As the night grew darker, the dew dripped on Zhuang Wanqin's somewhat groggy cheeks, making her slam violently.

Looking up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, I didn't realize that it was so late. looked at the door of the East Palace Mansion and made sure that there were no suspicious characters, so Zhuang Wanqin quietly escaped in.

The night was like water, Zhuang Wanqin took off the cyan cloak on her body, and the night clothes she wore blended her with the night.

It's a pity that she underestimated the ability of the guards in the East Palace. Before she could gain a foothold in the courtyard, she felt the aura of a large crowd of people around her begin to fluctuate.

It's not that bad, is it......

While thinking like this, Zhuang Wanqin looked for a way to leave.

She was in the garden when she came in, and she didn't pay attention to it when she came to the East Palace last time, and when she wanted to leave, she found that the nine-song corridor here was really confusing.

What's more, I have to be careful not to startle the snake.

Listening to the voices, it seemed that they only knew that someone had infiltrated them, but they didn't know exactly where they were. I must find Divine Doctor Duan before they find themselves!

One after another, the side rooms floated in front of Zhuang Wanqin, but none of them had the figure of a divine doctor.

Also, Divine Doctor Duan didn't know why he came to the East Palace, and those hints were not made in a hurry. In other words, maybe he was in trouble.

It's just that this person is too unreliable to do things, and when she encounters things, she carries it herself, do you think that she Zhuang Wanqin is not worth entrusting?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wanqin felt a little angry in her heart. Unconsciously, the range of movement is a little larger.

"Who?"

Just when Zhuang Wanqin reacted and was about to leave, a woman's voice suddenly came from the wing room behind her.

Seeing that the people inside were about to open the door, Zhuang Wanqin secretly snorted and pushed the door in.

When he entered the door, he didn't see the person clearly, so he strangled the person by the neck. It's just a helpless woman, and there are many ways to shut her up.

It's just that Zhuang Wanqin doesn't have the habit of killing, and even says that she is a little disgusted by the smell of blood.

She remembered that she didn't hate the smell of blood that much before she was unconscious, only now......

Maybe it was a kind of resistance to her experience in Nanguo, Zhuang Wanqin thought like this, and glanced down at the person who was imprisoned by herself.

This glance made Zhuang Wanqin a little distracted.

Could this person be the beloved wife of Doctor Duan?

Zhuang Wanqin lowered her head and carefully observed the person who was trapped by herself, and she had a rough idea in her heart.

Although she couldn't see her face, Zhuang Wanqin felt that familiarity just from the half of her face that she could see visually.

When that person was in Gongzi's Mansion at the beginning, he didn't let himself meet Doctor Duan guarding her, looking affectionate.

It's just, how could this person be here?

"Do you want to live?"

No matter how similar this person is, after all, he can't be sure whether it's true or not. What's more, if this person is real, this matter will have to be reconsidered.

The cross talk outside the door became more and more intense, and there was a momentum to surround this area, Zhuang Wanqin's brows furrowed, and she felt that it was time for the woman in her hand to make good use of it.

"If you want to live, get rid of all the people outside. If not......"

Zhuang Wanqin stretched out her hand and pulled out the short sword at her waist, and the cold sharp weapon pressed against the woman's delicate neck. Unsurprisingly, she made a cut.

"You...... You take the sword away first......"

Zhuang Wanqin's eyes were cold, and the sharp weapon took another step forward.

The condensed atmosphere spread around, and Zhuang Wanqin felt the body of the person in her arms stiffen violently.

"I don't have this time to spend with you, you know, I didn't kill you because I was lazy, not because I didn't dare."

The warm breath sprayed into the woman's ears, but what penetrated it was a threatening chill.

Perhaps seeing that Zhuang Wanqin had no possibility of letting go of her, the man leaned his neck back again, cleared his throat and said, "What are you doing outside?" In the middle of the night, I don't let people have a good rest! ”

This voice made Zhuang Wanqin a little surprised, she didn't expect this woman to look delicate, but she was a pungent master when she spoke.

After listening to the person who led the team outside apologize to this person, he quickly left with those people.

It seems that the identity of the person he has held hostage is not low.

Although the crisis outside was temporarily resolved, Zhuang Wanqin did not let go of this person who seemed to be interesting, but held her hostage to the bedside.

After passing through the screen, there was not even a trace of moonlight in it, which made Zhuang Wanqin a little uncomfortable for a while, and accidentally bumped into the table.

It's just that because I kidnapped a person, I didn't hit myself.

Tentatively coming to the bedside, Zhuang Wanqin pressed the person to the bed with one hand, and pulled the curtain next to the bed with the other hand, and tore them into strips of cloth with her mouth.

The sound of stabbing and pulling stopped, and Zhuang Wanqin fumbled with the things in her hand, feeling that she should be able to tie up the woman she was restraining herself.

I don't know what happened, the window here was suddenly blown open by the wind, which made Zhuang Wanqin's somewhat confused mind instantly sober.

The moonlight sprinkled on the face of the person who was pressed against the bed, allowing Zhuang Wanqin to see this person's face carefully for the first time.

She was dressed in a mid-tunic and her long hair was scattered around her, mingling with her restrained hands. There was a little light on the trembling lips, and when I looked at the traces, I realized that the woman was scared and cried by herself.

Zhuang Wanqin, who had always been powerless to cry girls, panicked, she hurriedly took away the hand that suppressed her, and leaned over to check the woman's injuries.

"Well, did I hurt you?"

But I didn't see anything when I scratched your neck......

Seeing that the man just shed tears and didn't answer his own question, Zhuang Wanqin was a little anxious. This is just a little girl, how can I scare her like this?

Thinking like this, the strip of cloth in her hand was thrown aside by her at some point. The short sword retracted from her waist, and Zhuang Wanqin carefully helped the woman up and sat down.

After wiping away the tears from her face, Zhuang Wanqin softened her voice, and it became the tone that coaxed those children again.

"You have a good rest, thank you for borrowing your place today. It's just that I still have something to do, so you can take care of the wound yourself. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Wanqin turned around and planned to leave.

It's a pity that it's too late and that it's too fast. Just when Zhuang Wanqin got up, she suddenly felt that she suddenly felt that she was stabbed by something on her neck.

Then, there is the boundless darkness......