Chapter 323: Prison Robbery
Gui Yezi shivered, although it was Sanchun, she felt cold, because the man turned around, and his dark eyes locked on her without a trace of temperature, like a wolf locking on its prey.
"Third brother, don't do this, Ye Zi just wants to persuade you, don't do stupid things......" Gui Yezi pursed his mouth, and his tone was crying, "Don't look at me like this, Ye Zi is afraid...... You've really become such a stranger......"
Xiao Zhan sighed lightly, but still didn't look back: "I'll count five and leave here, otherwise, you will die." Five, four, three......"
Gui Yezi was stunned for a moment, and saw that as Xiao Zhan counted down without condensation, the cold air in that body became thicker and thicker, and she finally realized that her third brother had become a stranger in the end.
You will die, and these three words are no joke.
Gui Yezi gritted her teeth, and ran towards Xiao Zhan instead, she is not afraid of death, she is Cheng Yingye, and there is a sentence on the gun spectrum she inherited from the Cheng family: The gun is constant, and she has no regrets.
Since she came, she gambled her life, and she had no regrets.
Seeing that the girl ran towards him instead, Xiao Zhan was startled, and then his eyebrows and face rubbed with anger: "Idiot...... Three, two, one...... Look for death! ”
"Third brother! I'll take you away! Let's go home! Gui Yezi suppressed his instinctive fear and pounced to grab Xiao Zhan's hand, who was at a loss for a moment and subconsciously hidden.
Bang, with a crisp sound, the flower pot fell to the ground, and the six flowers in the soil were blooming, and they were about to bloom when they thought about it.
Dead. There was an eerie dead silence in the alley.
Gui Yezi lowered his head and apologized by stirring the corners of his clothes: "Yes...... I'm sorry, third brother, I didn't notice that you hugged the potted flowers, I was reckless, and I will compensate you when I go back...... You! ”
The conversation stopped abruptly, and Gui Yezi's pupils contracted suddenly.
For with the sound of the wind tearing through the air, the silver light streaked through, and the gentle liquid trickled down her face, and after two or three moments, the sharp pain in her face was delayed.
And Xiao Zhan held the sheathed sword in his hand, his head was lowered, his black hair hung down, he couldn't see his expression clearly, only blood was dripping from the tip of his sword, ticking, thrilling.
Gui Yezi gasped a few times, her first reaction was to touch her neck, and she was still connected, and then her fingertips touched her face, and her eyes immediately turned red: "Third brother...... Are you really, going to kill me? ”
It turned out that a blood mark, from the center of the woman's eyebrows to the corners of her eyes, was a trivial matter, if the sword was one point deeper, it could be split in half if it was cut directly.
Gui Yezi didn't understand why Xiao Zhan finally stopped, just as she didn't understand, she didn't listen to him, he didn't really do it, but she broke his flowers, and he really killed him.
"My flowers, flowers......" Xiao Zhan murmured, his shoulders trembling, as if someone had broken his life, and the silent despair eroded his bone marrow.
Gui Yezi felt the cool air coming from her feet, she didn't remember that Xiao Zhan had a hobby of raising flowers, but it was recognized in the history books, and there were only two people connected to the sorrow and joy of the six flowers, Emperor Mourning, and his little successor.
The man who whimpered in his throat and couldn't even stand was from a dream, or from his own nightmare?
"Third brother, I, I'll accompany you for a basin." Gui Yezi squeaked in horror, and tried to pick up the flowers hanging in the fragments, but heard a faint male voice, like a ghost.
"Roll ......"
"Third brother?" Gui Yezi didn't hear clearly, leaned over to look at the man's lowered face, but she didn't expect to see a pair of blood-red eyes, which frightened her and took a few steps back, turning white.
"Roll !!" Xiao Zhan suddenly let out a terrible scream, piercing his lungs.
Gui Yezi shuddered, instinctively turned around and ran, her heart hit her chest with severe pain, and when she ran out of the alley, tears mixed with blood crossed her cheeks.
On the other side, the Imperial Palace, the Heavenly Prison.
It does not belong to the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, only accepts the emperor's order, and is used to detain the prisoners who have been specially ordered by the emperor, up to the royal family, down to the traitors, and a holy decree separates the yin and yang.
At this moment, the iron gate of the prison in the night, black and rumbling, is more like the entrance to hell, freezing Yang Aman's hands and feet.
She looked into the iron gate, and the night was very quiet, and she could hear her nervous breathing and anxious pacing back and forth.
Finally, squeak, squeak, a cart drove out of the iron gate, and walked in front of it through the night, the cart was a young man, and the knife man in the cart was unconscious, apparently suffering in prison.
"Big brother, it's all done, let's go this way...... Shhhh......h
"Thank you, brother!" Zhao Xiche looked at the overly empty surroundings vigilantly, grateful and envious, "It's still the name of the virtuous brother Yang family, move your grandfather who is the chief of the cabinet out, and the imperial palace will go sideways, and no one will dare to stop him." ”
"Big brother is serious! Your Zhao family is not bad, you go directly to the prison to pick up people, and the jailers are all pretending to be blind. Yang Aman was also polite, she led the way for Zhao Xiche, and the two shuttled through the palace road in the night, and there was really no one to stop them.
On the cart is Rong Wei, or rather, the fugitive who was robbed from prison, at this moment he was bumped by the cart to regain some consciousness, struggling to open his eyes, and saw the boy in the cart, the girl leading the way, and the night sky that seemed to be relived and seen again.
He was shocked: "His Royal Highness King Xian? What are you doing? How about it in here? ”
"Hell robbery!" Zhao Xiche and Yang Aman spoke at the same time, and Zhao Xiche also added with a little pride, "Blatantly robbed the prison!" ”
"No...... You guys! Rong Wei didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a while, he couldn't speak anymore, and choked hard.
"Ah Wei, don't speak, if you are injured, you will lie down and sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you will leave the palace, and my virtuous brother has arranged for the person to answer." Zhao Xiche persuaded, his little face full of excitement, "...... Ah Wei, if you want to praise me, you don't need to do it, I also think that I am very powerful, and I can rob the people of the prison! ”
"Little brother Yang Aman, Jiang Nan has seen it. Hey, who would have thought that the first big thing I did when I went to Beijing was to rob the prison, Sheng Jing is really exciting! Yang Aman turned his head and smiled at Rong Wei.
In cahoots. Rong Wei said in his heart, and he had to add, I don't know how thick the sky is.
Zhao Xiche went directly to the prison to pick up people, and the jailers didn't dare to stop them on the surface, but they were afraid that they would report to the top immediately.
Yang Aman made the imperial palace unimpeded, and the guards are now in awe of the name of the Yang family, but Yang Gong learned about it afterwards, and he was afraid that he would be the first to kill his relatives.
If the palace road is calm, where is the road leading to Kangzhuang, the hunting clips have long been buried in front, just waiting to jump in one by one.
Rong Wei sweated in a hurry, and was about to forcibly stop people, but he didn't expect this hunting clip to come so quickly, the cart turned around the hanging flower door, and his vision suddenly widened, and then the three of them were dumbfounded.
The white marble square under the moonlight is magnificent, vast, glowing with cold light, with three hundred forest guards in scale armor and armor, lined up, and the tip of the unsheathed knife is also glowing with cold.
Emperor Zhao Yin was wearing a bright yellow nightgown, standing at the head, his expression was so grim that there was no temperature at all, and behind him stood Yang Gong, leading the cabinet elders on duty in the inner court, who also looked like a god, and had been waiting for a long time.