't she afraid that the yamen will find out that these people are related to her?" โ€

"Can't find out." Hu Er said lightly, "These people are the slaves she secretly raises, and no one knows the existence of these slaves." The slaves had no objects or emblems on them, and they were all dead and could not be found. โ€

Feng Jinghua said slightly: "Your master, you are really a ruthless character." โ€

Just to see her and lure her out, this Yiyanglan did not hesitate to risk so many people's lives to open the way, and he really didn't care about human life.

Hu Er was silent for a moment: "It's really ruthless." โ€

No one knows this better than she does.

Feng Jinghua couldn't help but ask, "Why does Yiyanglan trust you so much?" You know so many secrets, and the threat to her is too great. โ€

Hu Er said lightly: "I am her slave, she has my deed of sale on her hand, and my body is engraved with the slave mark of the Yi family, and I can't turn it out of her palm." Moreover, she also made me smoke Fleur, which made me addicted, so that I couldn't do without her, but she didn't know that I had secretly quit my drug addiction. โ€