Yue Beibing nodded with satisfaction, watched Yue Qi leave the door, and then quietly took it with him.

During the day, he wanted to coerce Ning Yong not to provoke the fake emperor, but it angered the anger of the Wuwei Empress, Yuebei Bing thought of this, and actually sneered, and planted the heart and lungs of the fake emperor with the fierce love Gu, at this time it was a year and one day, Ning Yong, you can hold on for a month at most, and when her Yuebei Bing's love Gu absorbs the purest yin qi, you will not be far from the real old woman.

It's just that the romance of the love between the Emperor of Beihu and the saintess of the Xishu alien race was finally made up by someone with a heart.

She had been dormant for so many years, and even bore him a daughter, all she wanted was for the last high throne. Beihu did not have the habit of looking down on women, she was convinced that the era ruled by her was coming, and her mission to revive the ancient Moon Nu clan was about to be completed.

She could sacrifice her loved ones, even her daughter, who was not old enough to be young.

But if she misses a rare medicine lead, she will inevitably regret it for the rest of her life.

Legend has it that the owner of the Moon Nu clan was a hundred-year-old woman named Moon Nu. At that time, even if she was 100 years old, her figure was still slender, and her face was still beautiful, like a young girl, with delicate skin, making it impossible to distinguish her age.

However, the glory of the Moon Slave Clan is limited to the Moon Slave generation, and the tribes behind it continue to divide and create, and the Yue Bei Bing clan is no longer a pure Moon Slave Orthodoxy, but a branch of the Moon Slave Clan, the White Crossbow Clan.

She didn't have time to recall the past, she quickly lifted the curtains on both sides of the bed, and stared at Dongfang Er, whose eyebrows and eyes were closed, the Gu worms that quickly swam on her face showed a strange beauty in Yuebei Bing's eyes.

Her hand touched Dongfang Er's sturdy chest, even if she inhaled Gu poison because of this, her physique could still fight against it, if she waited until the third month to bring back the detoxification thing from Xishu, I was afraid that the best opportunity for her to seize the throne would be missed.

"Ah......" The continuous screams resounded wantonly outside the palace, and the moment when Yuebei Bing absorbed the essence of the medicine could not be disturbed, and it had not yet begun, she forcibly suppressed the breath that was transported to the dantian, and finally opened the closed palace door with great dissatisfaction.

"Get back in!" A heroic man with a long sword in his hand was pointing at Yuebei Bing's throat and said in a deep voice. The moment she opened the door, she didn't even have time to withdraw her hand from the door.

This man, the first time she saw it, Yue Beibing thought to herself, her age should be much older than him, but how could she have a familiar illusion, just now she has been staring at Dongfang Er, but when she saw the person in front of her, her eyebrows were a little ......

"What do you want to do?" Yuebei Bing is 100% sure that the person who held her hostage will not be from the palace, because, except for the national teacher Kang Mingqing, I am afraid that no one in the palace will dare to hold the former saintess hostage, who can reverse black and white and predict the future saintess. She didn't move, she just asked in her unusually cold voice.

The man didn't answer, he kept looking around, as if looking for a place to hide.

"There's a bath in the back, and if you don't dislike it, you can hide there." Yuebei Bing kindly persuaded.

"Why should I believe you?" The man didn't let go of the sword in his hand, he just glanced at the man who was lying motionless on the bed.

When this person pushed her forward, Yue Beibing hesitated, "Are you interested in men?" Although Yue Beibing couldn't see the expression of the person behind her, she could feel the man's heartbeat fluctuating violently due to excitement, if she didn't like Dongfang Er on the bed, she really couldn't think of any other reason. You let me go, and he belongs to you. "Yuebei Bing does not change color, and his mouth is wrong.

"What did you do to him, and why did he fall unconscious?" His sword tightened against Yuebei Bing's neck.

Yue Beibing hadn't answered yet, and it was roughly estimated that there were more than 100 Praetorian Guards under her nose, all of whom rushed in from the outside, and the leader was the one who was arrogant a few days ago, His Royal Highness, Long Yanze.

"The king's escort is late, and the mother is frightened." Long Yanze said indifferently, he only glanced at it in a hurry, and he understood who was lying on the bed.

"Don't come here, or she won't see the sun tomorrow." The man frowned coldly at everyone, his anger burned in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent his sorrow, how could these more than 100 people endure him.

"Why should the emperor wronged himself to coerce an outdated imperial concubine, if you want to say, just now in the Tianyang Palace, you should have directly arrested your father and mother, wouldn't it be wonderful." Long Yanze spoke extremely immorally and annoyingly. "Anyway, a year ago, Xiao Wang should have called you a second brother."

Dongfang Yu's face was pale, he saw the sick face of the seventh brother, the facial Gu worm that was very clear, he couldn't hold his breath anymore. Although he deliberately took away the seventh brother and did not participate in the war, in his heart, he also cared about this seventh brother very much. The demon woman in his hand actually poisoned his younger brother, how could he swallow this breath, besides, he had to leave with his seventh brother.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are only a hundred people, if you want to take me, you can dream about it." Dongfang Yu's body style has always been a mystery, even if Lan Mo and the left and right guards who used to accompany him day and night, they can't really know where Dongfang Yu is taught, so when a night suit lurks in the Zhaotian Palace, Lan Mo who watched this big formation was also shocked and shocked.

Shocked, Dongfang Yu broke into the Beihu Palace alone at night, and shocked that although Dongfang Yu hijacked Yuebei Bing, he did not forget to protect Dongfang Er, who was in a coma on the bed.

Lan Mo was a little moved for a while, and the frenzied Long Yanze was shamelessly sitting in the main hall watching Dongfang Yu kill every guard who stepped forward, and Long Yanze's troops were like springs, continuously flowing into the house.

Dongfang Yu, you idiot, this is a war of attrition!

Lan Mo roared silently on the eaves, in fact, if you put aside the aspect of Dongfang Yu leaving no stone unturned to kill herself, what he is facing now is also what she is preparing to face, then the temporary purpose is the same, and she can also fight side by side, after weighing it carefully, she looked down the cat's eyes, Dongfang Yu didn't even sweat, and wiped out fifty guards in a very chic manner, and Yuebei Bing, who was caught by him, was still tightly held in his arms.

Disgusting. Lan Mo said indignantly, what does a woman who can be your sister do if she hugs so tightly.

The sound of piercing the sky like a meteor echoed violently in the air outside the hall one after another, Dongfang Yu looked at the blue-purple fireworks signal that symbolized the order of the Later Tang Dynasty, he finally stretched his brows, and said with a shallow smile, "I want to say, it's not too late for you to surrender now." ”