Chapter Seventy-Five: Remnant Snow

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The needle brought out a stream of light in the dark night, running through the throat and quietly slitting.

Huo Ming's ears sounded a huge roar, this roar carried the blood veins all over his body, and the white light in front of his eyes flashed chaotically, but he finally fell to the ground without being able to do anything.

Blood snaked down his throat, and his entourage came to his rescue in panic, only to be killed by the silver needles in the assassin's sleeve.

In the long street of Jingshi, this scene of short sniping still failed to shake people's sweet dreams - the winter night is too deep.

Only a thin layer of snow remained on the eaves, and the black tiles faintly peeked through it, dripping with rare snow.

Huo Ming's hand covered his neck, struggling in vain, slumped to the ground, red and bloody stained all over his sleeves, his pupils were gradually dilating, and he was at a loss-

A cold moon came out of the clouds, and the cold glow shone in the middle of the long street, and the mask of the assassin was reflected in a silvery white color.

This pearl light reflected in Huo Ming's eyes, but it made his dilated pupils shrink suddenly.

As if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, the dying man twitched violently, and his extinguished eyes condensed into two flames—

He stretched out his hand, dripping with blood, and grabbed it in the direction of the assassin, his eyes full of resentment and a different kind of fear.

His throat twitched, and he screamed indistinctly—

"You wicked...... I still remember this mask!! ”

Blood poured out of his mouth and nose, staining his court clothes, and in this dark night, it was particularly shocking.

"What ...... you say?!"

Bao Jin should have swept away, but when he heard this abrupt sentence, he was shocked in his heart, jumped up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and shook it vigorously: "What about this mask?" ”

Huo Ming was silent, Baojin reached out to his nose and probed, and couldn't help but say dejectedly: "Are you dead...... ”

She felt annoyed in her heart, only to feel a thousand things, like falling into the clouds, after a moment of silence, she sighed hatefully, and finally turned away.

She was 'angry' and hurried, and she didn't look back again—

Huo Ming, who was lying on the ground, actually began to tremble slightly, and his blood-stained fingers swiped twice on the ground, but he could no longer support it and let go suddenly.

The night fell silent again, and this time, there was no more sound.

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In the Zhaoyang Palace, the emperor and the queen have already rested, and everything is quiet, only the palace people who are on duty at night under the corridor are tightly wrapped in the thick clothes on their bodies in the cold night, trembling and yawning.

Zhang Xun lingered at the entrance of the 'door', very hesitant, he held an urgent report in his hand, white sealed and white, without anything special.

Zhang Xun clutched this thin piece tightly, counting nine in the middle of winter, only to feel that his palms were about to sweat.

He gritted his teeth and was about to send someone in, but he heard the small 'door' of the side hall being pushed open with a bang, and Lin'er next to the queen wore a thick robe of honey and satin, walked out with long hair and a shawl, and asked with a smile: "Grandpa Zhang, is there anything wrong with this late midnight?" ”

"If there is no big event, I don't dare to disturb the holy driving ...... with a few heads."

Zhang Xun smiled bitterly, raised his feet and was about to go up the stairs, Lin'er flashed, cleverly blocked in front of the hall, and said half-playfully and half-threateningly: "You are really an elm head...... The emperor and his mother are resting, and you rush in at this hour, it's really annoying! ”

"If the master and the mother are angry, it will be just a meal, if this thing can't be submitted in time, my head won't be able to save tonight."

Zhang Xun didn't eat her set, pushed her gently, and instructed the people of the night watch palace to hurry in to report inside.

The emperor hurriedly dressed and announced his entry, Zhang Xun didn't say anything, just knelt and handed over the report, he lowered his head, and the rare skirt passed in front of him, a gust of incense flashed from behind the screen, and the queen's voice sounded in his ears-

"What's wrong?"

Her voice was slightly lazy, but more dazed.

The emperor did not answer, but shook the secret report in his hand and read it silently.

When the queen saw that his face was not good, she became more and more shocked, and asked again: "What's wrong?!" ”

The emperor raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, he looked at her coldly, and said softly in a completely unfamiliar tone: "I also ask you...... What the hell is going on here?! ”