Chapter 59: Strange Attitudes

I made a mental gesture and felt that I couldn't beat the three people in front of me, so I immediately had the idea of running away. It's just that I forgot that I was in the palace at this time. I hadn't even taken a few steps before I was surrounded.

I paused to take a closer look at the man in front of me, who wasn't tall, but he was very strong. The two eyebrows are inverted, and even the beard is inverted, which looks very happy.

I finally held back a smile and asked, "I'm from this palace." ”

"People from the palace?" He didn't believe my words, looked around me carefully, and said, "Why has this commander never seen me?" Have you all met this person? The crowd shook their heads.

I haven't seen you yet! I despised him in my heart, knowing that he had the intention to find fault, and if he couldn't dodge, he could only fight. I didn't say anything more to him, and my palm had already begun to secretly move and hit the person in front of me hard.

The man screamed and fell to the ground. The others rushed at me. I made quick moves, got entangled with them, and for a while it was hard to tell the winner, and the fight was very intense.

I never thought that I could beat these well-trained soldiers to pieces with just the few tricks that the masked man had taught me before, and I didn't expect that as a soldier who defended his home and country, he would be so inexorable.

Wails erupted, and the ground was filled with soldiers holding their wounds and screaming. I clapped my hands and straightened my clothes, looked contemptuously at the self-proclaimed ruler with a look of horror and anger, and sneered, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Of course, he would not let me go, and he raised his sword and stabbed at me. I fought with him for dozens of rounds, and I felt that this person's kung fu foundation was good, and he used brute force, stabbing at the key points with every move, presumably being forced to be in a hurry.

I found that the way he made his moves was somewhat familiar, and even his defensive posture was similar to mine, could it be that he was also a disciple of the Illusory Sword Palace?

I thought about it and researched it, and my movements slowed down unconsciously. Just when I was stunned, a cold light crossed my eyes, and by the time I tried to hide, it was too late.

With a "bang", the blade of the sword against my clothes had been broken alive. I didn't have to look at who the person was, but when he turned his head, he quickly flashed behind the person who saved me and called out in a low voice: "Lord Wang." ”

At this time, the surroundings were already full of maids and minions who came to watch. I hid behind the Easy King, grimaced at the man who was already kneeling in front of him, and rolled my eyes again.

The man's face became even more ugly, and because of the prince, he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only excuse himself: "Prince, my subordinates just thought he was because they hadn't seen this person..."

The King didn't speak, just stared at him coldly. Probably feeling his anger, the man lowered and lowered the more he spoke, and finally said directly: "Subordinates go down and receive punishment." The moment he got up to leave, he snorted as he passed by me.

I snorted at his back gloatingly, and when I turned my head, I saw the anger in the eyes of the Easy King. I knew that I was probably in trouble, so I ignored the eyes of the people around me, and hurriedly hugged his waist and coquettishly said, "Your illness is all cured?" I'm worried these days. ”

He brushed my hand away, turned around and walked towards Ling Mo Pavilion. The people next to me sympathized with me with a pair of pitying eyes, and I pursed my lips, knowing that my life was not good today, so I could only follow. I tried my best to make him happy along the way, but he still looked cold and didn't want to pay attention to me.

When I returned to Ling Mo Pavilion, before I could step into the threshold, he stretched out his hand and pushed me, and I was locked out of the door by him. Ever since I confessed my heart to him, he has never been so cold to me. Today, he seems to be a different person, not only ignoring me, but also disgusted, could it be because he stayed with the emperor in the past few days, which made him completely degenerate from bisexual to homosexual?

It's horrible! I feel chills all over my body just thinking about it. I originally thought that I would use my love to save him from this abnormal view of love no matter what, but his attitude towards me is even colder than before, and he will not really decide to be with the emperor.

I imagined all kinds of possibilities in my mind, and the maids passing by saw me pointing at me like this, but none of them wanted to come up and persuade me.

Since Aman's death, both the maid and the attendant have kept a distance from me, probably because they feel that it is not a good thing to be too close to me, and I have always maintained a relationship of superficial harmony and actual distancing between them.

Every time something happens, I don't even have someone to talk to. Like now, I can only sit on the steps and sigh, thinking alone about how to snatch him from the Emperor's hands.

Just as I was complaining, a white paper ball was thrown from nowhere and smashed right at my feet. I looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so I picked up the paper ball and opened it to take a look.

I immediately recognized that the font on it was not a brush word, and I stood up in shock. I've been through so much these days, but I've forgotten about it, and that line of cursive writing written in a pen reminds me like a magic spell.

Zhao Ke, I remembered the mysterious man and the extremely modern room. I clutched the note in my hand, knowing it wasn't my dream.

Should I cooperate with him or not? I looked down and thought about it, and I suddenly realized that I had probably been watched by him for a long time, otherwise how could he have known so much about me.

A strong uneasiness occupied my heart, and I wanted to tell Sisi about it, but in the blink of an eye, she was likely to be watched, not to mention Sisi's simple mind, if she told her about it, something might go wrong.

Tell the Easy King? I looked at the closed wooden door, and he didn't want to see me at all, and I didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, or why he was so angry.

I bit my lip and thought about it for a long time, and decided that it would be better to go to the palace first, and it would not be too late to find out the situation there before making a decision.

In the afternoon of the same day, I entered the palace. When I stepped into the vermilion gate of the Huayue Palace, I realized that it had long been uninhabited. The empty palace is no longer prosperous, the leaves that fall all over the ground are uncleaned, and the cold loneliness fills every inch of the air, looking more like a cold palace.

I stepped out of the temple gate, not knowing where to go. I could only walk slowly along the road I came, and I didn't go far and bumped into a person head-on.

The man bowed his head and apologized to me. His messy hair was scattered in the middle, and he was very depressed.