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In Luo's mansion, a lackey of Ji Wushuang rushed over and reported: "The third prince has brought troops into the city!" ”

The red waist was next to Ji Wushuang, listening to the news with an expressionless face.

Luo Hongrou wore a floor-length red dress and walked into the courtyard with a graceful demeanor, "Congratulations to Your Majesty King Chen, your wish has been fulfilled." ”

Ji Wushuang smiled evilly: "It's this king, I should congratulate Miss Luo." ”

Whoever congratulates everyone is the same, the army is pressing, and the target is everything in the Yan Palace.

Imperial Physician Liu said that King Yan could only live for ten more days at most, and on the tenth day, the third prince led people to attack the imperial city.

There really is nothing in the world that is a coincidence.

Ji Wushuang smiled, and shook the folding fan in his hand: "Let's go and see, it's a pity to miss such a spectacular scene." ”

The red waist was cold: "I'm not going." ”

Watching Jin Yuwei surround the palace, the people of Yanjing were looking forward to it, and she didn't want to see that kind of scene.

Ji Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold: "This can't help you." ”

glanced at Ji Yuan, who was already holding the knife in his hand and walked along the red waist. These people, the means of coercion have never been new.

Redwaist looked at him: "That's not necessarily. ”

Just as the words fell, as if someone had listened to the words of the red waist, a bright signal suddenly sounded in the air of Luofu, and with an orange and purple smoke screen, it flew into the air and exploded.

A short and long sharp sound can probably arouse the attention of half of Yanjing City. And this kind of signal smoke, Ji Wushuang is too familiar.

Ji Wushuang's face was gloomy and he looked at the red waist: "What did you do." ”

The red-waisted eyes were cold, and it really didn't make sense to ask this. The place where the smoke rose was the farthest East Garden, and by the time Ji Wushuang found it, Wu Wan had already escaped.

It is only today that the warriors and maids have a chance. When the winning ticket is in hand, it is the time when a person is most relaxed.

This is also what the Nine Kings said.

Ji Wushuang probably didn't expect that at this time, the red waist would make a move to resist, but it was useless to do anything, Jin Yuwei had already entered the city, even if the Nine Kings knew the location of Luofu now, there was no way to save her.

"Hong'er." Ji Wushuang stared at her, his eyes were cold, "This king found out that he was so tolerant of you that you seemed to have some misunderstanding about this king, but now it's too late to make up for this mistake, you seem to be useless, why don't you let you sleep in Luofu for a long time, how about it?" ”

Such a large cemetery can be regarded as a "friendship" between him and her.

The red waist stared at him coldly, she was afraid of death, but she would never be afraid of people like Ji Wushuang.

So after Ji Yuan looked at Ji Wushuang, he decisively pulled out the knife, and his eyes showed killing intent.

Luo Hongrou suddenly spoke: "Slow! ”

Ji Wushuang looked at her, but Luo Hongrou's gaze fell on the red waist, and there was a hint of softness in her voice: "I don't want her to die." ”

Ji Wushuang's eyes were cold: "Miss Luo, you shouldn't be soft-hearted to this servant, right?" ”

Luo Hongrou raised her head and looked at Ji Wushuang gently, "Why don't you be soft-hearted, if she is not soft-hearted to me, I will not stand in front of Your Majesty at this moment." ”

Your Majesty also has no chance to wait for the arrival of the army today.

Smart people talk to the point, Ji Wushuang can understand without saying it, not to mention that the current Luo Hongrou is different from the past, the third prince has arrived, and the backer behind Luo Hongrou is already indestructible.

Ji Wushuang narrowed his eyes, he didn't look like anything on the outside, but anyone with accurate intuition could feel that he was already angry. He is the king, and usually at this time, the courtiers around him are busy crying and admitting their mistakes.

But today, none of the people in the courtyard of Luofu will bow their heads like Chen Guo's courtiers.

So Ji Wushuang still smiled, smiled very coldly and contemptuously, and said to the red waist: "A useless, if you want her to live, you can live." ”

Luo Hongrou was actually relieved, she walked up to the red waist at once, and took the initiative to take the red waist's hand, looked at her deeply and said, "You just follow me." ”

Redwaist glanced at her, but didn't say anything. But quietly, he pulled his hand out of Luo Hongrou's palm little by little.

Luo Hongrou's expression gradually fell lonely. In the end, they are also two people after all.

Red Waist has met many people, but Luo Hongrou is different from Miss Gu and Miss Nan.

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In the palace, the white-faced coachman saw the purple smoke in the sky, his face changed, and he looked at the nine kings next to him: "It turned out to be in Luofu." ”

The Nine Kings stood up, and in the palace, an extremely sad voice came: "Your Majesty - you have died!" ”

This sound seemed to sound along with the purple smoke in the sky, with a feeling that made people tremble.

The nine kings narrowed their eyes, and the white-faced coachman also fell silent, the Chaoyang Terrace of the Yan Wang's Palace was built after the Yan King ascended the throne, and the construction was carried out, but after the Chaoyang Terrace was built, the Yan King did not come. The huge empty platform, only the palace people who clean it will pass by every day, but they don't dare to look up at the scenery outside this Chaoyang platform.

This balcony overlooks the entire Yanwang Palace, and many courtiers heard the death knell and walked on the road to the palace.

Lao Xiangguo cried heartbreakingly, couldn't get up halfway, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the direction of King Yan's bedroom.

No matter what kind of person is in this world, who is named good or evil, there will be people who really want him to live.

The Nine Kings said lightly to the white-faced coachman, "Did you hear the sound of horses' hooves?" ”

This black cloud pressed the realm, and the sound of the horse's hooves sounded like it was coming to mourn King Yan at this moment.

Imperial Physician Liu deserves to be a miracle doctor, he said that he continued his life for ten days, and King Yan died suddenly in the early morning of the tenth day.

The corners of the Nine Kings' mouths drew a cold arc: "We can leave the palace." ”

The old Xiangguo was overly sad, and there was a group of courtiers who felt that the king was dead and had a gloomy future. Wu pressed and knelt in the bedroom of King Yan, and Lao Xiangguo was even more tearful, trembling and personally dressing King Yan.

"Our Majesty is a generation of heroes! Even if the immortal passes away, it will be passed down through the ages! Someone shouted hoarsely.

It's a pity that King Yan is a villain at most, not a hero. The dead are great, and no one says such words.

The Nine Kings had already taken two horses from the palace with the white-faced coachman, and rode all the way to the palace gate.

This time, someone finally came to report: "Nine kings, nine kings have left the palace with his entourage!" ”

As soon as King Yan died here, he led his men out of the palace, which annoyed the heartbroken courtiers.

One of them said: "His tiger talisman is out of the palace, will the Praetorian Guards still listen to his deployment?!" ”

At this time, Lao Xiangguo seemed to hear the news, he was too sad and angry, his hand shook violently, and he slapped it on King Yan's pillow, and then, a piece of thing slipped down.

An inconspicuous small piece of seal, but no one in Dayan knows it. I don't know when the tiger talisman has been pressed under the pillow of King Yan.

The nine kings were dressed in white, he was still in the Yan Palace for so many days, and the officials in charge of the palace stables didn't even dare to inspect the tiger talisman, so they directly let the nine kings pick up two horses, and the officers and soldiers guarding the palace gate were of course equally afraid to stop them.

The white-faced coachman's face was gloomy, his ear power was better than that of the Nine Kings, and he could naturally hear that the army entering the city had at least tens of thousands of people: "Lord Wang, when you leave the palace at this time, aren't you afraid of danger?" ”

Jiuwang smiled faintly: "The Yan Palace's palace is now a huge urn, and if we stay in it, we will catch turtles in the real urn." ”

There are 3,000 guards in the palace, but there are tens of thousands of people in the Golden Feather Guard, trapped in the palace, that is the battle of the trapped beasts.

I have to say that Yanjing is still wide and long enough, this Jin Yuwei is at full power, and he has been running for several days and nights, but the third prince is too excited, and he doesn't want to stop all the way, these Jin Yuwei are rushing forward with him.

Of course, the three princes were excited, among the five princes, the eldest prince had no play, and among the other four, only he got the guidance, and successfully transferred the golden feather guard from the border pass, and the four princes who were guarding outside the city even saw the army passing by, like a rat crossing the street, rolled up the cover and fled back to the north with his entourage.

The three princes tasted invincible.

He was excitedly immersed in the taste and a little carried away.

Until the general beside him changed his face suddenly, and he exclaimed with a pale face: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, be careful!" ”

The third prince hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse and looked ahead anxiously.

In front of a man and a horse, dressed in white, this street is already empty, because all the people have closed their doors tightly, and there is not a single idler walking on the street.

This white coat and unique horse are eye-catching enough.

So many menacing soldiers, the three princes and generals who led them in front, all looked at the people who suddenly appeared on the street in a bit of a daze.

The eyes of the Nine Kings swept over these armies, still smiling. The horse reined in its frenzied hooves and slowly circled around the end of the long street.

The white-faced coachman was nowhere to be found, but it did not prevent the Nine Kings from staying on the street alone, looking at the three princes and the tens of thousands of Jin Yuwei behind him with a smile.

The third prince first glanced at the nine kings inexplicably, and then saw that the other party was just one person, and thought that he was staying in the city to respond. Can't help but be happy: "You ......"

Could it be that someone in the royal palace has already received the news and specially ordered someone to come and receive him, His Royal Highness?

The horse was about to walk towards the Nine Kings, and the Nine Kings squinted and smiled.

The general who had been accompanying the third prince suddenly grabbed the reins of the third prince and pulled the third prince fiercely to prevent him from entering, "Your Royal Highness, be careful." ”

The third prince is full of enthusiasm and is ready to make a big move, so what should he be careful about? The other party is just one person. He was a little dissatisfied.

But the general was fighting bloody battles on the border battlefield, and he understood what it was like to feel when danger was approaching.

The tens of thousands of golden feather guards who followed behind him also stopped so inexplicably, and the momentum that had been mobilized was not easy to suppress, and they were also like the three princes, waiting for an outlet to vent.

But the prestige of the general was above all else at the moment, and the general stared at the man in white who was spotless, riding a horse for such a long distance, why couldn't even the smoke and dust stain his body.