Outside the valley, Yun Yanzheng rode his horse away from the deep forest on the border without stopping, and it was night, and he camped in a small town ahead.

She has left secret notes along the way, trying to get in touch with her guards.

In the Changfeng Inn in the nameless town.

Yun Yan asked for a guest room, and after dinner, he sat by the window and waited for the news of the Qing Banquet. When she was bored, she curiously took the package given by Lan Zangjian, which contained the things handed over by Gu Xi. Opened the package, there were clothes prepared for her, silver tickets, and a beautiful wooden box carved with passionflower, which was painted with lacquer, and the color was indifferent and light, which was very fresh and elegant.

I wonder what's inside?

Yun Yanzheng picked it up, and unexpectedly remembered that person in his heart, I don't know what he was doing at the moment? Are you missing her like her? Her heart was as sweet as honey, her eyes were gentle and delicate, she smiled, and shook the small box gently, very curious. Placing it casually on the desk, his slender fingers tapped the box, slowly untied its two jade locks, and opened its lid.

Suddenly, there was a soft "click" sound inside the box, which sounded a little unusual.

Accustomed to precaution and an instinct for danger, she abruptly stepped out of her chair and stepped back quickly. The very light sound slowly faded away, faintly like a mechanism.

Yun Yanzheng looked at the lid that was slowly opening on the desk, and was about to laugh at himself for being too nervous. In the midst of this pine god, a piece of light flew in front of him.

Dense small silver needles struck her in different directions, Yun Yanzheng secretly took a breath of cold air, raised his breath and turned around, and immediately used light kung fu to dodge. It's just that these as many thin needles as a cow's hair can be unguardable. The most important thing is that this small box appeared in the package that Gu Xi asked Lan Zangjian to hand over to her?

When she was in the valley, Gu Xi was willing to tell her her secrets, and she had also entrusted her trust to him because of this, however, it was precisely because of this rare trust that she lost her usual vigilance and precautions.

Did he design it for her?

Was all this his plan?

Or is there someone else who knows their every move and is watching what they do? By Gu Yi's side, someone else's spy appeared?

At this moment, she had no answer.

After all, she has always been unable to grasp Gu Xi's thoughts. Even though he knew that he was pleased with him, he didn't dare to trust him wholeheartedly, so at this moment, doubts suddenly arose, and all kinds of suspicions surged out in his heart.

A shiver surged in Yun Yanzheng's heart, with great confusion. I thought about it a lot, but it was really just a blink of an eye.

Outside the window, outside the door, at this moment, four black-clothed figures jumped closer, and the hidden weapons in their hands invariably attacked Yun Yanzheng from all directions, cutting off all her retreats, all of which seemed to have been tempered thousands of times as skillfully and accurately, forcing her to be trapped indoors, completely exposed to the range of the silver needle burst, and there was no visible way out and a gap that could be hidden.

Yun Yanzheng waved his sleeves with both hands, and luck swept away the silver needle, and between the steps of his feet, a silver needle shot into her clothes and pierced her arm.

The filament-like silver needles are stained with strong medicine. At first, he didn't realize it, but when Yun Yanzheng realized that this medicine was violent, there were already bursts of dizziness in front of him.

Her heart was cold, and she knew that no matter how strong she resisted, it would be useless. These people did not use a bloody poison, and they did not want to take her life immediately, but to keep her for a purpose.

No matter what the purpose is, Yun Yanzheng has been measured in an instant, and he has help at this moment, and no matter how much he struggles, it will be in vain. It is better to save a little strength, and as they go to find out, you can try to know their intentions and get the bargaining chips for liberation.

After thinking about it, Yun Yanzheng pretended to dodge a few hidden weapons one after another, and deliberately stumbled a few times, looking as if he was crumbling.

The white plain clothes were light, shook for a while, and suddenly fell to the ground. She closed her eyes, but her consciousness was still awake, and she clenched the tip of her tongue, forcing the last trace of clarity.

She can command the Nine Heavens Cavalry to serve with her own strength, and kill the enemy in the thousands of miles of yellow sand battlefield, so she naturally has the guts. She has never done anything less about breaking into the tiger's den in Longtan, and the doubts in her heart at this moment have been put down first, and the only thing left is calm. Even the breath had been disguised as the slow calm after fainting, and he lay motionless on the ground, in order to see the enemy's situation and watch the changes.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that this time she didn't get a glimpse of the other party's secrets, but in the hands of an unpredictable enemy, she fell into the opponent's conspiracy chess game.

The capital of Yuguo, in the city of Chaoyang.

At night, the soft and prosperous Yu Imperial Palace, the colorful deep palace compound, the flowers like satin set off the thick black palace wall and palace tiles, and there is a mysterious and unpredictable in the splendid splendor.

She didn't know who she was, but the only memory she had in her mind was three things that were clear. First, she is not the master of the Yu Palace, the empress of the Yu Kingdom; secondly, in her hazy consciousness, she had fallen into a semi-comatose situation, and some figures appeared in her memories, but she couldn't see clearly at all, and couldn't remember; Third, she only remembered the name of one person, that person was Gu Xi, and she felt that it was the only person she could trust.

The nine palace lamps are shining, and the double-sided re-embroidered phoenix peony picture is behind the screen.

She sat in front of the desk and looked at herself in the shiny bronze mirror, as if she was in the middle of a decade, with a hibiscus face, willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a jade nose, and red cherry lips. Sure enough, she is a legendary woman who is one of the four great names in Kyushu.

It's just such a face, how can it "grow" on her face now. She had checked it countless times, but she couldn't find any traces of the disguise stitches?

In the past seven days, she has been closed, and there are already countless ministers in the court of Yuguo, please bow down and ask the emperor for his well-being. Taking advantage of these days, she looked through the folds in the study, and then found the secret book of the chronicle that recorded the words and deeds of the dragon family in the inner court and looked through it. Even the four concubines in the palace of the Empress of Yu Kingdom and the archival secret case of the face head, she also looked through it carefully, and none of the names were familiar to her. But she found that she was not very unfamiliar with the institutions and manners of the court, and even sometimes she was as comfortable as a natural habit to deal with respectful servants and maids who were preoccupied with her thoughts.

Where did the empress of Yu go? Why did she stay in this palace in her place? She stared at the bronze mirror with clear and determined eyes, trying to find a clue there, remembering who she was? How did you get to the Yu Imperial Palace?

"Your Majesty." A soft voice regained her senses, and the bronze mirror clearly reflected a beautiful palace maid in pink standing behind her. When her eyes looked at the face in the mirror, the palace maid lowered her forehead slightly, and said respectfully and carefully: "Tonight, the inner court has arranged for the prince to sleep, Your Majesty, do you want to drive the Chaolan Palace?" ”

After being stunned for a moment in his heart, he couldn't help but chuckle, this is the face of the harem and the courtiers of the previous dynasty can't help but test her, the emperor who has woken up from illness and has not been to the court for several days, right? But she maintained a dignified look on her face, it was written in the chronicle of the inner court of the dragon family, she didn't like to laugh, her eyes were not angry and mighty, she must play the role of this emperor at this moment, otherwise, exposing herself at the moment will only kill herself.

After thinking for a while, she lowered her eyelashes and asked in a hoarse voice that had been sick for the past few days: "Which son was arranged by the inner court tonight?" ”

"Fang Juan, Fang Gongzi." The palace maid behaved like a ritual, answered in a clear voice, and there was no superfluous look on her face.

"It's him." She recalled the records of the file and muttered softly, with no superfluous look in her eyes. According to the records of the secret case of the inner court, this dragon family seems to be a little different from this square scroll Fang Gongzi, I don't know what is special about this person?

And as the first person to be recommended by the foreign ministers and the inner court to explore the way, this identity and the weight in the heart of the dragon family are not ordinary. When he couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, such a person usually had to risk killing his head, but Fang Juan dared to respond to this, if he didn't have any ideas in his head, he was a little fearless.

It seems that she should also walk out of this Muyang dormitory, and go to meet these characters who are facing inside and out for a while, there is no way to avoid it, and she must eventually go head-on in order to carefully refer to the future deployment.

"Okay, let's move to the Lan Palace." She sat quietly upright, speaking lightly, without a trace of emotion in her complexion, but the look in her eyes was a little unpredictable.

The palace maid behind her, whose little face had been tense, was slightly relaxed, and she lowered her head and responded, "Yes, Your Majesty." Her head hung very low, and the person sitting in front of the bronze mirror could still keenly notice that when the palace maid retreated, her lips couldn't hide a relieved smile, it seemed that this palace maid was also entrusted by someone.

It is reported that the dragon family was injured outside the palace, and when it was poisoned, the palace maid who was close to him had died as an escort. These days, all around her are some people who have been newly transferred from the inner court, and I don't know who is behind these people to support them?

The dragon in front of the bronze mirror thought about it, but he got up silently, and took the royal chariot to the Chaolan Hall under the arrangement and embrace of a group of well-dressed palace ladies.

The palace maid pushed open the carved hall door, and after the dragon family crossed the threshold, the palace door closed softly behind her. The temple is wide and richly furnished, but the incense is fresh. After turning a pair of magnolia clear ink screens, the water-red silk drape draped from the front of the eyes to the bed in the inner room.

The palace lamps glow in the veil, and the incense also looms. Long Juan's heart smiled secretly, this kind of situation is also novel, generally speaking, they are all male emperors, and it is the concubine who is waiting on the couch, but now at this moment, he is doing the opposite. Not only was she not half nervous in her heart, but she was not even half shy and shy, and she came all the way with an expressionless face.

A faint figure lay on the bed, and when she unhurried to uncover the last curtain, the dim candle flame reflected a bright light and shadow through the water-red palace veil, reflecting that the person on the gorgeous and peerless couch was inexplicably charming and sultry.

She stood three steps away from the couch, the expression on her face was not shocked, unhurried, and her eyes were pure admiring the beauty of unparalleled colors. The slender and graceful neck, the broad and flat shoulders, the arms are slender and strong, the chest is spacious, the waistline is soft, a white brocade quilt is placed between the abdomen and legs, the calves are winding and slender and stretched at will, and the skin is as white as porcelain and as smooth as jade. He lay on his back on the pillow, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing steady, his expression indifferent, facing her sideways, stingy.

Only such a side face with a round pillow can also lead to reverie. Sword eyebrows, long eyelashes, Qiong nose, beautiful lips, moisturized jaw, a curve from the hairline to the ear, showing a flawless handsome side face. She stared at this side face for a long time, her eyes did not blink for a moment, and even her breathing became slow, such a beautiful scenery really couldn't bear to break the silence that existed at this moment.