After a pause, Gong Lingyan took a deep breath, glanced at the guard, sighed, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid it is, no."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of gasping in the entire hall, and several women were originally discussing something in a whisper, but when they heard Gong Lingyan's words, they were stunned on the spot for a while, and a deep look of horror appeared on their faces, and suddenly, they lost all their words.

Gong Zhaohui's face also flashed with shock, but he regained his calm only in that moment, but the aura around him became a little heavier.

"Your Majesty"

At this time, the guard forcibly lifted his breath, struggled to get up from the cold ground, lifted the face full of blood, the painful face was extremely hideous, the deep wound on the neck was clearly visible, and faintly, you could also see the pale spiritual power swirling on it, constantly eroding his wounds, and the wounds were also deepening.

Gong Zhaohui couldn't help but be shocked, and his voice was a little lower, with obvious seriousness: "What happened?" ”

The guard took a deep breath, endured the extreme pain, and opened his mouth with difficulty, and his subtle voice trembled.

"Your Majesty has someone invading and is slaughtering the people in the harem"

"There have been many people who have been murdered by that man."

"That fire is also a kind of fire, which is extremely corrosive"

Speaking of this, as if the wound was involved, the guard began to cough violently again, and the red blood continued to fall on the jade ground, blooming into the shape of a flower, with a strange and bewitching aura.

Seeing this, Gong Lingyan's brows furrowed a little tighter, and he squatted down beside the guard again, with his palm pressed against his back, inputting gentle spiritual power to relieve his pain.

The guard slowed down, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and looked at Gong Zhaohui, his eyes struggling to open, and his blood-stained lips trembled continuously.

"Your Majesty, the fire has burned to the Mingyi Palace."

"Mingyi Palace!"

Above the main hall, I don't know who let out an exclamation.

Then many of the women began to feel uneasy, and some of them began to sobbed lowly, and the whole heart began to tremble with great fear.

Mingyi Palace.

It was the palace where the concubine lived and it was far away from Fengluan Palace.

Fang just looked at it, and the sky-high fire was obviously burned from a side hall in Fengluan Palace.

Moreover, just now, several guards went out to check together, and now, only one has returned, and he is still so badly injured, the meridians are broken, and the internal organs are destroyed, and it is obvious that there is only one breath left.

Such a tragic appearance, most of these ladies in the boudoir have never seen it, and it is inevitable that they will feel frightened and frightened, and lose their square inches and bearing.

And, just now, the guard said it too.

The fire has already burned to Mingyi Palace.

Not to mention, in this palace, the guards are full of shadows, and whenever something happens, they can immediately take action and take measures to stop the emergency and prevent it from disturbing others.

Especially today, it was the day when the concubine palace banquet was held for King Sheng, and there were a lot of people who came, all of them were the descendants of the major families in the imperial capital, and they should be more cautious here, whether it was the guards patrolling and guarding, or the shadows planted in the shadows, they were much more than usual.

Moreover, the palace is full of extremely strong barriers, and in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible for the fire to spread so quickly.

But

The fire has reached Mingyi Palace.

The current situation does not seem to be optimistic.

Thinking of this, everyone became more and more uneasy, all of them looked at Gong Zhaohui who was the head of the city, an inexplicable light flashed in their eyes, and a faint sense of tranquility appeared in their hearts.

And Gong Zhaohui, who heard the guard's words, was a little more shocked on his face, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his voice was heavy.

"You fought that guy?"

The guard took a hard breath, nodded slightly, and answered softly, "Yes." ”

Gong Zhaohui narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at everyone quietly, his eyes moved, and his voice slowed down, with a bit of soothing.

"Can you see who that is?"

At this time, a deep fear appeared on the guard's face, as if he remembered something particularly terrifying, and his pupils widened suddenly, and the wisps of red blood were particularly obvious in it.

Gong Lingyan frowned, and the spiritual power running in his hands became more and more gentle, comforting the guard.

After a while, the guard came back to his senses, looked at Gong Zhaohui with a pair of blank eyes, and said intermittently: "She is Qiqi"

As he spoke, the guard turned his head suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and smashed it on the cold ground, glowing with a few wisps of sadness.

Then, his breathing became heavy and intermittent, his eyes became hollow, his pupils gradually dilated, and his blood-stained fingers were raised, as if they wanted to point in a certain direction, but they were in mid-air, hanging weakly.

The blood-covered body fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound, and after a few trembles on the ground, it fell silent, losing all breath.

Gong Lingyan stretched out his hand, and his slender and clean fingers lightly pressed on the guard's neck, his face paused slightly, and then he sighed deeply, lowered his eyebrows, and covered his palms on his still wide eyes, slowly closing his eyes.

After straightening out his wide clothes, Gong Lingyan looked at Gong Zhaohui, with a little melancholy and regret on his face, and said lightly: "Father, he has already gone." ”

Gong Zhaohui gently responded "um", then turned his head slightly, and gently patted the queen's arm on his side with one hand, his eyes were calm and firm, flashing with the unique momentum of the emperor, but it was a lot softer, with a full sense of comfort.

Seeing this, the queen pursed her plump and gorgeous red lips, a faint smile appeared on her face, and with a reassuring temperature, she shook her head slightly at Gong Zhaohui, and her voice was extremely soft.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the concubine is fine."

Seeing this, Gong Zhaohui Fang nodded, patted the queen's arm lightly again, Fang let go of her hand, straightened out the wide clothes, put one hand behind him, walked down from the seat, and came to the center of the hall.

As Gong Zhaohui's footsteps sounded, several figures also appeared silently, silently falling in front of Gong Zhaohui, kneeling respectfully, and bowing, his voice was low, with a bit of cold air and solemnity.

"See Your Majesty."

Gong Zhaohui let out a faint "um", and gently brushed his sleeves, bringing up a cold airflow.

"How's it going out there?"