068 After the identification is completed, she only saves the little sick ghost!

A cold wind blew in the hall, and at the same time, the screams of the women resounded.

There was no need for Xiao Xiruo's orders, Xue Xue and the others had already surrounded their own mothers in the center for the first time.

As Iron Cavalry Guards, their night vision is not comparable to that of dignitaries. Therefore, at the first moment when the lights dimmed, they could see the situation in the field clearly.

The sword-dancing woman was very skillful, and she had rushed to the emperor on the dragon chair for the first time.

Not only her, but also the two palace maids waiting on both sides at the same time.

Do you want to save it?

This idea flashed in Xue Xue's mind in an instant, but before she could think about the pros and cons, the person had been pushed out by the mother behind her.

"What are you doing? Save people! ”

It was not only her who was pushed, but also Wan Xue and Qingxue on the side.

With the order of their own mother, the three of them dared to delay, and almost attacked the three assassins in one flight.

So Feng Wuyan, who was still thinking about where he wanted to use the knife a second ago, so that he could be injured and not arouse suspicion, didn't even need to hide at the moment.

Because of the snowfall, the three of them were so powerful that they dragged down the three assassins almost instantly.

And when these three people saw that the situation was not good, they decisively bit the poison sac and fell directly on the main hall.

He saw it.

I saw everything.

Including the anxiety on the face of the little sick, and the hands that pushed the three of them without hesitation.

Save?

Others may think that the little sick ghost is kind-hearted, and he wants the three of them to go out to do good deeds.

But he knew that this man was referring only to him.

Because the other party obviously couldn't see clearly, but his eyes kept looking at him.

In this regard, Xiao Xiruo, who had been exposed, was unaware, she only knew that if she didn't make a move, the villain would definitely pretend to be stupid and injured.

It's not that the villain is delicate, on the contrary, the other party may have no concept of injury for a long time. But according to the original plot, he shouldn't have been injured today.

Because when this assassination plot happened, the vicious female partner Yan Jin'er should be jealous and directly pushed her sister Yan Moqing out to block the knife.

In the face of a ruthless person like Yan Moqing, where can the three assassins survive?

This also caused Yan Moqing to slap the female supporting role in the face again, and was sought after by a number of dignitaries.

And Yan Jin'er, who lost to Yan Moqing in the talent competition a second ago, was naturally half angry by this incident, and at the same time, it also disgusted the male protagonists and male partners who witnessed all this.

As for Yan Moqing, he successfully opened up the line of Feng Wuyan and started the first camp change.

But now that Yan Moqing didn't come, the assassination was directly advanced to the talent show, and Yan Jin'er naturally wouldn't push people out to block the knife.

Speaking of which, as the source of the butterfly effect, she took so many negative emotions from others, how could she watch others suffer injuries that they shouldn't have?

Not!

So she didn't hesitate at all.

As for what the villain thinks, she doesn't have time to think about it at all.

Soon, the lights in the main hall were lit again.

There were a lot of screams in the dark, but not many people were really panicked.

Because each family has masters, and most people do not think that they need to be assassinated. So when the hall was glorious again, the crowd quickly returned to their places.

And the more people in the front of the seat, the more they sit quietly and don't move.

Some of them were guarded, while others were disdainful of even being guarded.

"Check! Hurry up and check the mourners! ”

On the high position, the Empress Dowager Hua, who was protected by a group of palace maids, finally came back to her senses. I saw her comforting her niece and nephew while making a sharp noise.

Why?

Of course, it was because when the danger occurred, she and the Hua sisters were firmly protected, and only Feng Wuyan in the middle was not cared for at all.

Now that the three assassins have been ambushed, what's the point of her shouting and killing at this moment?

Feng Qi was lazy and hooked his lips, he got the news that the Hua family was suspected of forming an alliance with Feng Hua, so he wanted to help Feng Hua or Feng Wuyan try it to see what the Hua family thought.

After all, he would not let the Hua family get involved in the good of both sides, so as to further expand his power.

Now that it is well known, the Hua family has given up the emperor. In this way, the long-peaceful situation in the DPRK is finally about to make waves again.

It's a pity.

Such a good opportunity, it would be nice if you just killed that wild seed directly.

While Feng Qi was drinking comfortably, the Empress Dowager Hua and Hua Qingsong also came back to their senses.

They never thought that Feng Wuyan's trick would be discovered so quickly.

Now that everyone knows that the emperor is useless, then their time to run in with Feng Hua will be gone......

Damn it!

Seeing that the three corpses were dragged away, Feng Wuyan, who was the protagonist of this assassination, had no extra performance except for his pale face.

He sat on the dragon chair in such a daze, as if he had been terrified.

In contrast, Xiao Xiruo, who has meritorious service in rescuing the driver, is much more arrogant.

For example, "What are you doing with the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs", "You don't know if the assassins have mixed in", "Lord Hua, are you old and dizzy", "Or don't be the secretary of the Ministry of Rites"......

For a while, Hua Qingsong, whose face was not good-looking, directly turned black, and even the people from the Internal Affairs Office shrank their heads, for fear of being taken care of by this mother.

No way.

They don't take advantage of it.

And Xiao Xiruo felt that this was not enough, so he turned his head and greeted the governor of the forbidden army, Hua Yao, the eldest son of Hua Qingsong, who commanded the 20,000 forbidden army.

Two words, useless!

Hua Yao is twenty-five or sixteen years old, not to mention young and vigorous, and he still thinks he is a prodigy of leading soldiers, so how can he let a little girl poke his backbone?

His face sank, and he was about to reason with Xiao Xiruo, Xiao Xiruo was happy, and he was about to take the move, but he was cut off by Hua Qingsong.

Raising his hand to grab his son, Hua Qingsong felt that his son would definitely not be able to quarrel with Xiao Xiruo's mad dog.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his son, it's that if Xiao Xiruo has his back against the big tree, you tell her that you are not derelict in your duty to guard the palace, and any iron horse by her side can kill you.

After all, when it comes to marching and fighting, they are really not the opponents of the Xiao family.

However, if Xiao Xi is so arrogant, it is her and the Xiao family's own reputation that is ruined, and they should let her be corrupted to the fullest.

So Hua Yao endured.

Hua Qing let go.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs endured.

Xiao Xiruo's eyes roamed the Taiji Palace, but she didn't find a lucky goose who dared to look at her.

As for Feng Yehan, Old Man Yan, Feng Wuyan, and Feng Qi who looked at her......

Huh!

The first three can't be scared, but the last one can!

But just when she was about to ask Feng Qi "whether to marry a concubine" and "whether to give birth to a son", this person turned his head and drank at the speed of light.

Tsk, it's not interesting.

But when the assassination is over, it should have happened, right?

Xiao Xiruo was thinking about it, and a loud noise came from outside the palace. Not just once, but several times in a row.

The flames rose into the sky, and at a glance, it was the direction of the east of the city.