Chapter 162: Palace Master
"I can't imagine that the palace master really kept the promise made twenty years ago, and she can ignore it completely, because it is a promise left by the previous generation, and if she does that, it will not be considered treachery. Duan Sheng said with emotion.
"Amitabha, the palace master's actions this time are really everyone's demeanor, and they are worthy of our admiration!" Master Le Bei also sighed.
"It's just that I don't know if the little palace master is making such a fuss now, and whether the palace master can still manage our big affairs. Hong Liang said.
"She'll help us. Yan Shanhai said to everyone with certainty.
"Hahaha! I hope so, so what are we going to do next?" Chen Yihe asked the crowd with a laugh.
"Hit the imperial capital directly, force Zhang Huayu to show up, and give an explanation. Yan Shanhai said bluntly. His ability is undoubted, he can single-handedly change the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, who has been the king of the Huashan faction for hundreds of years, how can he write history without a few brushes?
"Is it all so direct?" Chen Yihe asked.
"What do you think?" Yan Shanhai asked the crowd rhetorically.
"But Zhang Huayu is the strength of the Seventh Heaven, the Dongfang girl is seriously injured, and the five of us have just experienced a big battle, how can we deal with him?" Haw Par asked worriedly.
"Of course we can't fight hard, but I guess that Dongfang Wuji is about to arrive in the imperial capital now, and his temper is impossible to let go of Zhang Huayu!" When Yan Shanhai said this, the bodies of several people around him, except for Master Le Bei, trembled.
A chill hit inexplicably.
Dongfang Xing didn't have anything, just blinked his eyelids.
"I concluded that he would do it, and after he did, it was time for us to do it, taking advantage of the leaderless group of dragons, to attack the West Factory and wipe out Jinyiwei!"
"What a move!" Chen Yihe clapped his hands.
Yan Shanhai figured out Dongfang Wuji's temper. Father-in-law Zhang will definitely take care of one or the other this time.
"Do you have any opinions?" Yan Shanhai asked everyone, seeing that everyone was silent, he waved his big arm, "Then let's go when it gets dark!"
"Why wait until it gets dark, can't you set off now?" the Western Desert Sword Demon asked Yan Shan Haidao.
"We have to be hidden. Zhang Huayu definitely wants to know that we will fight back, and then monitor our every move. But he would never have imagined that our counterattack would be so fast and swift. We're going to get away when it's dark, and it's stealthy enough that he won't notice anything out of the ordinary. When the time comes, kill him by surprise and surprise!"
"As long as you are bold, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!" the Western Desert Sword Demon shouted unscrupulously, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Chen Yihe gently leaned on Dongfang Xing on his knee, and his heart was warm. He felt that his heart was very stable, as long as Dongfang Xing was there, as long as Dongfang Xing was always with him. He'll be able to rush down with all his might.
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Among the Five Peerless Palaces.
Only one candle was burning, and the faint light of the flame was not enough to illuminate the pitch-black Five Absolute Temple. Even the palace master's face can only shine a small piece.
It was a face that was extremely beautiful, "flawless" was not enough to describe, and "alluring the country and the city" was not an exaggeration.
She is elegant and vulgar, with a cold and arrogant atmosphere, her complexion is as clear as jade, like a new moon and halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and she is glamorous, quiet and leisurely, tender and graceful, flattering in language, delicate and tactful, and beautiful words are incomprehensible.
The palace master's red veil fell on the table, like a pool of freshly shed blood. Under the sparkle of the candle flame, flowing.
The beauty of the palace master cannot be described in words.
She took the letter out of the drawer, opened it slowly, and read it again.
The handwriting is so unfamiliar, but the content is so familiar. It was as if a figure stood in front of her.
Smile at her and extend an inviting hand to her.
The palace master is too lonely. She is arrogant in front of outsiders, even in front of her daughter and apprentices, and does not shed the slightest desire.
But whenever she was alone, that loneliness would arise spontaneously, stirring from the bottom of her heart, eroding her heart little by little. Decades have passed, and her heart has long been torn apart.
This is true of every generation of people who have been given the mission of the palace master. They are the saddest women in the world.
Outsiders only say that they are ruthless, but they do not see their weakness.
Outsiders only dare not love them, but they don't know that they are also loveless people.
The palace master thought that his daughter probably inherited her father's heart. That's why he rebelled, betrayed the Five Peerless Palaces, and betrayed his mother's arms.
The palace master wants to treat his daughter with a mother's feelings, but she is the palace master of the Five Peerless Palaces!
"It's all gone...... Let's go...... Stay alone in the main palace ......" The palace master muttered to himself as he put the letter on the candle flame, watching the sporadic flames burn higher and higher, engulfing the letter, reaching a climax, and after the climax, returning to the sporadic sporadic.
The palace master's heart is full of secrets. When a person's heart is filled with secrets, it does not feel full, on the contrary, it is full of sad tears.
Twenty years ago, she was still the head of the small palace at that time. She pleaded bitterly with her mother, "Mother, please give him the thousand-year-old ginseng!"
"The thousand-year-old ginseng is the treasure of the palace of the Five Absolute Palaces, give it to him, and use it to save a paralyzed mother? Isn't this ridiculous?"
"Mother, I beg you, as long as you are willing to hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng to him, I am willing to do anything for you, and from now on, I will never go against you again!"
"Hehe, you're in love with him, aren't you?"
"Mother's ......"
"This palace can hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng to him, as long as he can defeat you!"
In the end, she still defeated Yan Shanhai, and her body seemed to be uncontrollable at that last moment, knocking Yan Shanhai down! Just when she felt that things were no longer going to turn around, her mother actually took the initiative to hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng.
Twenty years later, she also gave her daughter such a chance.
It's a pity that the little palace master didn't grasp it, she chose a different path.
Facing the bronze mirror, the palace master finally saw himself clearly, I don't know when, a white hair grew on her sideburns, she rubbed her hair in a panic, fortunately it was just that one. She pulled the gray hair down and kneaded it into powder in the palm of her hand.
In front of outsiders, she is a peerless beauty, she is a master who looks down on the world, and she is the king who dominates one side.
The palace master wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Slowly stood up, then walked into the depths of the dark corridor. She came to the death row where Qiu Yichen was being held.
Standing outside the iron gate, she could hear Qiu Yichen's muffled roar.
The palace master gently put his hand on the handle of the iron door, and only needed one more force to push the door in.
In the end, she gave up and turned away.