Looking at the bright light in the sky in the north, Mu Chujin's face couldn't help but sink, the light was where the palace was located, according to the fire in the north, there should be tens of thousands of people with torches, and the palace must be surrounded at this moment. If you want to rescue Ah Di, you must not attack it, because you only have dozens of assassins from the secret organization in your hands. No matter how iron he is, he cannot get a hundred with one. It's better to outwit.

Having made up his mind, Mu Chujin instructed Nangong Feiyu: "The South Gate is relatively loosely guarded, you bring a few people to the South Gate to make trouble, just give me three minutes to get time, after three minutes, evacuate immediately, remember, don't show your feet!" ”

"Yes."

Nangong Feiyu nodded, looked at the girl's confident and youthful face, twisted her eyebrows and asked, "What should you do?" ”

"I will take the opportunity to sneak in, meet up with the people of the secret organization inside, and rescue my brother together." Mu Chujin paused for a moment, his face darkened again, and continued: "If the situation changes, I will send a signal, remember, your task is to quickly take Ah Di and the others away, don't worry about me!" ”

"But ......" Nangong Feiyu's angular face showed a moment of hesitation, he was surprised, he didn't expect her to have such a plan, giving up her life to save Mu Yanjun.

"No, Feiyu, remember my orders." Mu Chujian's face was solemn, with rare firmness.

Everyone has their own beliefs and their own things to protect. Well, she is no exception. It's just that she is guarding the precious family affection she got from being reborn.

You can't see it, you can't touch it.

But it's a priceless treasure.

“…… Be. Nangong Feiyu replied with difficulty.

Looking at the thin girl in front of her, the respect in her eyes was a little more, if Chu Jin was a man, I am afraid that the current Mu family would not face an embattled situation.

The south gate of the Royal Palace.

In the night, you can vaguely see the red paint on the magnificent façade. Under the washing of the years, some places have been peeled.

More than a dozen soldiers in silver armor kept patrolling back and forth, their faces serious. The weapon in his hand was in the dark, setting off the cold light of slaughter.

The little soldier guarding the door looked at the three drunken and sloppy men who were gradually approaching this side, and his expression suddenly became vigilant.

"Go, go, go! Go aside! Pushing the drunks who kept leaning on him, the young soldier's face was a little anxious. If you don't leave, I'll beat you! After speaking, he raised the long grass in his hand and made a gesture to fight.

The young soldier, who had never encountered this situation, was suddenly a little at a loss, and his slightly immature face suddenly turned red.

"Hey, brothers, isn't this the famous little girl in Fengyue Tower? You see, although this face is a little darker, it is as tender as water tofu! Hiccup~~~" As he spoke, he waved his big hand after eating the chicken leg and rubbed the young soldier's little face.

The young soldier couldn't resist the drunkards' nonsense, and viciously picked up the long grass as a stick and beat it down, and the three drunks howled straight at the beating.

Suddenly, attracting the attention of the patrol soldiers, more than a dozen soldiers walked over in an orderly manner, with neat and rigorous steps, which made Mu Chujin in the dark admire fiercely.

Suddenly, in the night, a gust of breeze blew, with a faint fragrance, as clear as a snow lotus, which made people's hearts flutter.

"What's wrong?" A patrolman in front asked the most hesitant soldier at the back.

"Nothing!" The last soldier looked back and patted his head: "I guess I'm hallucinating, it's just a gust of wind......"

With that, he walked to the door with the patrol in front of him.

In the dark, Mu Chujin breathed a sigh of relief, jumped his body, and flew towards the depths of the palace.

Although the cornices of the buildings are uneven, they are also the best hiding places.

Mu Chujin avoided the rebels who were patrolling one by one, and rushed to Li Jinggong with hard work.

I don't know if it's overexertion, but on a cool night in early autumn, my forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Mu Chujin exhaled in confusion, her body was getting weaker and weaker, but she didn't know what the reason was, could it be that she was thinking too much?

Looking at the rebels who were gradually moving away, Mu Chujin jumped out from behind a big tree, and his rhinestone eyes swept around vigilantly.

Nothing.

The group of rebels just now had already left, and the place where she was standing was relatively remote. The houses in front of me are dilapidated and withered, and in the dark night, it looks eerie and terrifying.

Quack - Quack -

A crow fluttered its wings and flew to the eaves, although it was impossible to see the glazed tiles on it, but the "rustling" sound made by the night breeze still made people feel that the roof tiles there had long been broken due to disrepair.

"Xuanruo Palace."

Staring at the crumbling plaque on the lintel, Mu Chujin spat lightly.

After a while, he rose into the air, turned over and jumped over the palace wall, and flew inside.

Xuanruo Palace is a cold palace in the imperial palace, remote and secret. When Mu Chujin landed safely in the courtyard, he found that the wild grass under his feet was one foot high.

Obviously, there is no one living here.

Wouldn't it be better if there was no one to live?

Mu Chujian's eyes lit up.

This makes it easier to do things on your own and doesn't let people find out.

Because there is a path behind Xuanruo Palace that leads directly to Li Jing Palace, as long as she is careful enough, she will not be discovered by the rebels. Besides, this place has been remote and deserted for a long time, and who cares.

Thinking of this, Mu Chujin brushed aside the wild grass in front of him, saw the sheep intestine path in front of him clearly, and with a happy eyebrow, he quickly flew through.

After walking for about half an hour, Mu Chujin only felt that his eyes lit up, and the luxurious and beautiful Lijing Palace had arrived.

Under the cover of night, Mu Chujin flew up to the eaves, retracted his feet, and hid in the dark, quietly watching the situation in the palace.

In the Li Jing Palace, it is still quiet.

It was like a precursor to a storm, and the silence was a little too much.

It seems that even the mosquitoes in the grass have stopped screaming, and they lie dormant quietly in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the extraordinary moment.

The gorgeous palace lamps hang in the air, illuminating the palace and the outside of the palace as if it were daytime.

Although it was quiet on the surface at the moment, Mu Chujin still smelled the smell of danger and nervousness.

Because the rebels outside the palace gradually increased, they slowly turned into a row, from a row to a circle, and surrounded the Lijing Palace. Immediately afterwards, a ring of archers was reinforced outside. I guess now not even a fly can fly in.

It seems that the old general Murong is fully prepared.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

Thinking about it, the corners of Mu Chujian's mouth pulled out a wry smile, she didn't expect that in such a tense situation, she could be so calm and judge the negligence and heroism of others. Who made her an outsider?

The world, the right, she doesn't care.

She just wants to live a simple and ordinary life, free and easy, why do she want so many rights?