Coming out of the Queen Mother's room, Su Xi got lost again.

As a road addict, she is reluctant to go out, that is, she will definitely lose herself when she goes out.

Looking around, except for the light emitted by the lonely candle flame, there was no figure to be seen.

The rain trickled down from under the eaves, and the air was filled with the scent of earth, and she stood in the hallway, thinking that she might as well stroll around the yard after sleeping enough anyway.

After all, it's rare to get away from the silence of the palace, and it's good to get some fresh air.

Walking forward with light steps, the night breeze slightly carried a little coolness blowing on her delicate body, and she pulled her shirt and wrapped herself tightly.

I used to like to walk the streets alone late at night and feel the breeze.

Someone once asked her: Are you not afraid of a girl? How unsafe.

She just smiled faintly in response, saying nothing.

I have never been afraid of anything in my life, but I am afraid of loneliness.

He shook his head to stop himself from thinking further.

Since it is the past, you can turn the page.

I walked aimlessly under the eaves, and I didn't know where I had gone.

It's just that the more I go down, the more remote it becomes, and the lights are not as bright as in the previous yard.

She stopped and prepared to return the way she came.

As he turned around, he suddenly heard a faint conversation not far away.

She wanted to go up and ask for directions, but when she heard the speaker's voice, she paused and quickly hid herself behind a large rock, and the darkness happened to completely drown her.

"His Royal Highness the Shogun, rest assured, Weichen has led him to the bottom of the mountain, even if his kung fu is high, it is difficult for him to escape on his own!"

"If you can't take his life, this king will not spare you!"

"This time, the ministers are strictly guarded against deployment, and they will not miss it."

"When it is done, the king will remember your exploits."

"His Royal Highness the King of the Shogunes is the dragon among people, and the ministers don't dare to talk about merit and reward, they just want to wholeheartedly assist Mingjun to lead Beiling."

"On the day this king ascends the throne, you will be the founding fathers of this king, and now this king will go and see for himself how he died."

Listening to the sound of a few footsteps moving away, Su Xi's whole person tensed his nerves.

Although she didn't dare to expose herself because of the dim light, she didn't see who those people were, but she could hear from her words that Ling Yuan, who was the mastermind behind the scenes, was planning something.

And he in their mouths is undoubtedly Ling Juncheng.

It wasn't until the footsteps had disappeared that she cautiously stepped out from behind the rocks and headed in the direction where the footsteps had disappeared.

Inexplicably, a heart hangs in my throat, and my heartbeat has never been so fast.

The steps under his feet also took a rapid pace.

Ignoring the slippery ground under his feet, he walked towards the foot of the mountain in the dark, slipping and falling several times along the way.

Finally came to the foot of the mountain in a muddy body, and there was a "sonorous" sound from the staggered sharp weapons, but there was no figure in sight, and the torches looming in the forest were caught in the line of sight.

She walked towards the glow.

The air was no longer filled with the scent of fresh earth, but with the smell of blood, which heralded the breath of death.

The deeper you sink into the forest, the stronger the smell becomes.

Su Xi gently covered her nose with her sleeve to prevent the disgusting smell from making her vomit, and tried not to look at the embroidered shoes that were dyed red under her feet, otherwise she might faint if she was not careful.