Chapter 150: The Queen Mother Chichitose (64)
The night was as dark as ink, and the dark clouds were stacked, imprisoning and hiding the moon.
The already bleak wind is especially abrupt in the quiet and quiet night.
In the dense forest not far from the camp, a team of men and horses lurked.
When a clear birdsong sounded, the leader waved his hand and ordered: "Do it." ”
The patrolling guards were around the corner, and one by one they suddenly fell, and the camp was so quiet that only the sound of the wind stirring the tent curtains and the rustling of the leaves and the wind around them.
The men in black ghostly weave from tent to tent, with the ultimate goal of encircling the two most ornate and intricate tents.
In the darkness, only the torches lit in the distance illuminated a corner of the camp.
The black-clothed leader had a pair of dark and ruthless eyes in the flickering light and darkness, and slightly raised his chin to signal one person to go in first.
Only after a faint coughing sound could be heard from inside did he rush inside.
The tents are simple but luxurious, and the floors are covered with sumptuous tribute cashmere blankets that look like you're on the clouds.
The young man on the couch slept quietly, not knowing that his territory had been invaded, and his delicate eyebrows were like the immortals copied in the painting, with a bit of elegance and nobility.
The man in black had mockery in his eyes, he was still the emperor with such an unsuspecting appearance, and he really didn't even know how he died.
"Tie people up and take them away."
Then with the people, he turned his head and entered another tent, and as soon as he lifted the corner of the tent curtain, he met a pair of dark eyes.
He was visibly stunned, suddenly alerted, and unconsciously climbed the saber at his waist.
The girl was dressed in a beautiful palace maid, with a face without the slightest makeup, clean and bright.
Someone suddenly broke in and startled her, and the pastry plate in her hand fell to the ground instantly.
Her ignorant eyes were wide open, the corners of her mouth were still crumbs of pastries, and she was frightened and frightened when she heard movement.
It seemed that he was stealing and eating the master's things, thinking that the master was back, and he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.
But when she saw the leader's obviously different dress, she suddenly understood that the situation was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to scream.
A glittering blade of the sword struck her neck, forcing her to swallow all the sounds back into her stomach.
The girl trembled, avoided the blade of the sword, and fell to the ground.
She wept and her voice trembled with fear: "Don't ...... Don't kill me......"
The leader squinted: "Who are you?" ”
The girl's face turned pale with fright at his glance, and she stepped back with her hands and feet.
But the space is limited, and when her back hits the edge of the soft couch, she snorts in pain, and the girl is in a trance, and she has no way out.
Her pale cheeks were already covered with tears, and her whole body trembled: "I'm Ciyun Palace...... The palace maid, you ...... Don't kill me, I'm not married, I don't want to die yet......"
The corners of the leader's mouth twitched, and he was a little impatient: "Who cares if you are married or not, let me ask you, where did your queen mother go?" ”
In the comfortable tent, the soft couch was empty, and there was no target of his own, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.
It stands to reason that they drugged the water source, and whenever the people in the camp ate something at dinner, they would be stunned by the drugs.
But not only did the palace maid in front of him not faint, but the person he was going to kill was gone, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious of the person in front of him.
The sword was closer, and it had pierced the girl's white and fragile neck: "Say it quickly, or I will kill you immediately." ”
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