Chapter 367: Not the second sister

When Gu Qianzhou heard the murder, his heart sank eastward, and his body was cold.

Pull out his legs and run wildly towards the side of the Lake Palace.

Princess Xiujing was also startled, her brain was buzzing, and she ran over there even when she went.

Mingyue didn't have her birthday banquet, how could there be a murder?

There was a murder, and the entire palace had to be heavily guarded, and the assassins were searched everywhere, Brother Na Lu......

Will Brother Lu be arrested as an assassin?

When Princess Xiujing thought of it, her heart was pounding, and she almost jumped out of her throat.

Gu Qianzhou ran fast, and when he arrived at the Huxin Palace, he saw that the three floors in the hall and the outer three floors were full of people, even if there were so many people around, the whole hall was silent, and the needles could be heard.

The crowd didn't even dare to breathe, and their eyes were full of black pressure, but there was a dead silence.

Gu Qianzhou had a lot of strength, so he crashed into the crowd and rushed in directly.

The main hall of the palace in the center of the lake, the place where the emperor came to the east of the palace, is very large, surrounded by water, and the bead curtain curtain is hung all around, which is cool and pleasant.

The main hall is on a couch on the square, and the couch is hanging in a bright yellow tent, and there is a woman with a red fruit lying in the tent.

The woman was lying on her side, her long thick hair scattered, almost covering most of her body, but where it was exposed, it was obvious that she was covered in bruises.

The side face is looming, and you can also glimpse the face full of scratching.

That scene overlapped with the picture she had dreamed of before in her mind, and Gu Qianzhou's mind "boomed", it was empty red, her eyes were red, and she raised her feet and begged to run forward.

I didn't want to take a step, and my thigh suddenly grabbed her arm, and with a fierce force, he pulled her back.

Gu Qianzhou crashed into a sturdy chest, raised his eyes, and found that he was sinking.

Tears welled up in her eyes and murmured, "Second sister, no second sister......"

It is clear that the safest protection has been done, how can such a thing happen!

Jun Moshen's thighs wrapped around her weak body, and said in a low voice, "No, second sister." ”

Gu Qianzhou's grief was overwhelming, his heart was shattered, and he froze for a moment, for fear that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Jun Moshen stupidly.

Jun Mo said in a low voice, "The second sister is kneeling on her head." ”

Gu Qianzhou took a few breaths to return to his soul, and looked at his head again, and saw that the second sister was kneeling with her back straight, and the emperor was walking on the circle chair next to her.

The armrests of the circle chair are carved with a golden dragon, a golden dragon bead, lifelike, as if there is a sense of soaring clouds and fog, and the emperor who walks in the head, but his face is terrifying.

Gu Qianzhou saw the second sister kneeling there, and finally determined that the Chiguo woman who was lying on the bed was not the second sister, and her heart finally came back to the east, which was not stable, so she saw the emperor's face, and her heart was raised again in an instant.

The dragon couch is a dead woman, the emperor doesn't ask the imperial doctor to see it, and he doesn't let the autopsy take care of it, but let the second sister kneel there, what the hell is going on?

The people around were terrified, and no one dared to shut up.

Gu Qianzhou raised his eyes to look at Jun Moshen, but saw that Jun Moshen's face was also gloomy, and the whole portrait was wrapped in haze.

Her heart tightened, and she unconsciously clenched her fists.

The atmosphere was really weird, the low air pressure made people breathe, and every second was like a month and a year.

A cool breeze blew, the tent curtain flew, and Gu Qianzhou saw that the body of the woman Chiguo who was sitting on the bed seemed to be writing, and the big characters drawn by the sharp knife were bright red.

Her vision was excellent, and the words were vaguely familiar......

(End of chapter)