"I'll go. I must go. Ying Sleeve opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Although she has experienced two back-and-forth from birth to death, and from death to life, she has more experience in life and death than others, but she knows that there is a place in her heart that has always been confused, either she doesn't understand human feelings, she is not completely confused, or she always feels that something is missing.

Not to mention the previous life, that feeling is the most obvious.

And in this life, even if she has the best husband in the world, she knows that the feeling of missing something is still deep in her heart.

But in this life, with Xie Dongli, it doesn't matter what she has shortcomings.

So she lived much happier in this life than in the previous life.

It's just that no matter how happy she is, she also knows that there are some things that she has to do.

Fortune is destined, she must know what she is doing and what she is lacking, in order to firmly grasp the blessing of her life.

Otherwise, her current blessing is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, which can disappear at any time.

Inside the palace, she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know if it was going to be dangerous.

But the bond in the dark let her know that she couldn't go away.

Besides Xie Dongli being there, what else is attracting her?

Could it be the little girl she'd only seen in her dreams?

Could it be that the little girl is hiding inside the palace?

But why did she dream of her?

Yingsleeve's mind was a mess, thinking of this and there for a while. Uneasy, he followed Murong Changqing all the way, and actually came to the front of the palace gate.

“…… What's going on? Ying Sleeve looked at the three layers of densely armed sergeants in front of the palace gate in surprise, and turned his head to look at Murong Changqing in amazement.

Murong Changqing sighed. With a wave of his hand, he said to the sergeants, "Let's go in." ”

The sergeants held their spears, and the heads of their red tassels were pointed outwards at them, and they did not mean to budge.

"Shizi, we are entrusted by the Marquis of Changxing, and we can't let anyone in without his edict. Nor can you let anyone out. A sergeant said expressionlessly, obviously the personal soldier of Murong Chen, Marquis of Changxing.

Murong Changqing knew that Murong Chen, the Marquis of Changxing, was very loyal to Emperor Yuanhong. Of course, this loyalty is not only Murong Chen's duty as the marquis in charge of the army, but also his guilt towards Emperor Yuan Hong.

And the latter. It made Murong Chen want to smear Emperor Yuanhong's liver and brain. in order to alleviate the uneasiness in his heart.

Murong Changqing smiled slightly, his big hand was on the handle of the embroidered spring knife he was carrying at his waist, and said lightly: "Then please ask Master Hou to come out and let me tell him personally." ”

The sergeant bowed down and answered, and with some effort, invited Murong Chen over.

Murong Chen's face was grim, he paced over on a horse, and asked Murong Changqing: "You must go in?" The situation inside is unknown. You go in and die. ”

“…… But Your Majesty is in trouble, how can we stand idly by?! Yingsleeve said anxiously. I don't know what Emperor Yuan Hong's condition is, the Sheng family can't enter the palace for the time being, so I don't know if Emperor Yuan Hong can survive.

Murong Chen glanced at Ying Sleeve, his eyes flashed lightly, and he gave Ying Sleeve a reassuring look, quickly lowered his eyes, and said, "Your Majesty is fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Yingsleeve breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Emperor Yuan Hong is not unprepared, but Emperor Yuan Hong is prepared, so why hasn't Xie Dongli come out yet?

Thinking of what Murong Changqing said just now, saying that this was a serial plan, Ying Sleeve became uneasy again, looked at Changxing Marquis Murong Chen and said, "Changxing Hou, please let me in." I have to see with my own eyes that the emperor's grandfather is safe and sound. ”

Murong Changqing also followed: "We have something important to tell Vice Minister Xie, Master Hou, please make it convenient." After speaking, he arched his hand, and his tone was very respectful and polite, not at all like two people who have a father-son relationship.

Not only was Yingsleeve stunned, but even Changxing Marquis Murong Chen was also suffocated, he raised his head and glanced at Murong Changqing quickly, secretly wondering how this kid seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person? But he involuntarily pulled the reins in his hand, rode his horse to make a way, and commanded, "You two go in." After a pause, he said, "The palace is full of our people, you don't have to worry." ”

Ying Sleeve took a long breath, trying to show a happy smile, but the increasingly pale face still made Changxing Marquis Murong Chen glance at her several times, and finally asked with concern: "Princess Protector is not feeling well?" ”

Yingsleeve shook his head, "It's okay. She strode towards the palace gate.

Murong Changqing nodded to Murong Chen, didn't speak, followed Ying Sleeve and quickly caught up, and called her over: "It's His Majesty's bedroom over there, not here." ”

Ying Sleeve turned his head and ran towards the bluestone road leading to Emperor Yuanhong's bedroom.

Murong Chen looked at Murong Changqing who was leaving in surprise, and secretly said Why is this kid so polite? There are quirky ......

……

Ying Sleeve and Murong Changqing were running on the empty palace road, and the sound of footsteps sounded rapidly, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, but in fact, there were only two of them.

Yingsleeve couldn't help but ask, "What about the people here?" Why is it all gone? ”

Murong Changqing looked at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Marquis Changxing and His Majesty should also be prepared, so let's plan if you want to." You know......" he glanced at Yingsleeve, "the imperial grandson has not made a big mistake so far, and it is not easy to pull him off the horse." ”

Yingsleeve's brows furrowed tightly, and he muttered uneasily, "...... So what? Can't you risk yourself? Who knows what they'll do? ”

In particular, the imperial grandson Yuan Yingjia has the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi, and Xia Fan, the Governor of Northern Qi Jinyi!

The methods of the Northern Qi Holy Maiden are enough to be superb, and coupled with a scheming Xia Fan, Ying Sleeve deeply feels that they can't be so big.

Murong Changqing originally wanted to say that she was thinking too much, but then she thought that she even followed the wrong person for the sergeants besieging the Beichengfang District, perhaps, they were really a little too big this time?

What if you can't go as planned?

What if the imperial grandson Yuan Yingjia has a more powerful backhand?

Murong Changqing couldn't help but look at the sky, and his heart jumped wildly.

Oops!

He thought. They all thought it wouldn't come so soon, but what if it was taken by surprise?!

Although two thousand five hundred years have passed on the Zhongzhou continent, but for it. Two thousand five hundred years is just like a white horse passing through a gap, and the vicissitudes of life are only a moment.

One day in the cave, the world has been a thousand years.

The time in the starry sky is inherently different from that on the ground.

Murong Changqing felt a crisis approaching at this time.

As many times before, his instinctive foresight of crisis had saved his life on many occasions.

This time, however, he felt like he was locked in with an infrared scope.

No matter how he escaped, he might not be able to escape from its palm this time.

"Sleeve ......" Murong Changqing stopped. Stopped Ying Sleeve, looking at her with a gaze full of pity and sorrow, "Sleeve Sleeve? ”

Yingsleeve looked back at him. The footsteps don't stop, "What's wrong?" Don't stop! In front of it is the sleeping palace of the emperor's grandfather. It's really strange, why didn't even the palace maids and eunuchs see it here? What about the concubines in the palace? ”

"Sleeve, are you really going?" Murong Changqing asked her again. The look on his face was very peculiar. "At all costs?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to see what's going on. Yingsleeve frowned, "Didn't you say you were prepared?" What needs to be done at all costs? ”

"I don't know." Murong Changqing's words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed again, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

He hoped he was overthinking.

After all, there is still no movement on Xie Dongli's side, there shouldn't be any major problems, right?

Murong Changqing knew Xie Dongli's ability, and trusted Xie Dongli more than he trusted himself.

As long as Xie Dongli is alive, they will be invincible!

Yingsleeve let out an "um" and ran faster.

She didn't tell Murong Changqing. The closer she got to Emperor Yuan Hong's bedroom, the harder her heart was beating. It's almost jumping out of my throat.

Blood was pouring up her head all over her body, and if there was a mirror in front of her, she thought she would be able to see a woman with a blood-red face in the mirror......

In fact, there was no blood on her face at all, it was so white that it kept up with the good mutton fat jade, and even her lips, which had always been ruddy, had faded with blood.

The two of them walked quickly to Emperor Yuanhong's bedroom and took a look.

The door of the dormitory was empty, and there was no eunuch guarding the door, nodding and saluting beside him.

"What the hell is going on?" Yingsleeve was taken aback, "Something is wrong! Something is very wrong here! ”

Murong Changqing's expression became solemn, and he took a step forward, blocking in front of Ying Sleeve, "Follow me." ”

Yingsleeve followed him, constantly looking around, but there was no one in sight.

The dark red walls of the palace enclose the dormitory, and there are a few willow trees hanging down from the walls.

In the middle of the courtyard of the dormitory is a huge wall with a man-high copper jar around it, which is filled with water.

Usually, there are always palace maids and eunuchs standing in the courtyard, listening to the orders of the palace at any time.

But now it's empty.

The tall dormitory is hidden in the red walls and green tiles, like a dormant beast, looking coldly at the world, ready to devour everyone at any time.

Yingsleeve couldn't help but ask, "Are they really here?" You can't be mistaken, right? ”

Murong Changqing's sharp eyes stared at the door of the dormitory, as if he wanted to see the situation inside through the half-hidden door.

Ying Sleeve also put his hand on his hand and looked inside.

There are shadowy figures in the dormitory, standing, squatting, and kneeling.

“…… It seems to be really inside. Yingsleeve breathed a sigh of relief, and walked briskly towards the steps of the dormitory.

Murong Changqing squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while before following Ying Sleeve up the steps.

The dormitory was quiet, and although I could see the shadowy figures, I didn't know why everyone didn't speak, and it was as quiet as a mausoleum.

Yingsleeve was very puzzled, and after going up the steps, he slowed down, and gently, step by step, tiptoed towards the half-hidden vermilion gate.

Murong Changqing walked slowly inside with her, both of them had kung fu, and there was no footsteps at all when they walked.

The two of them leaned sideways through the half-hidden door of the dormitory.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the chief eunuch of Emperor Yuanhong held the Buddha dust in his hand, standing motionless on the throne of Danqi, smiling, his eyes lowered, I don't know how long he had been standing.

On the lapis lazuli ground below the Danqi, the two palace maids were kneeling, their hands propped on the ground, their heads bowed and their chests bowed, I don't know how long they had been kneeling.

There were also two little eunuchs, holding their hands and bending their necks, leaning against the corner of the wall, like two statues, standing still.

Yingsleeve slowly walked towards the Danqi throne, and was about to ask when a hand reached out from behind her and covered her mouth.

Ying Sleeve was startled, and he subconsciously hugged that arm and was about to fall over the shoulder, but when he turned his head and saw that it was Murong Changqing, he stopped and glared at him angrily, and said twice.

Murong Changqing made a "shut up" mouth shape for her, and then slowly let go of her.

Ying Sleeve restrained the urge to beat Murong Changqing, glared at him, and then turned around, she understood what Murong Changqing meant.

It turned out that the eunuchs and palace maids in the main hall should have lost consciousness.

Although they stood or knelt, they did not react to the outside world at all, and they did not know whether they were dizzy, stupid, deaf or blind.

They stood here as if time had suddenly stopped, and the words they hadn't spoken, the actions they hadn't finished, all stayed in that moment.

Yingsleeve's heart thumped again.

She has experienced a lot of strange things with Xie Dongli, but it is the first time that something like this is weird.

Because it's completely confusing to the head.

And where is Xie Dongli?

Where is the little girl who asked her to save her?

Ying Sleeve looked around in the main hall, looking at the four doors on both sides of the main hall, not knowing which door led to the place where Xie Dongli was.

Murong Changqing took her hand and didn't allow her to run recklessly.

He had an intuition that only one of the four doors led to the place where Xie Dongli was, and the other three doors were all dead ends.

Because that's its favorite practice.

It always seems to be very generous to give you a variety of choices, but in fact, there is only one right choice, and if you choose something else, it is a dead word.

If that's the case, then it's already here?!

That road has been cut off for so long, how the hell did it come about?!

Murong Changqing's heart palpitated for a while, looked at Ying Sleeve, and told her silently: "Of these four doors, only one is a way to live, and the other three are all dead ends." If we choose the wrong one, not only will we die, but they will not survive. ”

Ying Sleeve didn't have time to ask Murong Changqing how she knew these things, she just subconsciously believed his words, then closed her eyes and began to perceive the four doors.

At first, she was in a very messy mood and couldn't feel anything.

Later, she took a few deep breaths and entered a meditative state, and soon sensed the breath of the little girl!

The Lingtai is clear.

She saw that in the dark void, there were four directions, south, east, west, and north, and three directions were black holes, and there was only one direction, emitting a purple light, like a door.

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This is the first update, and I asked for a monthly pass in March. O(∩_∩)O~

There are also referral tickets.

There is also a change, and I will send it after I finish writing. It was probably between 1 and 2 p.m.

Thanks to juju5505 for the sachet that was rewarded yesterday. Boom!

PS: This paragraph is very closely related to a certain Han's previous book "Shengshi Demon Beauty" (formerly known as "Sheng Pet"), if you feel that it is a little unconnected, go and see "Sheng Shi Demon Face" (that is, "Sheng Pet"), you can understand. \(^o^)/~。

In fact, the world's favorite wife should be a prequel to Sheng Pet ("The Demon Face of the Prosperous Age"), not a sequel. Hey.......

(To be continued.) )