Palace.

Yun Sleeve hurried back, only to find that the palace was different from usual.

The sound of insects in the summer night was gone, and the whole palace was dead and brightly lit, as if a terrible beast was hiding inside, waiting to lurk.

She climbed the fence neatly.

Only then did I see that there were many gold-armored guards in the palace.

They stood quietly under the corridor like stones with sharp swords in hand, their golden helmets covering their faces, revealing only a pair of beast-like dark eyes, more imposing than the dead soldiers of the West Factory trained by her master, Gu Chongshan.

Cloud Sleeve held his breath and stared at the window.

The warm yellow light shines behind the window lattice Gaoli paper, faintly reflecting the figure of Yongwang Xiao Yi, his body is very tight, holding a nine-foot Mo knife, as if he is confronting someone.

At this time, in the temple.

Xiao Yi held a Mo knife in his hand, staring at the woman seat, because he was too jealous, his voice was hoarse: "Why are you here?" ”

The long wind penetrated the hall, pushing the dark shadow of the rhombic flowers on the bamboo floor to the pepper wall like a tide.

The slender hand that does not stain Dancôme is weak and boneless on the glazed palace lamp.

The woman reclining on the chaise longue, the green silk is like a waterfall, the thin eyebrows are obliquely hooked into the sideburns, the peach blossom eyes are seductive, the red lips are full, and the smile is like a nine-day Xuannu.

She wears a dark purple embroidered phoenix and a peony collared palace skirt, her figure is tall, her skin is white and snowy, and the purple and white reflect each other under the lights, which is even more colorful.

It's hard to imagine that she is already a mother of five.

In the face of Xiao Yi's questioning, she stretched her sleeves domineeringly, raised her chin, hooked her lips, and said slowly: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister, this is the land of Dayong, and the palace is the queen, why can't you be here? ”

Xiao Yi's hand holding the knife gradually clenched.

Shen Jiang changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "In the past, I sent you to Shu County, originally just to let you find Tianshu. Unexpectedly, Ah Yan gave Bengong more surprises......"

She looked around the treasure hall and smiled: "It's just that the Nanyue Palace is nothing more than that." I don't know where the South Vietnamese Dragon Chair is? Hongu would like to go over and sit down—"

Before the words fell, the wind struck.

Xiao Yi's blade pointed at her face from afar, and her voice was deep: "You killed your brother and sister-in-law." ”

Shen Jiang raised his thin eyebrows.

She knocked on the table with her fingers, and said impatiently: "He is to blame." ”

"He's your son!"

"If you can exchange your son for power, this palace is willing to have a few more."

The woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm.

It seems that Xiao Ning's life is no different from a flower and a tree for her.

She cocked her slender jade legs indifferently, "Now, hand over the South Vietnamese talisman and seal in your hand." ”

Xiao Yi's pupils contracted violently.

He stared at the woman as if he had known her again.

Back then, not long after he was born, he was taken out of the palace and sent to the uncle of the Nan family.

He suffered enough when he was a child, but he still had a glimmer of hope for this woman, hoping that she wanted to let herself realize the truth of "suffering in order to become a master", so she would send him to Shu County with pain.

When he was twelve, he saved a sum of money, bought two expensive Shu brocade as gifts for her, and traveled thousands of miles to secretly return to Chang'an at a young age.

I want to say hello to her, and I want to experience what kind of warmth it is to be hugged by my mother.

When he was young, he hadn't seen much of the world, he regarded Shu brocade as the most precious cloth in the world, carefully held it in his arms, and was taken into the palace by the imperial brother to see this woman.

At that time, she was resting behind the beaded curtain.

He knelt outside the beaded curtain, still remembering the cold glance she had when she opened her eyes.

But that coldness was diluted by the joy of his first meeting his mother at that time.

He flatteringly offered the Shu brocade that he had personally carried after traveling thousands of miles: "The child Daoyan brought a gift to the queen mother, may the queen mother be blessed and safe!" ”

The imperial brother Xiao Ning knelt beside him and said respectfully: "Queen Mother, Ah Yan is very young, but he has worked tirelessly to personally carry two Shu brocade horses and travel thousands of miles, just so that you can wear the palace skirt made of Shu brocade. This filial piety is very precious, you come out and take a look......"

But the expected footsteps did not sound.

When he was a child, he looked up nervously.

His mother, the woman with the best appearance in Chang'an, wore luxurious and cold jewelry, and still sat lazily on the couch.

She lowered her eyes and played with her nails, and her voice was extremely joking: "What kind of good thing is Bengong Dao, two Shu brocades, and it is also worthy of your invitation?" Can't Hongu afford to wear it? At a young age, nothing else will be, please enjoy this set, but it is a great fun...... In the end, it was a wild child who grew up in a mountain city, and he really couldn't get on the stage. If you can deliver the Tianshu token to this palace, this palace will be happy. ”

The woman's cold and arrogant posture left a deep impression on him when he was a child.

He even forgot how he got out of the palace, and that day his hands and feet were as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and he was taken to the mansion by the imperial brother, and ate a bowl of steaming beef and green onion noodles, and his body gradually warmed up.

As a child, he was not good at controlling his emotions.

He ate noodles, and the grievances and forbearance over the years turned into teardrops, which fell into the noodle soup one by one, and at the end of eating, the bowl of noodles became a lump.

And the royal brother caressed his back, and did his best to comfort him.

Later, when he returned to Chang'an, he only went to the prince's mansion to meet the imperial brother, and never mentioned the woman.

The mother he remembered was a strange woman with a head full of cold jewelry.

His best memory of Chang'an is the bowl of beef noodle soup in the imperial brother's mansion.

Now that he has not been seen for many years, he has finally become the overlord of South Vietnam.

But this woman not only killed the emperor's brother, but also asked him to give away the power he had accumulated over the years, the power he had earned with his life.

There is no such good thing in the world.

Xiao Yi stood silently in the hall, staring at Shen Jiang, and the nine-foot Mo knife turned in a circle in his hand.

The next moment-

The sword light splashed, and Xiao Yi suddenly attacked Shen Jiang!

Shen Jiang narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and his pupils were evil and cold: "Blood Guard." ”

Two blood-colored figures quietly appeared, appearing behind Xiao Yi at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the iron rod in his hand slammed into his knees!

Xiao Yi's face was as gloomy as water.

He rolled over to avoid the two iron rods, and three more blood guards volleyed into the air, swinging their long sticks at his head and waist!

The five blood guards work together as if they were one person, they are the most prestigious and cold-blooded killers in the world, and they have only been loyal to Empress Dayong for so many years.

There is nowhere to escape.

Xiao Yi was hit with a blow in the abdomen, and before he could fight back, there was a sudden pain in the knee socket, and he instantly knelt on one knee!

Five iron rods came from all directions, pressing down on his neck and back at the same time, forcing him to get down on one knee and bow his head deeply in front of Shen Jiang.

Cold sweat soaked his robe, and his reddened eyes stared at the floor.

Shen Jiang calmly brushed his sleeves, condescending, and his posture was noble: "Do you accept it?" ”

Xiao Yi's body was like a taut bowstring.

Carrying the pressure of five iron rods, he slowly but struggled to raise his head, and the green tendons on his neck were already bursting out, extending to the back of his ears in shock.

He stared at Shen Jiang and smiled.

With this smile, blood and broken organs scrambled to seep out between his teeth, sticky and thick spilled all over the ground.