It wasn't until the door of the palace was closed that everyone realized that the woman who looked like an immortal was actually the crown princess.

I saw that her waist-length hair was tied up high by a hosta, her dark eyes flashed with snow-colored light, and her blue clothes looked as slim as a clear lotus, with a slender waist and a hand, but her body was straight like a sword out of the sheath, and the whole person looked very energetic.

Xiao Yuning's eyes flashed with amazement, as if he had seen the wind and light in the year he first met, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of vitality, so outstanding and energetic.

And Xiao Yating also seems to be stupid, he has never seen such a light breeze, she is either cunning and clever in front of him, or lazy and sick, but it always makes him feel as if she has pressed a stone in her heart, and under the stone is a deep and bottomless ancient well, which can never see the bottom. But the wind in front of him changed into the clothes of the rivers and lakes, but it seemed to have taken off the burden of a thousand catties on his body, and he was smart and shallow.

Feng Qingxu took a plum blossom in the hands of Jin Se in the amazed eyes of everyone, and said: "Father, mother, son, son is from the rivers and lakes, naturally not as good as the palace concubines and concubines, only a little sword fist and foot kung fu can be handled, but today is really not suitable for dancing knives and guns, sons and daughters will use this plum blossom as a sword, for everyone to have a sword dance." ”

After speaking, the wind waved the plum blossom branch in his hand with his right hand, and twisted the trick with his left hand, which was already the starting style of swordsmanship, but the plum blossom branch was not surprised, as if it had been solidified into an iron sword, faintly revealing a cold light.

The wind is light and fluttering in the hall, it seems to be swordsmanship, but it is integrated into the dance, there is both the softness of the dance, and the sharpness of the swordsmanship, the rigidity is soft, and the softness is seen in the rigidity.

She deliberately wore this sassy and flowing clothes, her posture turned, her clothes flew up, beautiful and dusty, and her martial arts practice since childhood made her figure extremely soft, and she was more vigorous than ordinary dancers.

Soaring, pretentious, every move is like flowing water, which is breathtaking.

Xiao Yuning looked at Feng Qingxu in a daze, he hadn't seen her like this for a long time, it should have been since she entered the East Palace, from the day she married her, she was like a different person.

Sometimes he also feels puzzled, the person in front of him is obviously her, but he doesn't feel like her, the memory of her is like a clear stream, shallow and bright, every time it flows, it is rumbling, all the way to the distance happily.

But she is elusive in the East Palace, she is always careless, as if she doesn't care about anything, her eyes are always dark, dark, and lonely like late at night.

And now, he saw her glowing eyes again, and the light of pride and confidence from the heart seemed to turn into a starry sky to light up the hall.

Is this his Asu?

Is this the successor of the wind god who dances the long sword in the sky and bends the bow and flies in red clothes?

Xiao Yuning's heart seemed to be filled with white mist, making him gradually unable to see the person in front of him clearly.

And Xiao Yating looked at the heroic posture of the wind dancing lightly, her eyes flashed like stars, and she did not let go of her every move, as if she wanted to keep her every movement and every expression firmly in mind.

He knew that this was what the wind should look like, and the position of the crown princess of the East Palace trapped her, making it difficult for her to breathe, just like catching a fish in the rivers and lakes ashore, even if it was placed in a fish tank, it was still no longer the happy swimming fish.

He suddenly remembered that day, the wind looked at him with very bright eyes, and said to him: "Xiao Yiting, you can take me away......"

He already knew that she was only afraid that he would be drugged that day, so she took this plan to scare him into running away, but now that she thinks about it, she also really wants to escape from this place, so she blurted out that he wants him to take her away?

Li Ronghua looked at everyone's amazed gazes, and was already about to go crazy with jealousy, how did she do it? How can a woman from the rivers and lakes be more amazing than her, the daughter of a Taifu who has been loved by thousands of people?

But even she had to admit that the sword dance with a light breeze was perfect, and it was elegant and graceful to the extreme.

However, Yang Xiaohan gently held her hand and only looked at her with calm eyes.

So Li Ronghua suddenly thought of something, slowly quieted down, his eyes quietly scanned all over the hall, and when he saw that everything was the same, he picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine.

Originally, she didn't have to do this kind of thing, and the palace people behind her would do it for her meticulously and thoughtfully, but now she picked up the wine jug herself, her hands trembled slightly, and the wine spilled out a lot, and it took a while to pour a full glass of wine.

Putting down the wine jug, Li Ronghua hesitated when he was serving the wine glass, Yang Xiaohan clenched Li Ronghua's hand, and seemed to be silently encouraging her, so Li Ronghua was ruthless, picked up the wine glass and sent it to his lips......

At this time, the sword dance was nearing the end, she turned her body and suddenly jumped up, as if unintentionally, but with a clear goal, she pointed the plum blossom branch in her hand at Xiao Yating.

Xiao Yating was startled, seeing Feng Qingxu coming towards him, his robe was scattered by her rapid movements, his sleeves bulged, he clearly saw a flash of cold light, Feng Qingxu held the plum blossom branch in his hand and also held a dagger with cold light.

Xiao Yating's heart jumped, but he didn't move, just quietly watched the wind rushing towards him......

The plum blossom branch in Feng Qingxu's hand brushed his cheek, and there was a cold tingling sensation, but her right hand stabbed straight behind him.

A gust of wind came from behind Xiao Yating, he suddenly understood something, and subconsciously shot out to separate the wind from the light flot, the gust of wind hit his left arm directly, and at the same time, a cold sword blade swept over his arm, and the pain instantly came from his arm, he knew that his arm had been scratched by the sword, so he yelled: "Catch the assassin!" ”

Feng Qingxu was pushed away by Xiao Yiting, fell backwards, and shouted in his mouth: "General! ”

The wind and dust drifted in, and the sword in his hand was horizontal, and he used the scabbard to support her waist and put her firmly on the ground.

At this time, several palace people suddenly ripped their clothes around the main hall, revealing their true faces, holding swords in their hands, and began to frantically slash and kill the people in the hall.

"Escort! Escort ......"

"Help......

"Ah......h

The sound of shouts and fighting in the hall rang out, and the guards outside the hall heard the sound and fought with the assassins.

The emperor and empress's face changed greatly, Xiao Yuning was closest to the two of them, and flew forward to protect the two without hesitation.

The Emperor shouted angrily: "Bold! Dare to commit murder in the main hall, Yu Linwei, leave me only one alive, and the rest will be killed! ”

One of the assassins ran straight towards the emperor and shouted: "Xiao Yan dog thief, you destroy my Dongzhao Kingdom and slaughter my royal family, today I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives and take revenge!" ”

As he spoke, the cold blade of the sword had passed through the Feather Forest Guard and stabbed towards the Emperor......