464 Haunted in the Palace
It's probably Yu Linwei who has changed shifts.!
The people of today are not the same as those who have met before.
Sensing the presumptuous gazes of these people, she frowned unhappily, suppressed her anger, and said again: "Our young lady has returned to the palace, hurry up and prepare a soft sedan chair!" ”
This time, her tone was visibly angry.
Listening to the movement outside in the car, Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to lift the corner of the curtain, and looked out of the car.
A curtain of rain obscured the view.
The thin figure of the shadow was exposed in the hot eyes of the men.
Even if she couldn't see clearly, Feng Fenghua could still feel the eyes of those men who were looking at the shadow, and she frowned slightly: "Shadow, go back to the car first." ”
Langying turned his head a little hesitantly and looked over: "Miss......"
Hearing the sound coming from the carriage, all the Yu Lin guards also turned their eyes.
Through the heavy rain curtain, a slender figure can be vaguely seen.
The woman's fair face and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Because it can't be seen really, it also makes that face look even more stunning.
"Which palace is this young lady, born to be Peugeot!" One of them, Yu Lin Wei, smiled evilly, his eyes fell on Feng Fenghua's body unabashedly, and looked down.
Feng Fenghua frowned unhappily.
How could she have been insulted like this since she got this body!
"yes!" The other laughed equally frivolously.
The lives of the ladies in this palace are very chaotic!
The empress is now old, and the only people around her are the two brothers of the Zong family. The other male pets are all young men, so naturally they are lonely!
With the brothers of the clan in front of him, the days in this palace are really ......
It's cool!
Being looked at directly by such a gaze, Feng Fenghua's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his hands became tighter and tighter.
She could only keep reminding herself that this was the palace, and this was the palace, so that she could suppress this anger a little.
The empress asked Bo Yan to go to the imperial study, but she asked about some past matters, said some words of warning to him, and took back his position as the leader of the internal guard pavilion.
In Bo Yan's view, these are the most irrelevant things.
From the moment he stepped out of the Yongxin Palace, he was a little absent-minded.
Even in the imperial study, his mind is still wandering.
Since Hua Hua became pregnant, this is the second time they have separated.
Although he knew that the danger in the palace would not be less than that outside the palace, but knowing that she was going out of the palace, his heart had never been calm.
After a long time, I finally came out of the imperial study, and the sky had changed.
He didn't even change his court clothes, and ran directly to the palace gate.
The rain was pouring down, and his steps were only faster, and the rain didn't seem to have any effect on him at all.
As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, he heard the conversation between the two Yu Linwei, and Bo Yan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
He knows the lives of those young ladies and sons in this palace.
But he didn't expect that because of the lack of public identity, these Yulin guards would look down on him like this!
Seeing Feng Fenghua's forbearance from a distance, Bo Yan's anger rose straight to the top of his head.
The blow that has accumulated all the anger has gathered the ten success of men.
Even if the other party is just an ordinary Yulin Guard.
"Bang!"
Hearing only a roar, the person who was still standing beside him had already burst in front of him in an instant, turning into a blood mist.
The other Yu Linwei was stunned for a moment.
The splattered blood splattered his face, and the tumbling waves of qi hit him back a few steps, and the qi and blood in his body kept churning.
He pressed one hand to his chest, let the rain wash over his face, wash away the bright red, and then turned his head slightly.
A man in a black python robe stepped on the stagnant water on the ground, and his face was dark, like a deadly Yama.
A chill rises from the toes and rises overhead.
The roots of the cold hair stand straight up.
This Yu Lin Wei only felt a breath of death slashing his head and face towards him.
His body stiffened a little.
He wanted to run.
But he couldn't move.
Every step the man takes, it seems to be stepping on the tip of his heart.
He walked slowly, and then delicately walked around the blood-stained water, with a look of disdain and disgust, as if he was afraid that the blood would stain his shoes.
Yu Linwei stood dumbfounded, watching the man walk past him, and then walked to the carriage in the distance, and got into the carriage.
Then he watched as the carriage drove past him and entered the palace.
The rain poured over his head, but he didn't seem to feel anything.
After a long time, someone ran over.
Seeing that he was in a daze, he reached out and pushed his shoulder: "Hey, Ding Yong, what's wrong with you?" What are you in a daze? What about Li Jin? ”
Ding Yong turned his neck stiffly, he felt that in the process of turning, his neck seemed to be broken at any time, and it seemed that he could faintly hear the sound of "creaking".
He opened his mouth, his lips trembling, but he couldn't say a word for a while.
The person in front of him laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Scared silly? The general asked me to come over and ask what was going on? Feed! Come back to your senses! Ding Yong? ”
Seeing that Ding Yong didn't react for a long time, this person raised his hand to pat him again, and shook his hand in front of his eyes.
I wondered in my heart, could this person be sick from the rain? Silly?
"That ......" Ding Yong raised his finger with difficulty, pointing to the place not far from where Li Jinzhan was stationing.
Most of the blood that had just gathered had been washed away by the rain at this time, and only a few small pools remained.
The visitor frowned suspiciously, followed Ding Yong's line of sight, and only saw a few drops of red: "What's wrong there?" ”
Li ...... Li Jin ......" Ding Yong spit out Li Jin's name with difficulty.
His body gradually regained its temperature, but the fear in his heart did not dissipate at all.
Seeing his companion turn into an invisible cloud of blood mist was too great a shock for him.
"Li Jin?" The person who came was puzzled, "What's wrong with Li Jin?" He's hurt? ”
"He's dead!" Ding Yong was finally able to speak completely.
However, as soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly felt a chill in his body again.
Subconsciously raised his hand to hold his arm, he looked frightened: "I...... I want to go home! I quit! I'm going home! ”
As he spoke, he turned and rushed into the rain.
Realizing that he could finally move, Ding Yong ran faster and faster.
The man looked at Ding Yong's back suspiciously, and frowned slightly.
Li Jin is dead? But why didn't he see the body?
Moreover, Ding Yong, what's wrong? Could it be, hell?
As soon as he thought of this, he also felt that a yin wind was blowing on his body, and he shivered twice with cold.
I heard that the palace has been haunted recently......
He'd better be careful!
Thinking of this, the man glanced at the rain and fog that was already empty, and hurriedly turned back.