After a long time, a faint voice came from the villain: "I don't know ......"

Yes, she didn't know.

I don't know when it started, when it came to parting, what came to her mind was no longer the rivers and lakes of happiness and revenge, but the man standing behind her at the moment.

"Sheng'er, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, are you afraid?"

Mo Yange sat down beside her and stared at her deeply.

"Don't be afraid! What is the fear of life and death? I believe in you, and you will succeed. ”

“…………”

The villain's eyes are firm, she naturally believes in him and believes in him unconditionally.

"If I can come back safely tomorrow, can you give me a chance? Stay, for the rest of your life...... Let me take care of you. ”

Hearing this, Hua Sheng turned around, and everywhere she looked, everything was eclipsed except for Mo Yan Song.

Those eyes with an expression are enough to make people moved.

Hua Sheng thought, maybe staying like this is also a kind of homecoming.

As for poetry and distance, there is no other place there.

His eyes were smart, his lips opened lightly, and he said lightly: "Good ......"

“…………”

The two stared at each other, so affectionate.

……

Things weren't scary, but what was scary was the long waiting process.

When the Mid-Autumn Festival arrives, the streets and alleys are bustling, and everything looks peaceful and quiet.

Mo Yange sent someone to send Lan Yue and Hua Sheng back to Liuyun Lane early in the morning to avoid trouble for the time being.

When parting, Mo Yange looked at Hua Sheng, her eyes flashed with light, as if she had fallen into the Nine Heavens Star River: "Sheng'er, wait for me to come back, and accompany you for the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back!"

She waited for him, and she would always wait for him.

……

In the inner courtyard of the palace, the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet was held today, and all civil and military officials were present.

This is indeed a good time to rebel.

Huaqing pond water surrounds the Taihe Palace, and on the golden lacquer carved dragon chair seat in the hall, there is a king who looks down on the world.

Under the high stage, singing and dancing are leveled, sleeves are fluttering, bells are ringing, and music is melodious.

The sandalwood lit on the pedestal is smoky and penetrates people's hearts and lungs.

In the center of the main hall, the beauty is picturesque, and the dance is captivating.

The civil and military officials were dumbfounded, and everything seemed so calm and peaceful.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little drunk, and at this time, dozens of assassins rushed out of the stage in the center of the crowd, drew soft swords from their waists, and headed towards the man in the high position.

"There are assassins!"

"Escort! Escort! ”

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Come on!"

“…………”

For a while, there was a stir in the Taihe Palace.

Seeing the sharp sword coming towards Emperor Tianxin, just as he was about to stab him, a person suddenly rushed out in front of him, blocking him deadly.

It was Gao Quan, the chief eunuch.

Then a long sword swung out, slashing the moment, and the three princes rescued Emperor Tianxin from the assassins and sent him to safety.

"Father, you should take shelter here for the time being, and then come to pick up Father when the child catches this moment!"

The third prince said that, ordered the guards around him to protect Emperor Tianxin, turned around and came out of the screen to the Taihe Palace.

"Say! Who sent you? ”

Mo Yange had already captured the assassin, and was about to interrogate him, but saw that the assassins had committed suicide by poisoning one by one.

In fact, they couldn't have known more clearly who sent it, but now the saint is still in the valley.

At the same time, a group of soldiers suddenly poured in outside the main hall, all wearing Anyang's iron armor and holding Anyang's saber.

Mo Yange saw with his own eyes that the soldier who was the leader was actually a cronie in his army.