Liu Bing sighed, bowed down, and the blade of the spear in his hand slashed across the bluestone slab on the ground, making a sharp and crisp sound.

"I am willing to follow my mother to the death until I die." He looked at Liu Jinfu, his resolute eyes full of admiration and admiration.

The Praetorian Guards were caught off guard by this change, looked at each other for a moment, and then knelt on one foot in unison, "I am willing to follow Niangniang to the death until I die." ”

The shouts of all the people rang out in unison, sonorous and powerful, making people's hearts tremble.

Liu Jinfu stopped talking, and she immediately turned around and faced the direction of Changle Palace.

The sword in her hand slashed shallow across the bluestone slab, sparks accompanied by sharp sounds, as if singing and cheering for someone.

A muffled thunder rolled across the sky, her chin was slightly raised, and there was a faint flash of excitement in her phoenix eyes, she hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyes were full of excited smiles.

The breeze brought the corners of her bright red dress to hunt, and the sword light flickered, and the horn of battle had already sounded.

Liu Jinfu took the lead and walked out in the direction of Changle Palace, and the arrogant and coercive aura not only did not decrease by half a point because of her lameness, but became more and more intense as she moved forward.

In the face of absolute momentum, no one cared about her physical disability, and no one would have thought that she had been a resentful woman trapped in the inner courtyard of the palace wall.

She is a high-spirited god general, a proud daughter of the sky that everyone looks up to, she is herself, she is Liu Jinfu, not anyone's who, just herself.

Jiang Ning felt that a missing part of her heart was slowly filled, she took a deep breath, and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Liu Jinfu's steps, and even the gloom that had accumulated for several days between her eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little.

The morale of the Praetorian Guards was also ignited in an instant, and they all held weapons and followed Liu Jinfu.

"I just observed, the number of guards on the other side is not very large, most of them are stationed at the front door, there are only about ten people, and you will divide five people to break in with Liu Bing, break in from the main gate, and fight with the soldiers stationed there, mainly to delay, the most important thing is to delay time, and the rest of the people will follow me into the back door to find Mu Jingzhao's location, save people, as for you." Liu Jinfu's voice paused slightly, she turned her head to look at Jiang Ning, and the anger in her eyes dissipated slightly, "You wait outside the door, if the matter is successful, go in to take revenge, and if you fail, you will leave the palace immediately." ”

Jiang Ning knew that he had no power to restrain the chicken, and even if he went in, he would only have to add to the chaos, so after a little thought, he agreed.

Where she didn't pay attention, Liu Bing glared at her angrily, his eyes full of displeasure.

Liu Jinfu spoke briskly, without any nonsense.

Seeing that the group came to the gate of Changle Palace, five people from the Praetorian Guard team automatically followed behind Liu Bing, Liu Bing turned his head and glanced at Liu Jinfu deeply.

"Sister, I'm sorry." His voice was very deep, and the scattered rains seemed to have a little more sadness.

Liu Jinfu still looked at him quietly, with a rare gentle smile in his eyes, "Don't be sorry, I'm not wronged to be my lieutenant." ”

In the next second, the two looked at each other with a tacit smile, and each went in different directions for the same goal.

"Where do you think Mu Jingzhao will tie people up?"

Liu Jinfu asked abruptly.

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, and was a little caught off guard by this question.

"Firewood room."

In fact, Jiang Ning didn't have any logic at all when she said this, according to some of her past experience, in general, whoever wants to punish and abuse in the book is locked up in the firewood room, and this kind of thing seems to have become a tradition.

The reason behind it is as unjustified as the thing itself.

Liu Jinfu didn't ask, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Okay, then the palace will go to the firewood room." ”

As he spoke, the crimson gate had appeared in front of the group, leaving a fist-wide gap in the gate to see directly inside the door. There was a faint sound of swords colliding and clothes shattering from inside, and it was clear that Yoo Byung had completed his task.

"Remember what this palace said, if it is done, this palace calls you, you will come in, if you are not called, then you will leave the palace immediately, if you are not entangled enough, go back to the frost palace to find Mengyin, remember."

Jiang Ning nodded and agreed.

In the next second, Liu Jinfu raised his sword and slashed at the rusty copper lock on the crack of the door.

The copper lock broke instantly with a crisp sound, Liu Jinfu pushed his hand, the courtyard door opened, and the group rushed towards the backyard, and there was no trace after a while.

Jiang Ning stood quietly at the door, at this time, the rain had completely stopped, but the dark clouds overhead still did not disperse for half a minute, occasionally torn apart by a lightning bolt, and instantly returned to tranquility.

In the hall, the sound of fighting continued, and the smell of the earth after the rain mixed with the smell of blood came to his face, making Jiang Ning feel a little sick to his stomach.

She leaned straight against the palace wall behind her, silently imagining the countless possibilities that might exist in the house, until a scream from Liu Jinfu came from the hall.

The scream wasn't loud, it sounded more like the subconscious sound of accidentally dropping a teacup than it had happened.

But this sound was particularly harsh when it fell on Jiang Ning's ears.

She tilted her head, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes deeply, exhaled deeply, and then took out the dagger in her arms, and walked into Changle Palace without hesitation.

Jiang Ning followed Liu Jinfu's cry and found the location of the firewood house almost effortlessly.

She stood at the door of the firewood room, but she didn't hear the slightest movement from inside.

The more this happened, the more frightened she became.

Jiang Ning's heart was beating, she looked at the wooden door that was so dilapidated that it didn't fit in with the palace, and reached out with some hesitation to pull the doorknob.

In the next second, the door of the house was opened, and in the direction the door was facing, Liu Jinfu carefully held a little baby, softly comforting, and the Praetorian Guards around him stood one by one, as if the pause button had been pressed.

When Liu Jinfu saw her, his face showed surprise, "Ah, you're here." ”

Before the words fell, the baby's cry broke out instantly.

"Oops!" The scream appeared again, and Liu Jinfu showed a look of pain, and then coaxed softly again.

Jiang Ning instantly understood the reason for Liu Jinfu's screaming in her heart, she smiled dumbly, her eyes swept over the firewood room at will, and then she found that Mu Jingzhao, Shen Tong, and Shen Qingrong were kneeling on the ground tied with hemp rope.

Mu Jingzhao and Shen Tong were still in a coma and did not wake up.

And Shen Qingrong glared at Liu Jinfu with a fierce face.

Finally put the baby to sleep, Liu Jinfu hurriedly threw it to a Praetorian Guard like a hot potato, "Hold the child, you all go out." ”

The Praetorian Guard was in a hurry for a long time, but finally held on to it and went out with his colleagues.

Liu Jinfu turned his head to look at her, "Okay, now you can take revenge." ”