Dressed in a crimson dress, the dancing girl covered her face with a light veil, and was constantly spinning.

The long sleeves waved, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Feng Qingli.

Feng Qingli realized that something was wrong almost instantly, and subconsciously retreated with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

Shouting at the same time.

"Someone, escort!"

There was chaos in the Taihe Hall in an instant.

The soft sword hidden in the long sleeve of the dancing girl is like a dragon stabbing towards the wind and leaving her neck.

At the same time, several black-clothed men hiding in various corners of the main hall rushed towards him and Fengmian's location from all directions.

The Imperial Guards quickly surrounded and escorted them.

Xiao Yanbao, who was in Feng Qingli's arms, blinked.

The little guy couldn't help but mutter.

"It's so slow~"

Feng Qingli didn't hear Xiao Yanbao's words.

His pupils widened, almost suffocating.

Xiao Yanbao suddenly stretched out his thin white little hand at this time.

The wind cleared and was shocked.

"Words and treasures!"

Xiao Yanbao had already grabbed the soft sword that stabbed him.

With a little force, when she was about to destroy the soft sword directly, she suddenly realized that it was not only herself, but also many people.

The little guy tilted his little head and thought about it, and released the threads in his head.

Let them smooth out the blade and tip of the soft sword.

But in the blink of an eye, the soft sword that sharpened iron like clay turned into a scrap metal.

Maihime's eyes were full of consternation.

Xiao Yanbao released another thread and ripped off her veil.

The moment the dancing girl's face was revealed, not to mention Xiao Yanbao, even Feng Qingli's face changed.

Maihime was pale and dead, with black lines crisscrossing her cheeks to her neck and even her chest.

It doesn't look like a living person at all.

The threads quickly attacked the Dancing Lady Heavenly Spirit Gai.

As a result, the lines were crooked and turned into a large pale gold question mark.

Xiao Yanbao was stunned and hurriedly looked over.

A line of wire coiled into a small circle.

Another line is drawn from behind.

The little one saw it in the clouds.

When the other lines saw it, they also flew over to check.

Then the group danced hand in hand.

Xiao Yanbao looked at the circle formed by the threads and suddenly realized.

This dancing girl is a body without a soul.

Xiao Yanbao manipulated the threads to tie up the soulless dancing girl, and then turned his head to talk to Feng Qingli.

"The emperor has to go around, and Yanbao can also cut off all the black lines on her body."

Feng Qingli understands the meaning of Xiao Yanbao.

Even if there were still the black-clothed assassins who surrounded him, he still held Xiao Yanbao and quickly arrived in front of the dancing girl.

Xiao Yanbao stretched out his hand and found the head of the black thread.

Then roll it like a ball of curlys.

When the last bit of black line in Mai Ji's heart was cut out, Mai Ji, who was still struggling, suddenly lost all her strength and fell to the ground with a bang.

Mu Ling and the Royal Forest Army have also taken down all the black-clothed assassins!

Xiao Yanbao suddenly twisted in Feng Qingli's arms, and climbed up, his little chin resting on Feng Qingli's broad shoulders and looking back.

Feng Qingli asked her in a low voice.

"What is Yan Bao looking at?"

Xiao Yanbao learned from him to lower the little milk voice.

"The emperor has to go around, Yanbao is looking at where the lines come from."

The wind was clear and he didn't even dare to breathe.

I'm afraid of disturbing Xiao Yanbao.

Yan Bao was afraid that everyone would find out that it was abnormal, so he hurriedly raised his little hand and pretended to rub his eyes.

In fact, a pair of big eyes had turned dark gold, looking through the small hands and looking at the panicked harem concubines.

Then, keep your eyes on it.

The little milk voice is full of joy.

"The emperor has to go around, Yanbao has been found!"

Although Xiao Yanbao felt strange, what she saw was indeed the woman in the pink palace dress.

Feng Qingli suppressed his anger, hugged Xiao Yanbao and turned around to whisper to her.

"Uncle hugged Yan Bao and walked over there, after determining who it was, Yan Bao kissed his uncle on the cheek, and his uncle asked the Royal Forest Army to take people down!"

Xiao Yanbao's milk echoed.

"Good~"

Song Mingshu hurriedly ran out of the encirclement of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Your Majesty, are you hurt?"

Feng Qingli didn't look at her, and continued to walk forward with Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

When he walked up to Han Jieyu, Xiao Yanbao suddenly hugged him and kissed him on the neck.

Feng Qingli pursed his lips and ordered coldly.

"Come on, take Han Jieyu down!"

Han Jieyu kowtowed with panic on her face.

"Your Majesty, why do you want to arrest the concubines? What did the concubine do wrong? ”

Mu Ling arrived at Feng Qingli's side, guarding against Han Jieyu from using those messy things to attack His Majesty.

Feng Qingli looked at Han Jieyu who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and his eyes swept over the frightened Manchu civil and military ministers and their families.

"Mu Ling, take Han Jieyu to the center of the hall and kneel!"

Since Han Jieyu is not repentant at all......

Then take advantage of the fact that the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are there, and he will personally interrogate him in this Taihe Palace!

Mu Ling nodded, glanced at Xiao Yanbao in His Majesty's arms, and carried Han Jieyu down.

When he arrived at the center of the main hall, Mu Ling threw Han Jieyu to the ground, and he stood aside, just in case.

Xiao Yanbao looked at Han Jieyu on the ground, and then at Mu Ling next to Han Jieyu, blinking and blinking her eyes.

It's okay, it's okay.

Han Jieyu doesn't have any ghosts on her body.

I can't hurt my uncle.

But even if Han Jieyu still has some messy things on her body, Xiao Yanbao is not afraid.

She's wired!

Feng Qingli hugged Xiao Yanbao and sat down on the main seat.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on Han Jieyu, Feng Qingli lowered her voice and asked Xiao Yanbao.

"Yan Bao, does Han Jieyu have any evidence to prove that she has something to do with that black line?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded heavily.

"Yes! She hid a straw doll in her sleeve. ”

Feng Qingli understood.

It's Southern Witchcraft again!

Touching Xiao Yanbao's little head, Feng Qingli tried his best not to make his voice too cold, so as not to scare the little guy in his arms.

"Fu Mingzhong, you go and search your body in person!"

Fu Mingzhong, who was waiting on the side, nodded.

"Yes!"

The Manchu civil and military forces and their families were horrified.

Your Majesty, this is completely abandoning Han Jieyu!

Not even the slightest face!

The person concerned, Han Jieyu, was even more incredulous, and cried out with despair on her face.

"Your Majesty, even if the concubine is at fault, the concubine is also His Majesty's palace concubine, how can it ...... How can you let ...... Let the manager Fu do a body search? ”

Han Jieyu's father, Tobe Shilang, also stood up to intercede.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang is a palace concubine, and the chief manager is searched...... It's really inappropriate. ”

Feng Qingli smiled coldly.

"Why, Han Shilang is too idle in the household department, and he still has time to meddle in the affairs of my harem?"

Han Shilang's face turned pale when he was blocked, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Wechen doesn't dare."

Feng Qingli looked at him without any emotion.

"Get out of the way!"

Han Shilang leaned to the side with a white face.

Fu Mingzhong soon arrived in front of Han Jieyu, and Han Jieyu suddenly looked up at Queen Song Mingshu.

Song Mingshu's heart trembled.

Elegant and dignified, she looked at Han Jieyu fiercely.

Han Jieyu opened her mouth, and the hope in her eyes turned into despair.

Feng Qingli took everything in his eyes, and said lightly before Fu Mingzhong was about to make a move.

"Han Jieyu, what do you want to say to the queen?"

Fu Mingzhong stopped for the time being.

Song Mingshu quickly turned his head sideways to look at Feng Qingli.

Feng Qingli didn't look at her, but stared coldly and indifferently at Han Jieyu who was kneeling in the center of the main hall.

Song Mingshu's heart was pounding.

Anxiety resurfaced.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and stared at Han Jieyu as well.

His eyes were dark.

Xiao Yanbao suddenly spoke.

"The emperor has to go around, it's not good."

Feng Qingli realized something and spoke quickly.

"Fu Mingzhong, unload her ......"

Before the word "jaw" could be spoken, Han Jieyu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The ladies in the palace were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their mouths.

There were still exclamations.

"Ahh

Xiao Yanbao took the opportunity to release the line and surrounded Han Jieyu.

Han Jieyu is covered with the same black gas as Aunt Ghost, and she shouldn't be able to live.

But the soul is still there.