"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Fu Wenjing hurriedly pulled Long Xingche aside, and the snowflake-shaped hidden weapon was suddenly inserted above Long Xingche's dragon chair.

And the young descendant who sent the hidden weapon was also instantly surrounded by the imperial guards.

The beard on the beam of the room that pinched Yu Dandan's cheeks was accidentally shot down by an arrow from the imperial guard, and he was entangled with them!

And Yu Dandan, who was pinched by his beard and beard, and who still had half a breath left, fell from the top of the beam, and the imperial guards below Xin and quickly took it, but because he didn't catch it steadily, Yu Dandan still fainted because of the impact on his legs, and then he was carried to the back by the eunuchs.

After Long Xingche saw that the situation was stable, he noticed the snowflake-shaped hidden weapon inserted into the dragon chair.

"What kind of secret weapon is this?" Long Xingche wanted to use his hand to pull out the hidden weapon and take a look.

After Fu Wenjing saw what Long Xingche was going to do, she grabbed him and scolded: "Your Majesty, don't move that dart, it's a unique dart of the Feixue Sect, it's highly poisonous, it's very dangerous!" ”

When Fu Wenjing and Li Xiuwen were running the rivers and lakes together to diagnose patients, they had seen such a secret weapon, and Li Xiuwen once saved their head Ling Yanbing by chance!

After Long Xingche withdrew his hand, he asked curiously, "Feixue Sect, is it a sect in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Fu Wenjing lowered Long Xingche's body under the table and explained to him: "That is the best sect in the rivers and lakes, they are the best at using snowflake darts to defend against the enemy, and the emperor is better to go to the back!" ”

"Didn't his darts already shoot? I wanted to see what else they were capable of, and they dared to come to the palace as an assassin to assassinate Yu Zhen. Long Xingche said indignantly.

Fu Wenjing grabbed Long Xingche tightly, without the slightest relaxation: "Your Majesty, you underestimated that person's strength, don't look at his slender body, but I just saw that he shoots darts quickly and agilely, and he must be a master in the Flying Snow Sect." ”

"Bell-bell-"

The sound of a dart hitting a weapon came from the sound, which made Long Xingche alert again.

"Poof! - Poof! ”

"Ahh

This was followed by the sound of dull weapons piercing into human flesh, followed by moans of pain.

Fu Wenjing must have been the young junior who threw darts just now, and threw more darts, so many of the imperial guards were shot before they could avoid it.

"Bang - Bang"

A few more darts shot directly at the table where Long Xingche was feasting, and they pierced very deeply!

"It seems that these two people are indeed not to be underestimated! Jing'er, let's go to the back first. ”

Long Xingche pulled up Fu Wenjing and flew into the back with a leap.

"Ahh

There was a moaning sound, and it seemed that the young offspring had brought a lot of darts!

Fu Wenjing is now an existence that Long Xingche cares about very much, so all the imperial guards who protect them are basically blocked in front of Fu Wenjing, and he is also by Fu Wenjing's side, just in case.

This Spring Festival banquet was set up in the Feihong Palace, so more imperial guards were summoned to the Feihong Palace.

Fu Wenjing and the others were under the protection of the imperial guards, and although they reached the back, they still heard the sound of fighting and moaning outside, and the sound of more guards entering the Feihong Palace.

Although those two performance tricks were strong in martial arts and good in light skills, they still couldn't resist the royal guards who came in waves. In the end, he was caught and tied up tightly, and knelt in front of Long Xingche.

"You two are from the Blizzard Faction?" Long Xingche and Fu Wenjing were behind the Feihong Palace, waiting for the imperial guards to take down the two assassins, when they heard Fu Wenjing say something about the Feixue faction.

The Feixue Sect is a Jianghu sect that has been established for nearly two hundred years, and it has been passed down for several generations, and Ling Yanbing is their current leader, that is, the person Li Xiuwen once saved!

"Which sect is the Blizzard Sect? We don't know. "Although that young descendant was shooting darts to assassinate others just now, he was unwilling to admit that he was from the Flying Snow Sect.

The bearded man snorted in his nose: "That's what I said, we won't enter such an unpopular sect!" Since it has fallen into your hands today, you will be killed or killed, and you will listen to it. It's a big deal that the head hits the ground, the bowl has a big scar, and twenty years later, he will be a good man again! ”

Long Xingche closed the fan very simply: "You said lightly, you made such a big deal for me in the palace, do you think that if you don't say anything, I won't find a way to find out what purpose you entered the palace?" ”

After glancing at each other, the bearded man and the young junior glanced at Long Xingche with a resolute expression, then bit his mouth violently, and then after a while, he spat blood and fell to the ground!

After seeing this scene, the imperial guards couldn't help but take a step forward and probe the snorts of the two people, and finally replied to Long Xingche with a sad face: "Your Majesty, they are out of breath!" ”

Long Xingche rolled his eyes helplessly, this scene made him very familiar, because since Fu Wenjing entered the palace, he often found this kind of death without proof, and now there are two living witnesses who committed suicide by poisoning in front of him.

"Again, hurry up and investigate me, who let them enter the palace?"

The imperial guards had already investigated this matter, so they hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, it was Concubine Yu who let them enter the palace." ”

"Concubine Yu? How can it be? Long Xingche felt that this matter was very bizarre.

The first thing that assassin wants to kill is Concubine Yu, is it her bitter plan?

At this time, the voice of Li Shaorong, the head of the imperial guard, came from outside.

"Report! Emperor Qiqi, there are only two of them in the team that conjures the trick, and there are no more comrades. ”

Long Xingche touched his chin and said suspiciously: "This matter is really weird, the person who Concubine Yu called in actually wanted to kill Concubine Yu first!" ”

"Your Majesty, what do the ministers need to do next?" Li Shaorong knelt on the ground and asked.

Long Xingche bit his lower lip: "This matter is not so simple, the bodies of these two people will be disposed of first, and continue to investigate the people they came into contact with or tied before their deaths, and don't let go of any clues." ”

"Wait for the order!"

After Li Shaorong responded, he ordered the guards to carry the two out of the Feihong Palace.

After the guards all went out from the Feihong Hall, Fuwen Jing came out of it, looked at the mess left on the ground because of the fight, and said with emotion: "It's really an unforgettable Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

"Didn't I tell you to go back first? Why are you still here? Long Xingche stood up and helped Fu Wenjing pull her cloak to keep her warm.

"I'm here to write this! Those people were shot by darts, and the darts were poisonous, and they had to be detoxified immediately! Fu Wenjing took out a note from her sleeve.

"What is this? Did you not leave because you wrote this? Long Xingche curiously took the paper in Fu Wenjing's hand and looked at it carefully.