[Host, the system shows that these twenty people in the hall are the Xiao Mansion Deadpool, and there are less than 100 government soldiers outside. 】

[What about the manpower of the male protagonist? ] 】

[The Imperial Guards are on their way. 】

【……】

How long will it take?] 】

[A quarter of an hour.] 】

[Ah, it's really troublesome.] Zheng Xiyao rolled up her sleeves while complaining.

[Host, you want to make a move? 】

[I have endured it for so long in this palace. These people are here to make Miss Ben happy. 】

"Your Majesty, don't you make a move?" Zheng Xiyao asked the male protagonist, after all, there are still his blood relatives and women in the palace.

"Yao'er is happy, I won't rob you." As if he had expected her to make a move, the male protagonist hooked his lips and chuckled, and stretched out his hand to make a 'please' gesture: "This is the gift I promised you, so naturally I want you to uncover it yourself." ”

Without waiting for the male protagonist to finish speaking, Zheng Xiyao dodged, knocked down a dead soldier in the blink of an eye, snatched a knife, and swung it up and down twice.

Zheng Xiyao was speechless and looked at Taishi Xiao who was staring wide-eyed: "You are also a famous family, why are the weapons you give so rough, I'm afraid that chopping wood is better than this kind of knife." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Xiyao's figure flashed, and overnight, more than a dozen dead soldiers in the hall were all sealed by a sword, and the blood in the hall flowed like a river, and none of them lived.

Zheng Xiyao, who was wearing a red long skirt, held a long sword in her hand and slowly walked to the center of the hall, her eyes full of killing intent and coldness.

"Is anyone else coming?"

For a while, there was silence in the hall.

"How could you?" Xiao Ruoxi looked at this cold female demon like a messenger of hell in disbelief.

Zheng Xiyao looked back, there was not the slightest emotion in her eyes, like this was what Zheng Xiyao really looked like.

"Maybe you've forgotten, who am I?" Her father is the Duke of Qingguo, who has led the Northwest Army for more than 20 years, and his master is the first person in the world of martial arts. ”

Zheng Xiyao indifferently put away her sword and responded coldly.

Everyone saw that Zheng Xiyao had annihilated the assassin in a few clicks, and they were uneasy for a while.

"Really?" The old voice behind Zheng Xiyao came, and she turned around to find that Qingguo Gong was being held hostage by Taishi Xiao at this time.

Zheng Xiyao stared dangerously at Taishi Xiao, her eyes were cold, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Master Xiao, do you know who you are holding hostage?" Before she could finish speaking, the kidnapped Qingguo Gong suddenly burst out with an angry roar, he turned around suddenly, broke free from Xiao Taishi's control, and quickly stabbed the chopsticks in his hand into his throat, killing him.

A generation of powerful ministers died like this.

"Father!" Xiao Jieyu's mournful cry resounded throughout the Yonghe Palace.

After a while, the Imperial Forest Army arrived and exterminated the government soldiers who were in rebellion outside the palace.

This assassination ended hastily.

Zheng Xiyao approached the depressed Xiao Jieyu. Squatting down and looking at the woman with resentment and hatred in her eyes, she waved away the guards who restrained her, and asked with a dignified gaze:

"Why do something that is impossible to do?"

"Why?" Xiao Jieyu laughed uncontrollably, and her facial features became distorted due to resentment; "I also want to ask why? I am willing to make you, a sinner, the queen. Why should I dance for you like a dancing girl? Why am I losing to you? ”

Zheng Xiyao chuckled: "Do you know where you lost?" ”

"What?"

Zheng Xiyao approached the woman and whispered in her ear: "Only pain can make people unforgettable." If you don't want him to hurt, you are the one who hurts. But I've always been afraid of pain. ”

The woman's original crazy look gradually turned gray, she calmly looked at the man sitting on top of her, and muttered to herself, "It turns out that you are a poor person like me. ”

The male protagonist's eyes have been staring at this Zheng Xiyao, and for a while, Xiao Ruoxi realized that he had never really understood this man.

Xiao Ruoxi laughed miserably and looked directly at Zheng Xiyao; "Even so, you didn't completely win, that glass of wine, it's delicious, right?"

Zheng Xiyao tilted her head and thought for a while: "To be honest, the taste is average." If you don't put something else, it might be a little better. ”

"You, you know?" Xiao Jieyu couldn't believe it, and didn't understand why someone drank it when she knew it was poison.

"Not only do I know, he knows." Zheng Xiyao turned her head and smiled at the male protagonist.

"Why?" Xiao Ruoxi looked at the male protagonist in disbelief.

"Well, because he wants you to die, and I want to live."

Zheng Xiyao said playfully.

"Yao'er, come here." The male protagonist greeted Zheng Xiyao. She let go of the woman who had lost her fighting spirit and walked towards the male protagonist.

At this time, Xiao Ruoxi understood who was laying out the network and who was closing the net, and she was just an outcast.

And she and everyone here are just pawns in the game of these two people.

At this moment, Zheng Xiyao's body shook suddenly, and a stream of heat flowed out of her nose.

Blood gushed out along Zheng Xiyao's mouth and nose, as bewitching and weird as a flower on the other side in a sea of blood.

The male protagonist shouted in panic: "Yao'er! ”

Zheng Xiyao looked at the male protagonist, showed a faint smile, and slowly went down.

The male protagonist jumped and caught Zheng Xiyao's fallen body: "What's the matter, Yao'er, don't be mischievous." ”

Zheng Xiyao showed a faint smile and whispered; "Your Majesty, I don't like this gift very much, let me choose a gift next time, okay."