She sat on the edge of the couch, took the small white jade bowl from the palace maid's hand, scooped up a spoonful of thick black medicinal juice and sent it to Yuan Xiao's lips.

Yuan Xiao opened his eyes and saw that it was her, and he couldn't help but smile softly on his face.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Xue Chengcheng's cheek, "Cheng Cheng ......"

A slightly rough voice, but full of boundless affection.

Xue Chengcheng quietly avoided his hand and smiled meekly, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." ”

"Okay, drink the medicine." Yuan Xiao stared at her eyebrows with a smile, opened his mouth and drank the medicine she had decocted with his own hands.

After a bowl of medicine, Yuan Xiao began to feel groggy again.

He still stared at Xue Chengcheng until his eyes closed weakly.

The expression on Xue Chengchengqiao's face disappeared without a trace, and only the overwhelming hatred was left in Qiushui's eyes.

She stretched out her hand, groped under Yuan Xiao's pillow for a while, and soon found a pure gold token.

She put the token into her arms and looked at Yuan Xiao with a smile, "Your Majesty, slowly recuperate, and the concubine will come to visit you tomorrow...... Hope tomorrow, you're still alive. ”

The night was like a splash of ink, enveloping the entire imperial city.

Thousands of lights in the palace light up the majestic palaces that are high and low, and the jagged glazed tile eaves reflect the thin golden light and shadow, outlining a majestic night scene under the deep blue night, like the brightest heavenly palace in the dark night.

A slender figure, dressed in the palace dress of the imperial concubine, slowly walked down the ninety-nine white marble steps.

She looked ahead, folded her hands in front of her chest, like a queen overlooking the common people and the mother's world, with an indomitable momentum, walking towards the distant and tall north gate of the palace.

The emperor's pure gold token hung from her waist, and everywhere she passed, the doors of the Vermilion Palace opened in an orderly manner—

Until she ascended the North City Gate.

She greeted the stars and the night, and looked downstairs, "Let Rong Gongzi wait for a long time." ”

A quaint carriage was parked alone outside the palace gate.

The jade hand with distinct bones opened the gauze curtain, and Rong Zheng smiled warmly, "There is Emperor Lao's concubine." ”

The green leather lanterns hanging from the four corners of the carriage illuminated his face.

Those lacquered eyes were full of ambition and intrigue, and they looked extremely dangerous.

He is a sign.

Since childhood, he has been quite famous in the family, and when he was young, he was covered with Jinghua, who did not praise him for his talent.

But because of Xiao Tingchen, he broke his wings prematurely and experienced underestimation for a long time.

Now, the old signs have returned.

This time, he must take the lead and will not lose to Xiao Tingchen again!

The man in white is better than snow, and his posture sitting in the car is like a cold smoke and a cold moon.

The thin red lips curved in a sharp arc, and he picked up a tube of jasper Xiao at random and played it on his lips.

As the sound of the flute filled, the countless secret guards raised by the Rong family quietly climbed up the North City Tower.

The Praetorian guards defending the city were stunned, and were about to shout, when the sharp blades slashed their necks, and they fell in pools of blood without even whimpering.

The black-clothed secret guard blended perfectly into the night, and infiltrated into the palace along the wide open vermilion palace doors.

The Rong family's carriage was still parked under the city tower.

The green lantern emitted a faint halo, and the man like the moon lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was like a complaint and a cry, as if to comfort the soul that was about to pass away tonight.

Xue Chengcheng leaned lazily on the city tower, and the light gauze and shawl danced in the wind.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at the distant stars.

The red lips were slightly hooked, "Those who plot to usurp the throne will eventually be punished...... Your Highness will also feel comforted in the spirit of heaven, right? ”

The wind is blowing.

Xue Chengcheng's light gauze shawl was wrapped in the wind and blown to the deep palace.

The deep palace is silent.

A beautiful palace maid sat on the steps eating snacks, and the palace lamp under the eaves was suddenly blown to the ground.

The candle flame immediately flickered up, engulfing the paper lantern in an instant.

"Yikes!" The palace maid hurriedly got up, and was about to raise her foot to extinguish the lantern fire, when a black shadow quietly fell behind her.

The sharp dagger slipped through her neck, leaving no room for sharpness.

Ren Gongwen hides top kung fu, and she doesn't have a chance to show one or two.

The shadow swept into the distance and began to execute the next target on the list.

On a midsummer night, the quiet palace is inexplicably chilly.

The bloody aura diffused along the night wind, and as more and more people died in the palace, it became more dense and gloomy.

Before dawn, the lights burned out, and a rich ink color enveloped the entire imperial city.

Downstairs in Beicheng, the Rong family's carriage is still parked there.

The light of the green leather lantern was like the center point of darkness, and the faint blue halo affected the inextricable national fortunes of the Great Qi Kingdom, allowing the man in white to pluck it casually.

When the morning star rose, dozens of black-clad secret guards appeared outside the carriage and respectfully knelt on one knee -

Their bodies were soaked with untold blood, like the human lives they carried.

And their presence here means that the forcing of the palace has been completed.

Rong Zheng took a leisurely sip of tea.

Long before the plan began, the Rong family secretly went to the battlefield on the border of Dongli Kingdom and captured Xie Rongjing's cronies.

He tortured them and forced them to rebel against Xie Rongjing and do things for the Rong family.

Sure enough, Xiao Tingchen was at odds with Xie Rongjing on the surface, but he still trusted Xie Rongjing in his heart, and after seeing Xie Rongjing's cronies, he had no doubt about the defeat they had reported, and he was impatient to take the Shenwu Battalion to conquer in person.

As for Xue Chengcheng, she and the Rong family have the same purpose, both of which are to overthrow Yuan Xiao's throne, so she is willing to conclude an alliance with the Rong family.

When he got the list from Su Jiu, it was also the time when the palace forcing plan was officially opened.

With Xue Chengcheng's help, he could let the Rong family's secret guards and dead soldiers enter the palace to the greatest extent, so he not only killed those on the list, but also killed other palace people who did not obey the Rong family.

This time it was really easy to force the palace.

The man strategized, put down the white jade teacup, got up and stepped out of the carriage.

He walked slowly towards the palace, his smile was scattered and his eyes were deep, "Go to the prince's mansion and take my sister Su into the palace." ”

The Dark Guard immediately said yes.

The early morning sun shines through the openwork window and gently falls on the boudoir of Su Wine.

The little girl sat up and stretched, "Bai Lu, what time is it?" ”

After asking, I noticed that the atmosphere in the dormitory was strange.

She looked at seven or eight black-clothed guards standing in the room, all staring at her expressionlessly.

She subconsciously hugged the futon, "You are ......"

The person at the head stepped forward, "In the name of Prince Rong, we will take Miss Su into the palace." ”

"Entering the palace? Rong Gongzi? ”

Su Jiu frowned.

She had a vague conjecture in her mind, but it was too bold for her to believe it.

The secret guard didn't explain to her, and said indifferently: "Miss Su, please freshen up and change your clothes immediately." ”

Su Jiu looked out the window, and the Descending Crane Ting was extremely silent, and he didn't know where the white dew and frost had gone......

The Prince's Mansion has always been controlled by Tianshu, and these people blatantly broke into her bedroom, but Tianshu didn't seem to stop it at all......