Chapter 275: The flying pigeon came out to ask for help

The clear eyes of the blood were slightly red, as if they were stained with blood, and the wisps lingered in the entire pupils, making people feel chills all over their bodies.

Concubine Su's face changed in shock, and her eyes looked at Xueze in horror: "Monsters, monsters." ”

The reddish eyes of the blood stabbed at Concubine Su.

Concubine Su only felt that she was being targeted by monsters.

She rolled her eyes and fainted.

Now is the time.

Xueze grabbed Gui Yuxi's hands and feet and touched the ground, and carried light skills: "Go." ”

Whew.

Gui Yuxi's lungs are about to jump out.

"Don't, don't run, you can't catch up."

She looked back, and she didn't know where they had gone, and there was a wilderness around her.

"Let's go." The boy stiffened a word.

"Where?" Gui Yuxi looked at this young man who was only a little taller than himself, he looked like a child, his facial features had not grown, and his red pale eyes had returned to their original color, as if it was just an illusion.

Xueze looked at Gui Yuxi stubbornly: "Get out of here." ”

"Xueze, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, where can we go." Gui Yuxi sighed slowly.

"Wandering." Two more words popped out, and then after thinking about it, he tilted his head and added three words: "Flowing Fire Country." ”

Gui Yuxi sighed: "We have a big disaster today, and the emperor will definitely come to arrest us." ”

"Kill." A word popped out of the blood.

Gui Yuxi looked at him a little helplessly: "Xueze, I know you are good at kung fu, but what if there are hundreds, thousands of imperial servants?" Can you kill it? ”

Xueze tilted his head, his face full of sadness.

"It's okay, I've got my own tricks."

They walked in the direction of their return.

It didn't take long to hear a noise in the distance.

Gui Yuxi lay on the ground with his palms on the ground, and confirmed in a moment: "It's the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of running in unison, the imperial servants are chasing after you." ”

Xueze stood in front of Gui Yuxi in a protective posture.

"Come with me." Gui Yuxi pulled Xueze and walked forward.

From far to near, a large number of men and horses, with swords and guards, had already marched in front of them.

The leading imperial servant looked at them solemnly, and just wanted to say that he would take it, but Gui Yuxi stepped forward: "This lord, we are about to go back and ask the emperor for the guilt and tell today's events together." ”

The leading imperial attendant looked at her with some consternation, thinking that they would resist stubbornly.

"Take it away."

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Palace.

The emperor Jun Huachen was still wearing a dragon robe, looking tired, and playing with a ...... Well, it seems to be a woman's hairpin, his eyes are full of tenderness, affection, nostalgia, and many, many complicated expressions are rubbed in it.

At this moment, the imperial attendant appeared in front of Jun Huachen respectfully: "Your Majesty, someone has brought it." ”

"Let people in."

Return to Yuxi and blood to this point.

Jun Huachen's noble dragon eyes slowly raised to look at Gui Yuxi, his gaze was cold: "Yu Xiaoba, you disturbed the tranquility of Concubine Su, and ordered someone to kill the guards in the palace, are you guilty?" ”

Gui Yuxi knelt down, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty, Concubine Su wants to secretly execute the grass people, do you still want to do it?" The grass people's friend is simple-minded, just like a child, he sees that the grass people are very dangerous, and it is also human common sense to come to the rescue. ”

"Heh, I have a smart mouth, is this the one who coaxed my imperial brother?" Jun Huachen sneered: "It's a felony for you to make trouble in Concubine Su's bedroom today, how should I punish you?" ”

Gui Yuxi did not flinch: "Back to the emperor, before coming to the palace, the friends of the grass people have already passed the book to the emperor's flying pigeon, if the emperor is not afraid that the king of Yuanbei will be distracted on the battlefield, the emperor will dispose of the grass people at will." ”