The government was brightly lit all night.

He Fangnian sat in the lobby staring at the snow outside, standing under the eaves in white clothes, holding his sleeves and letting He Minglang lead him, walking through the neatly arranged soldiers in the courtyard.

"Childe, you can run slower, the ground is slippery."

He Minglang blushed and tried his best to get He Fangnian's attention, and ran very diligently.

Chang stumbled and didn't dare to bump into anyone.

Finally, someone pulled the root of the wall and ran out of breath outside the palace.

"Oh no, the garrison has been bombed!"

Doctor Cha, a teahouse diagonally across from the garrison mansion, shouted in horror.

"Let's go!"

He Fangnian immediately left his seat, gave orders in full spirit, and strode out.

Chang Sui put aside He Minglang, the nurse rushed up to grab the son, and saw the soldiers in the courtyard rushing out of the palace in unison, like the soldiers in the play book rushed to the battlefield to take the enemy's head.

He Minglang yelled, and the nurses picked him up and ran to the backyard.

Bai Nishang turned around and walked towards the courtyard where she was temporarily staying, and the world melted into a touch of white.

After a while, a man dressed in a royal blue cotton robe and a cloak of Zhangrong walked out of the mansion quickly.

No one cared, and they were all running towards the bombed garrison.

……

The orange snow was stained with an irregular bloodstain, like a knife stuck diagonally on the ground.

The slender and delicate figure seemed to be dancing in the dark figure, the goose-yellow skirt horns swirled and unfolded into a beautiful umbrella, blood spots sprayed in dots, and the skirt swept past and bloomed with red flowers.

Someone fell, the warm heat was emitting smoke on the snow, someone got up and grabbed a weapon to resist, woman, here is not afraid of death.

"Three-legged cat!"

Lu Jin kicked Wen'er in the abdomen and flew to the window lattice, unable to support herself, and held Duobaoge to take a breath.

"There is no one to protect, the third sister should admit defeat, and people who know current affairs can often suffer less."

Ruan Miaoling raised the Baihua warm wine cup and put it down.

Touch your hand to your waist.

"What, and trickery?"

Lu Jin sneered, spit blood, and Nizi inserted a few swords into his body, but fortunately he didn't hurt his waist.

He didn't give Ruan Miaoling any chance to prepare, he dodged in front of her and grabbed her throat, his wide palm almost grasping the entire neck.

"No, disarm and surrender."

Ruan Miaoling said with difficulty, "But you are pinching me at the moment, I regret it." ”

"Oh? What were you going to do? Lu Jin pinched harder and harder, and harder, her eyes were crazy and uncontrollable.

Ruan Miaoling's face was flushed, and her jaw was already white.

Raise your hand, and a whip hangs from the palm of your hand.

"I ...... Originally...... Want to use it......"

Kill you!

Lu Jin raised her head and laughed, her eyes were red: "Want to use this to fight Lao Tzu?" Even if Princess Baozhen holds it, Lao Tzu still beats her and begs for mercy! Women are not inherently opponents of men. ”

"Yes...... Not an opponent. ”

She could feel the suffocation, but she still said persistently, "So I ...... Never thought ...... When your ...... Rival...... On your side...... Think what you think...... Do what you can ......"

Lu Jin disdainfully and aggravated the force.

Half of Ruan Miaoling's face was so white that it was bloodless, and her hands were fluttering hard, but they didn't stretch out to her neck.

"Look, how powerless a woman is in the face of death, if you are a man at this time, you can reverse-"

"Poof!"

Lu Jin frowned, the hand holding Ruan Miaoling's neck suddenly let go, and a mouthful of blood splashed on her forehead, along the bridge of her nose and cheeks.

Ruan Miaoling frantically turned the short knife in her hand, and the blade stirred in Lu Jin's waist and abdomen.

"I say regret is not that I didn't kill you, but that I didn't be a person at the beginning. Before the tea is poisoned, I should let you drink it first and add some ingredients to it, but unfortunately I used all the poison on the silver needle......"

Silver!

Lu Jin looked at the barely visible needle eye left on his arm, which was poisonous......

What is safe in Lu Yue's room, and are the kites on the wall also poisonous? Are books poisonous?

"You're a real person, you're kidding with your child's life."

Lu Jin swung his knife hard.

The whip was wrapped around the short knife at some point, Lu Jin only felt that her stomach was empty, and before the knife slashed in front of Ruan Miaoling, she had already flown out of the door with the whip.

Ruan Miaoling turned around and said, "Thanks to Lord Lu's strict discipline of Master Lu, this saved his life." If it's a playful one, the garrison has now been razed to the ground. ”

"Hmph, your poison can't poison Lao Tzu at all, Lord Li knows the world's famous doctors."

Lu Jin struggled to get up, but half of her body was unconscious!

What's going on?

"Lord Lu, I forgot to tell you that this poison was made by the world's number one divine doctor, and there is no solution!"

The soldiers behind her fell one after another, and blood stained the night sky red.

Lu Jin felt that his eyes were all red, and there was no antidote to the poison, he had heard of the world's first miracle doctor...... It seems to be called Dongfang Liang, which is a very meaningful name, but it makes people usher in darkness.

Ruan Miaoling looked at the sky.

The sky was dark, and there was a black shadow moving on the wall, fluttering and falling.

The man was crumbling and disheveled, his hair was hanging on his temples, and when he got closer, he saw that there were many colors on his face and the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be wiped indiscriminately, and there were blood stains left on his fair face, which did not look beautiful at all.

"Why are you here?"

Ruan Miaoling hurriedly stepped forward to support Xu Yuan, who was almost fallen, and the dirt in her face was mixed with the breath of blood.

Xu Yuan said: "Come and take a look." "Look inside.

Lu Jin collapsed by the wall, blood gushing out from the front and back of his abdomen, staining the ground red, and his nose fanning seemed to still breathe.

Not dead.

Ruan Miaoling said: "What about Xu Heng? ”

"It's not pleasing to the eye, there was a fight, the doctor is diagnosing and treating, I wanted to beat him for a long time, and I just have a reason today."

What is the reason Ruan Miaoling didn't want to know, let go of the hand that was supporting Xu Yuan's waist, and hurriedly went to find Wen'er, who was injured by Lu Jin.

The soldiers of the garrison fell crookedly in the snow, and the maid she brought was not spared, and she suffered a lot of swords on her body, and some of them were panting and laughing at her.

"Sister, is Madame going home?"

Ruan Miaoling's eyes were red, and she nodded heavily: "It's soon, it's dawn, and my mother will go home." ”

"That's great!" The mother-in-law stretched out her hand covered with blood, and Ruan Miaoling went to hold it.

"Sister, the slave maid can't wait for Madame to come home, you should go home early, this place will turn to ashes." The mother-in-law pointed to several large water tanks stacked in the corner of the wall, "There is gunpowder powder there, Uncle Chen said." ”

When Chen Bo attacked Lu Jin at night, he kept a back hand.

The mother-in-law raised her hand and touched the red finger marks on Ruan Miaoling's white neck, it's really good that my sister didn't suffer a knife wound this time, and they finally lived up to their mission.

"Sister, take Wen'er away, the rest of the slaves and maids will take care of it." She sat up with her upper body propped up.

Not far away, the red and white snow gradually sat up, and one or two maids, the two mothers-in-law reached out to support each other, climbed the big knife stuck in the ground, and stood up, looking at Ruan Miaoling.

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