Chapter 2: The Death of the Female Imperial History

The city of the divine capital is prosperous, since the empress ascended the throne, all the countries came to the dynasty, the streets and alleys were crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and the people of the Western Regions with hooked noses and blue eyes can be seen everywhere here.

On both sides of the street, you can see the pavilions and pavilions of Biwa Zhu eaves everywhere, from the southwest Tongji Fang, to the northeast Tongyuan Fang, the lights are bright, and the singing and dancing are alive.

This is the best generation, every night, the north and south of the city of the high halls and mansions such as day. Everyone is drunk and dreaming of death here, as for the delicate little lady, it is Luo Xia Yushang, with a graceful body, which lures the merry guests to not return late at night. In the early morning, the Luoshui River seems to float with a layer of fat powder.

The street is brightly lit, but it seems that the neighborhood is a little deserted.

Fang Chuchu walked in the silent alley, the walls on both sides stretched out in the moonlight.

The silence around was terrifying, only the sound of Fang Chuchu's footsteps stepping on the masonry.

She wore a pair of official boots, a round-necked robe, and a fish bag around her waist to show her status as an official. Fang Chuchu also wore a short blade, and according to the time of the previous dynasty, the imperial historian Yan Ze swept a knife to behead corrupt officials, which was cited as a beautiful talk in the rivers and lakes for a while.

When the empress ascended the throne, the short blade was also retained, but the blade was also smoothed out and turned into a useless iron rod. It's just that the Imperial Historian is no longer established, and all the affairs of the Imperial Historical Observatory are handled by her, the Imperial Historian.

Since the first year of the light house, there have been more little ladies in the court. There has never been a precedent for a woman to be an official in the previous dynasty, and the empress said, "Have you ever heard of the precedent of a woman being called the emperor?" "Scared off a lot of people. So in the three provinces and six departments, in the yamen of various places, there are more fandel beauties.

Fang Chuchu is going home, and her mansion is in Chongrangfang, which is far away from the bustling northern and southern cities. The hustle and bustle of the Shendu at night has nothing to do with here.

She hadn't been home for three days and three nights, and Yushitai had a lot of affairs to do, so she ate and lived in the yamen.

Click! Click! Click!

Fang Chuchu felt that something was wrong, she had been gone for a while, but she never walked to her house.

Her home was at the end of the alley, a few steps away, but she couldn't see her mansion.

She's lost.

Actually lost at the door of his own house, Fang Chuchu smiled self-deprecatingly.

The dark room towered, as if mocking her silently.

Green smoke wafted from the alleys, and nearby houses loomed.

Zi was silent, Fang Chuchu was muttering this sentence in his heart, but his body was still trembling. She suddenly realized that it was too quiet all around. Insects, fish, birds and beasts are all isolated, and it is surprisingly quiet.

Fang Chuchu ran quickly, she was running backwards, the yamen had not closed the door yet, and there were still a few scrolls on the table that needed to be disposed of.

Stay in the yamen for another night, tomorrow is a rest, and she can go home early in the morning.

She turned her head, and the fog behind her grew heavier. The fog appeared somewhat abruptly, like a wild beast, and suddenly spotted its prey and began to drift in her direction, gradually devouring the nearby pavilions.

Fang Chuchu involuntarily stepped back, and when he stepped back, the fog followed.

Fang Chuchu ran, and the fog chased after him.

Boom!

Fang Chuchu thought that he had heard it wrong, and when the second sound sounded, Fang Chuchu woke up to the fact that there was a person in the fog.

June Flying Snow Covered Fox Qiu Yo -

I don't know the four seasons.

The white fox of Pear Village is taking revenge -

In the middle of the night, he beheaded Xie Guzhou.

The man was singing, and his voice was desolate.

Fang Chuchu's heart was beating wildly, and she felt a trace of killing intent. If she continues to stay here, she will be dangerous!

The man obviously found Fang Chuchu, he rushed towards Fang Chuchu from the fog, and Fang Chuchu realized that what this person was carrying in his hand was a butcher knife that was still bleeding!

He still had a skull in his hand, still bleeding, and a row of heads wrapped around his waist, which emitted an eerie glow in the night—the jet-black reflection of blood in the moonlight.

Hey, hey, hey......

The man seemed to be a madman, and when he found Fang Chuchu, a strange smile came out of his mouth.

He held a butcher knife and ran towards Fang Chuchu!

Fang Chuchu was running frantically, and she felt that the person behind her was getting closer and closer to her.

The moonlight sprinkled on the entire street, Fang Chuchu felt that everything around her had become extremely unfamiliar, the ancient vines and old trees were like evil ghosts with their teeth and claws, and many eyes seemed to appear in the nearby houses, looking at her.

Fang Chuchu's soul was scattered, and she jumped over the high walls of the surrounding courtyards. Behind the wall was a bush, Fang Chuchu hid in the darkness, hoping that the man would not find out.

Boom!

Boom!

Fang Chuchu's heartbeat sounded in the dark night.

Hmmm-

A languishing moan sounded beside her, and a fair-skinned jade foot stretched out to Fang Chuchu's face, and Fang Chuchu hurriedly dodged back. It turned out to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks, and it seemed that it was also a big family here, and it turned out to be a slave gangster.

The two who were completely immersed in it didn't notice that there was another person by their side. Fang Chuchu's eyes widened, but what he saw was not this Living Spring Palace, but the wall.

A man tumbled down the wall!

The man came with a knife......

Fang Chuchu wanted to remind the two people that the man was obviously a family member in this mansion. In such a large family, there will always be many night watchmen at night. All he had to do was shout, and someone would come to help.

Fang Chuchu tugged at the man's collar, but the two of them had already reached a critical moment and didn't pay attention to Fang Chuchu at all.

The man came over......

The knife in his hand was dripping blood......

"Someone's coming!" Fang Chuchu shouted.

Men are still intoxicated with the world of selflessness.

"Someone's coming! Get up! ”

Fang Chuchu shouted, she didn't care about anything else, and slapped it on the man's face.

"Who are you?" The man panicked and said, this was the last word of his life.

The man threw the knife over, and the long knife pierced the bodies of the man and woman directly. The moans of the two stopped abruptly, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Fang Chuchu's heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly shouted: "Help!" ”

The voice traveled far away, but no one came.

Fang Chuchu remembered that this seemed to be the mansion of Yang Yi, the official of Xia.

Yang Yi's family has an old mansion in Chongrangfang, but it is said that everyone has moved out to live, and the house is empty. This house is not small, Lord Shangshu is ready to rent it out, but the price is too high, and many wealthy merchants in the capital sigh.

Xia Guanshang Yang Yi?

That stupid money-grubbing damn old fellow!

He...... An empty house was left here!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Guy Boom

The person behind him pulled out the knife, cut off the heads of the two people and tied them to his body, and only then did Fang Chuchu see the man's face clearly.

This person's face is very awkward. Although the facial features are all there, they are very incongruous.

Like ...... Cut off from someone else's face and pieced together!

Fang Chuchu fled all over this courtyard, and the people behind him chased after him. Fang Chuchu couldn't see the man's shadow, but she could hear his laughter, which exploded in her ears.

Don't run away, you can't escape!

Obedient...... Let me kill you!

Fang Chuchu broke into a dark room, she didn't dare to hold the lamp, and carefully hid under a table.

The laughter sounded in her ears, and Fang Chuchu curled up under the table, not daring to make a sound.

Where are you?

The voice suddenly sounded, but it kept echoing in the room.

Wait a minute......

...... in the house

Fang Chuchu's eyes widened, and she raised her head from her hands around her and glanced at it.

At the table, there was a man with his face facing her, smiling.

A grin opened and occupied the entire face, his chin seemed to have dropped, and his mouth instantly opened the size of a courgette. He still has a bloodied ear in his mouth.

Click......

Click......

The man chewed in obsession, and the knife went down......

The white fox of Pear Village is taking revenge -

In the middle of the night, he beheaded Xie Guzhou.

Fang Chuchu's heart trembled, she hurriedly retreated, and took a few steps back, and when it came to the most critical moment, panic exploded like a tide.

I don't want to die yet!

I don't want to die yet!

Fang Chuchu didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly pushed the person away, ran to the door, and pushed the door open.

There was a man standing in front of the door, the same man just now, and a woman standing behind him. The faces of the two people were defeated, and they didn't ...... Their facial features were brutally dug out, forming two blood pits.

Fang Chuchu screamed, but accidentally bumped into the back of the person behind her, and she could already hear the low laughter of the knife-wielding person in her ears.

"This is the retribution you deserve!" The man said coldly.

Fang Chuchu's hair flickered, and she felt the man's knife press on her face, slashing down little by little......