"Uh......"

Li De was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Zhan Yu wanted to do.

Seeing him standing there still, Zhan Yu shouted, "Go quickly!" ”

Li De was so frightened that he almost peed his pants this time, the emperor tonight was really strange, before, after the death of the eleventh princess, he ordered someone to cut down all the white begonia trees in the entire palace and transplant the maple trees.

Now, on a whim, why did you cut down all the maple trees and transplant the white begonias back?

Not daring to speculate on Zhan Yu's mind without authorization, Li De could only say under the pressure of Zhan Yu: "Yes, yes, the slave will let people do it." ”

However, he forgot that there was no white begonia tree in this palace for a long time, where did he transplant it?

In this case, you can only go for an extrauterine transplant!!

Chang Yang felt that Zhan Yu was pathetic and pitiful, and he didn't know how to judge, so he simply left quickly.

She ran all the way, holding the palace token given to her by the war emperor and successfully leaving the palace, at this time in the imperial capital, the streets were already deserted, and there was no figure to be seen, only the high street lamps on the street, which dragged her figure for a long time.

After receiving a slap from Zhan Yu, her chest hurt sharply, and she thought that she was going to recuperate for a while.

With a slight stagger, she ran briskly towards the courtyard where Dry Guhuan was, only the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, and she could only hear her own footsteps, echoing in the silent and wide street.

This sound sounded a little creepy, and Chang Yang couldn't help but glance back behind him.

There is no end in sight to the long street behind him, and the uneven buildings on both sides are very quiet at night, and the lanterns hanging in front of the houses emit a faint light, and the clear light falls on the ground.

Occasionally, shadows can be seen, but there is no half of a figure.

Her heart relaxed a little, thinking that she was too sensitive!!

Thinking like this, she slowly turned her head, and before she could raise her head, she suddenly felt something tearing the air and flew over, so fast that her face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously turned sideways.

The tip of the arrow slashed across her cheek and grazed her skin, leaving a shallow scar.

Thankfully, it didn't hurt.

Her heart was shocked, and she hurriedly retreated a few steps.

There was a woman's demonic laughter in his ears: "This is the legendary saint?" ”

These words were very contemptuous, and after they finished speaking, several women chuckled and echoed, their voices were charming and charming, and they were very demonic.

Chang Yang looked ahead with an ugly face, and saw that on the eaves in front of him, I don't know when there were five women in red standing, and the bright red robes were very eye-catching in the night, constantly swaying with the wind.

There are white scarves on their faces, and they can't see their faces clearly, but they can vaguely see the charm in their exposed eyes.

She remembered that when Qiu Yinong and Kuanguhuan went to Huguan, they had met women in dresses dressed like this at the halfway inn, and they were all killed by Kuanguhuan.

Who are they?

Chang Yang let go of the hand covering his chest and stood up straight with the pain.

If it weren't for the fact that she had received a slap from the Battle Emperor, how could she not even be able to dodge a feather arrow?

He cursed secretly in his heart, fighting against this slut!!

Suddenly scolding that man like this, Chang Yang suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.