Chapter 772: The Imperial Capital is in turmoil. 14
"Enter the palace!!"
Changyang's voice came from afar, the woman's footsteps were windy, and she had already turned the corner, she would go to the palace now, let Zhan Yu dig out the heart of autumn!!
"What are you doing in the palace?"
The last question she encountered, she was annihilated in the wind and snow, and she couldn't see Changyang's figure, she stood under the corridor, always feeling that something was going to happen, and she panicked, but she didn't know what was going on.
In the evening, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the gloomy sky seemed to be about to collapse, and the gloom was overwhelming, making people's chests breathless.
Prime Minister's House.
Inside the secret room, Qiu Lingyun stood behind the desk with his back to the door, his hands folded behind him, clenched tightly.
In the secret room, the furnishings are simple, a summer vacation, a desk, and a bed.
At this time, there was a man in his early twenties, square face, very rough, the man was only wearing a white nightgown, but the white robe was full of blood, and there were many wounds on his body, and knife wounds were all over the place.
I don't know how I survived, it's really amazing.
The strategist Cui Ran was giving him acupuncture, and after half a sound, the man lying on the bed stepped forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He sat up suddenly, his hands grabbing forward in horror, trying to grasp something, his face flustered, and finally he continued to whimper, screaming and screaming.
Cui Ran shouted: "Xiangye, he's awake." ”
Qiu Lingyun immediately turned around and saw that the man had woken up, and hurriedly walked over.
The man saw Qiu Lingyun coming over, grabbed the hem of Qiu Lingyun's clothes in horror, Qiu Lingyun stretched out his hand for him to grab, and the man shouted at Qiu Lingyun in horror: "Xiangye, Xiangye, save me, save me, save me......"
He looked at Qiu Lingyun with wide eyes, and grabbed Qiu Lingyun's hand tightly with both hands.
To scratch Qiu Lingyun's hand out of a scar, Cui Ran hurriedly broke his hand away, so as not to hurt Qiu Lingyun.
"You are excited first, you are already in the Prime Minister's Mansion, what is the matter, you speak slowly, Xiangye listens." Cui Ran calmed the man's emotions.
Qiu Lingyun took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hands, endured the pain, and asked the man on the bed anxiously.
"Nephew, tell Uncle what happened last night?"
He was too eager to know what happened last night, Yang Wenqi's family was all killed overnight, and it was silent until the morning.
It's incredible.
Now, only Yang Wenqi's son desperately escaped alone, knowing that his father had always been good friends with Qiu Lingyun, so he desperately ran to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find Qiu Lingyun.
was rescued by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was sent to this secret room by Qiu Lingyun to save him.
The man was covered in blood, and when he saw that he was in a secret room, his emotions calmed down a little, looking at Qiu Lingyun, but his eyes were floating, recalling the events of last night: "I heard the movement last night, and when I was confused, I saw a team of people and horses killing people wantonly, I was frightened, hiding, I saw...... I saw those men kill everyone...... I wanted to escape, but they found me, and they chased me...... I'm hurt......"
Fortunately, he had a big life, and he ran to the front of the Prime Minister's Mansion and was discovered by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and those killers did not dare to approach again.