"The princesses are really good, and there is still time to sigh at this time. Wei Xian walked in and looked coldly at the few princesses in the room, and several people were suddenly startled, and they were suddenly frightened by this gloomy voice. Wei Xian stood coldly at the door, looking at the princesses in the room. Wei Xian's heart kept choosing which one to save, and now the situation in the empire is getting worse and worse, and Liu Fan must be allowed to have enough chips in his hands as soon as possible, and Liu Fan must become the spokesperson of the royal family as soon as possible.

The eldest princess, Ximen Yu, has a cowardly personality, and she is already engaged to Liu Long, the eldest son of the Liu family, this person is not suitable for saving. The second princess Ximenyue is even more kind by nature, and it can even be said that her kindness is a little too much, and she even has a trace of sympathy for Zhang Rang, and it has no effect on Liu Fan at all if such a person is rescued. The third princess, not suitable, this person has always been hidden behind his back, rarely shows up in the empire, and has a weak physique. It is calculated that only one of the four princesses, Ximen Yan, is suitable, but Ximen Yan is also the target of Zhang Rang's key surveillance, and it takes a lot of effort to rescue Ximen Yan.

"What kind of wind blew your father-in-law Wei to our Yingxin Palace?" Ximen Yan looked at Wei Xian coldly, she was not her sisters, and she couldn't even say a word in the face of Zhang Rang's power. She has always had no good face for Zhang Rang's lackey, even though she has now become Zhang Rang's prisoner, but the royal bloodline requires her to maintain a trace of dignity in Zuihou. Even if she Ximen Yan died, she would never bow her head to Zhang Rang and his lackeys.

Wei Xian looked at Ximen Yan coldly, snorted coldly, took out a letter from his arms and threw it on the table, saying, "This is sent by Father-in-law Zhang to our family." Gonggong Zhang will only take two members of the royal family this time. If there is a next time, it will be more than just two people. ”

Ximen Yan looked at the letter on the table, and his face suddenly changed. This letter was finally bought by a guard, and she wanted the guard to secretly send it to Tianwu Hou, who was guarding the town, but she never expected that this letter with blood was sent back, and it was also stained with new blood. Ximen Yan glanced at her three frightened sisters, sighed in her heart, and stared at Wei Xian.

"Remember to read the letter carefully, it won't be so trustworthy next time. Wei Xian's tone was full of murderous aura, and the cold murderous aura suddenly made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Wei Xian snorted coldly and turned around and left. The two little eunuchs behind him hurriedly followed behind Wei Xian and left quickly. The eerie atmosphere of the place made the two of them reluctant to stay for a second, they didn't know that they would be here forever in the near future.

Ximen Yan bit her lip and looked coldly at Wei Xian, who was leaving, she knew that tonight was destined to be another unquiet night. The royal family has shed enough blood for this, and this night is destined to be an unquiet night. A few cries outside the house broke the calm of the night, and Ximen Yan walked to the table, picked up the letter on the table, and clutched it in his hand.

"There are assassins, there are assassins, protect my father-in-law, protect my father-in-law!" The sound of the fight reached everyone's ears, and the sound of fierce fighting was everywhere. Ximen Yan also doesn't care about his sisters. Walking briskly towards the window, there was nothing to see in the dark night sky except for a few screams from time to time. Ximen Yan looked at the night nervously, hoping that someone could kill here, whether it was friend or foe, in short, it could bring her some external information, even if it was death, Ximen Yan was willing to be a clear dead ghost.

It's a pity that things always backfire, and Ximen Yan didn't wait for the person she wanted. When everything outside calmed down, everything fell into silence. Ximenyan sat weakly on the chair, and the sisters hugged each other in horror. Ximen Yan looked at her sisters, her body kept trembling, and she sighed helplessly, some things can only be done by herself.

"Eldest sister, second sister, you don't have to be nervous, Zhang Rang won't kill us yet. We still have value in utilizing. Ximen Yan had no choice but to comfort her sisters. They were trapped in the deep palace, and they didn't know anything about the situation outside. Sometimes she really hopes that Zhang Rang can kill her, and it is better than being locked up here for unknown reasons like this.

Ximenyan walked outside the house alone, and slowly walked in this small courtyard, which was the only place she could set foot in. Ximen Yan looked at the starry sky, she thought of her father, she didn't understand that Weishenme and her father had already seen Zhang Rang's true face, Weishenme could continue to tolerate Zhang Rang's existence, and Weishenme still gave Zhang Rang such a big right. Now Ximen Yan seems to have figured out a little, it is not that her father does not want to remove and execute Zhang Rang, but a helpless compromise, a kind of compromise between the emperor and the minister.

"Can that man change the empire?Can he save the lives of thousands of people in the royal family last time?" I don't know what I want, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Ximenyan's heart, maybe this is the expectation. Ximen Yan himself didn't know how long he had been looking forward to, from the blooming to the falling, he had not waited for the man of the empire who could change in his father's mouth. Ximen Yan suddenly thought of her life in the academy, and thought of the sisters who had played together in those years, and now two of them have married Liu Fan, is that man the second prince of the empire? This is the only question that Ximen Yan wants to figure out now, this question has been bothering Ximen Yan for a long, long time.

"Boom. A crisp voice broke Ximenyan's contemplation, and Ximenyan picked up the stones that had fallen on the ground from the ground and looked around in horror. The pervasiveness of the net has left too deep a shadow on her, and now Ximen Yan is a little bit of a soldier. There was still no one around, Ximen Yan picked up the stone on the ground and walked quickly to the house, no matter what the stone was or what it was, Ximen Yan definitely didn't have the courage to leave her outside the house, otherwise I don't know how many people will die tomorrow.

Ximen Yan sat at the table with some horror, the stone in her hand was still hard, no matter what method she used, she could not crack the stone. Ximen Yan sat on the chair a little decadently, her skills had already been abolished, otherwise she would have known if there was any secret in this stone.

"No, if this is someone who is reporting to me, then she must know that my skill has been abolished, could it be that he really reminded me to pay attention to something?"

"The letter?" Ximenyan suddenly understood, it was the letter. Ximen Yan hurriedly took out the letter that was still covered with blood from his arms, put it in his hand and studied it carefully. The content of the letter is still the content written by Ximen Yan to Tianwu Hou, but Ximen Yan always feels that this letter is a little strange, but no matter how he looks at it, he just can't understand what the difference is.

"Look at this letter carefully!" Ximen Yan thought of Wei Xian's gaze when he was leaving, and looked at this letter carefully, what did Wei Xian want to express? What did he want to tell me? What secrets were hidden in it. Ximen Yan carefully threw the letter on the table, but no matter how she studied, she couldn't find any difference in this letter, the handwriting was hers, absolutely yes, but where was the difference in this letter?

Ximenyan picked up the envelope and searched every corner of the envelope, but no matter what, she couldn't find out what the letter was trying to express. Ximen Yan put the letter on the table with some decadence, and put the envelope aside. There was only a not-so-bright oil lamp in the small room that could be illuminated, and Ximen Yan rubbed his slightly aching head. She knew that if someone wanted to send her a message, they would definitely choose a special way and not be caught by the net.

"Wei Xian, what the hell are you going to do this?, do you really want to tell me something?" Ximen Yan's heart can be said to be as difficult to calm down for a long time like a rolling sea. What does the flash of light in Wei Xian's eyes represent, what does Wei Xian want to express.

Moths to fire, not all the time ghostwriting oh this derogatory term, at least sometimes a small moth can save a life. The dim oil lamp was the only way to light the small room, and Ximenyan carefully studied the letter in her hand, she had tried both water and blood, but there was still nothing on the letter.

"What is this?" the moth's sudden appearance in front of the oil lamp blocked some of the concern, and one of them happened to appear on the paper. Ximen Yan was very sure that she wrote this word, and she seemed to understand a trace of Wei Xian. The moth was quickly burned to ashes by the fire, but at this time Simon Yan no longer needed this moth. Ximen Yan took it and picked it up from the side, slowly lifted it, tried to shield the optical fiber from all directions failed, no matter how it was covered, it was impossible to complete the letter with a single word.

"Could it be that my method is wrong?" Ximen Yan looked at the letter in her hand with an embarrassed face, and when Ximen Yan was meditating, she suddenly remembered a detail, that is, the position of her hands. Ximen Yan hurriedly shouted his second sister quietly, and made the gesture just now, asking Ximen Yue to hold the envelope and place a hairpin in a different position, and finally the two of them finally understood what Wei Xian was going to say to them after working almost all night.

"Tomorrow afternoon, escape!" (To be continued.) )