When people run for their lives, they can radiate unlimited potential. At this time, this is the case with the spring sprouts.

She never knew she could run so fast, about thirty or forty steps, and she quickly climbed to the top. And in such dim light conditions, there was no fall.

It's a pity that I finally managed to get out of the dungeon, but I tripped on the flat ground. It seemed to be stepping on something soft, and the moment he fell to the ground, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Then, she felt her hands stained with a viscous liquid that was still warm.

Blood! She's sure it! She couldn't see clearly, but she still knew for sure that it was the two little eunuchs who were guarding the door who died on the ground.

There are assassins in ambush outside, too!

Spring suddenly shivered, goosebumps quickly crawled all over her body from the soles of her feet. Fear was like a cold ghost hand, directly choking her throat. She didn't have time to think about what to do, everything was just instinct, and in a flash of light, she knew that she was blocked in this abandoned palace room, and she would soon end up like those two little eunuchs.

If she calls people again, she can only die quickly. However, it is only a matter of getting down quickly. The ending of being killed will not change! In this case, she also has to alarm the secret guards outside and rescue the emperor. It's not that she's loyal, it's that she has to die worthwhile. If she dies to save the driver, her father and grandfather will be rewarded, even if she can't save the emperor, she can be regarded as a victim of the same disaster, which is better than her dying in vain!

At 0.01 second, she made her decision and began to shout with all her might, "There are assassins!" Save! At the same time, spread your legs and run as fast as you can towards the side hall on the right. She didn't choose on her own, and she didn't know what was on the right, just to be able to drag on for a moment, even if she wanted to die, she would struggle hard, and she would never be tied!

The sound of a broken voice pierced the night sky, surprisingly loud. If the guards outside are not dead. You can hear it. However, it was the killer who came first, the black shadow approaching like a ghost, and the cold light on the blade was more terrifying than death itself.

At such a tense moment, Chun Tu Yu went out and ran desperately without looking back. After going to the right hall, I found that the roof was broken with a large hole, and the moonlight was shining down, which was brighter than the others. And obviously. This is the bathhouse, which used to be very luxurious, with a large pool in the middle, which is now out of water, and it is pitch black, and there are some miscellaneous things piled up next to it.

She didn't think about it, knowing that the blade was about to be added, she grabbed a broken chair and slammed it back. With a snap, the killer didn't expect her to resist. Although he blocked the blow, he was stunned. And the spring is non-stop. It doesn't matter what you catch, you throw it all at him anyway. In this way, she really stopped the killer from approaching, but only temporarily, and very briefly. Soon, the killer was in front of her. Filled with anger from her resistance, the knife was so ferocious that it slashed diagonally from her left shoulder. The air was screaming sharply. The dazzling cold light and the cruel smile in the other party's eyes miraculously made Chun Tu Yu see it clearly.

She closed her eyes, not wanting to see herself killed. She is only strong in court, and when she competes in arms, she is really a lamb. She smiled bitterly, and her last wish was: I hope that my grandfather and father will not be too sad, and I hope that my father will marry a good woman and go home quickly, give birth to a son to inherit the incense, and then share my grandfather's grief...... It's a pity. In the previous life, the son wanted to raise but the parent was not there. However, in this life, it is a white-haired person who sends a black-haired person.

Burst! The blade into the flesh turned out to be like this. She felt a chill in her lower back, and there was a slight pain. Be...... Was it cut in half? There was a lot of blood splashed on her face, and she didn't expect to be drowned in her own blood one day.

But, but, shouldn't she have fallen to the ground then? If it was more tragic, his lower limbs were still standing on the ground, but his upper body fell to his feet. But why did I hear a muffled snort that was obviously not made by me, and the sound of weapons intersecting, the speed of clanging was so fast, it seemed like a connection.

I opened my eyes in surprise, but the battle was over. Lying on the ground was the killer, standing in front of her...... Before he could see clearly, shouts and fights could be heard outside. Obviously, she finally succeeded in calling for help, and a large number of guards appeared. But the assassin still has companions, and they don't care about life and death to stop the guards, so they get entangled.

And the person who rescued her reacted super quickly, ignoring the outside affairs, but suddenly approached, picked her up with one hand, and floated towards the position of the clean room in the corner. He stepped on it a few times in a rhythmic and regular manner, like a dance, like some ritual. After that, the wall at the back of the clean room suddenly flipped. The next moment, Chun Tu was already carried into the wall.

The darkness is like a tide, and it is over.

"Night...... Fork? She asked softly, trying to bite the words, for her voice was shaky.

What answered her was the sound of gold and stone grinding and a bean of fire, from the ignition of the fire.

This fire fold is relatively delicate, with a cylindrical flint about an inch in diameter, and the hollow place is stuffed with velvet soaked in lamp oil in a special way. Put it on your hand and make a ring-shaped fire sickle to knock the flint hard, and the sparks that burst out ignite the velvet, which has the effect of illumination.

With that bit of light, I can see the surrounding environment clearly. The space between the wall is small, and he is standing face to face with Yaksha at this time, unable to straighten his arms left and right, and the distance between the two is only one meter at most.

The fire, raised in his chest, was faint and flickering, and because the light was from the bottom up, his face was uncertain, dark and hideous, but she was suddenly not afraid, and her legs went limp, and she almost sat on the ground.

Yaksha hurriedly reached out to catch her, but the fire was extinguished.

"Why are you here?" Reaching out to her fingers, she asked.

"I'll follow you." Yaksha replied in a low voice, then after a pause, "It's not me. ”

He didn't say anything, but Chun Tu Yu understood: no matter how he knew that she had entered the palace, whether he was secretly paying attention to her, and no matter how high his martial arts skills were to hide from the strict layers of interrogation and the master guards who traveled with the car, in short, he ventured into the palace for her. And the second half of the sentence is easier to understand, the assassination has nothing to do with him.

"Wait for me, I'll have to go outside and make a little cloth covering." Yaksha said suddenly.

Chun Tu Yu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve tightly and did not allow him to leave. She has severe claustrophobia, and if she is alone in a closed environment, she will have extreme panic, which will later affect her physiology and cause respiratory and circulatory disorders. In severe cases, death may occur due to kidney failure.

The human heart is very complicated. Mental problems can lead to violent reactions. She had never told anyone about this matter, and she thought that she should have been cured by being reborn in the Tang Dynasty in another time and space.

But, apparently, no!

"Take the fire fold." Something was stuffed into her palm, and Yaksha's voice was low, coaxing her softly, "Don't be afraid, count two hundred heartbeats, and I'll be back." I promise. ”

The inexplicable trust made her grit her teeth and nodded. Her heart was usually beating in the seventies per minute, but now even if it was accelerated by nervousness, within two minutes, he would be back to her.

She was still scared and unable to think, but knew that Yaksha had something to do. He lived in darkness and could not see the light, so he knew how to protect himself and hide his appearance better than others.

The Yaksha vanished, making no sound, and the wall that could be turned was extremely lubricated. She hurriedly lit the fire fold and placed it on the ground in the corner, and then guarded the light and silently counted it. She had a feeling of being buried, and the wall was like a coffin.

Two hundred times, but it seems to be longer than two hundred years, and the silence like death is more thrilling than facing a killer. All around, there was only the sound of her rapid breathing and her heartbeat. So, when Yaksha returned, she was pulled out of the water like a drowning person, and in a hurry she squeezed straight into Yaksha's arms, her hands wrapped around his waist. She didn't cry, but she trembled uncontrollably until she felt the heat on his body, dispelling all the gloom.

Yaksha's body stiffened, but soon her hands stretched out, holding Chun Tu's face, and the hot palms evaporated the cold sweat and blood stains on her face, "Listen, if Han Mou asked, you said that when you called someone to help, you encountered a killer to stop you." He looked at her fixedly, this intimate gesture seemed to be just to make her concentrate on listening to him, "You panicked, so you ran to the clean room here, and somehow, the wall was flipped, and you were locked inside." He called the emperor by name, and there was no respect in his tone.

"How do I get out?" Chun Tu Yu forced her brain to turn and asked.

"Scream!" Yaksha said succinctly, "When you hear me bang on the wall with a stone, you cry out for help. ”

"Are you going to leave me here?" The spring is scared.

Yaksha pursed her lips, very unbearable, "I'm hiding on the roof, if they don't come to save you in half a pillar of incense, I'll find a way." Outside, I put the killer and the corpse of a guard who had just died together, and made it look like they were fighting and then both killed, which explains the killer's death and makes your words more convincing. ”

He was reasonable, in such a short period of time, the arrangement was also perfect, but Chun Tuyu really didn't want to be locked in the wall alone, and a lot of homicides of building people into the wall instantly popped up in her mind. Compared with these, death is not terrible, but that kind of mental torture.

She went to pull his sleeve again, but grabbed his hand.

Yaksha didn't move, still forced to look at her, a green fire flashing in his eyes, "If you want, I can take you away immediately, never let you be trapped here alone, and don't let Han Mou hurt you." But can you let go of your grandfather and father? If you can't bear the pain for a while, you will not see the light in the future, and you will have to implicate your family. ”

Spring is a little dazed. In normal times, she would have thought of it, but not today. She is not an iron man, and under the court, she is far less tough.

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