Qiu Quan struggled, ran over staggeringly, and slashed at Zi Yan's neck.
"Ah..." Zi Yan rolled on the spot again, and rolled out two feet away, because there was snow on the ground, she rolled all over her body wet.
Plop!
Qiu Quan fell to the ground again, opened his mouth and let out a red rainbow.
"Ahem... Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
Hatred made him muster up his strength again, stood up, held up the big knife unsteadily, and slashed at Ziyan.
when! The big knife cut on the branch of the peach tree next to it, and sank deeply. Qiu Quan pulled it out vigorously, but he couldn't pull it out for a while.
Zi Yan kept on doing nothing, seeing Qiu Quan's attention was on the sword, she stood up.
"Qiu Lang, I was wrong just now. Can you forgive me? I'll escape the palace with you, okay? As long as you don't hate me. Come, I'll help you remove the knife."
Qiu Quan's cold eyes shot at Zi Yan: "If you don't want to die, you can escape with me. As long as you agree to... run away with me, I... I will not kill you. Quick, help me Take the knife off."
Zi Yan is so shrewd, he has already seen the killing intent in Qiu Quan's eyes. He coaxed Ziyan to remove the knife, and then killed her.
"Okay, I'll help you take down the knife. Don't move, I'll be scared if you move!"
Zi Yan approached Qiu Quan step by step.
Qiu Quan's blood was still flowing, and the world in front of him began to blur. He squeezed his fist to make his consciousness clearer. He wants to kill Zi Yan, otherwise, he will die with regret.
"I won't move, come and help me!" Qiu Quan said weakly.
Zi Yan came to Qiu Quan's height, and reached out to grab the handle of the knife: "Qiu Lang, I'll take the knife for you."
Just when Ziyan's hand was about to touch the big knife, Qiu Quan's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a cold light flashed across his exposed fangs.
"Bitch, I'm going to strangle you to death!"
Two bloody hands pinched Ziyan's throat, and at this moment, there was a squeak, and Qiu Quan stared.
The dagger was stuck in his lower abdomen, and the blood was dripping.
"Bitch!" Qiu Quan roared, and tightened his grip on Zi Yan.
Zi Yan was extremely frightened, Qiu Quan in front of him, his face was distorted and deformed by anger, his staring white eyes, blood red face, and bared white teeth outlined a picture of a devil.
"Ahem...let me go!" Zi Yan struggled, but her strength seemed too weak in front of Qiu Quan, even though Qiu Quan had already stabbed her twice.
Qiu Quan's icy hands seemed to be like iron tongs, tightly clasping her throat without letting go at all.
"go to hell!"
"Ahem..." Ziyan was almost out of breath, and her whole face swelled into a small ball.
With the remaining strength, she drew out the dagger and stabbed Qiu Quan's abdomen continuously. These few strokes were subconscious, and Zi Yan didn't even know what she was doing.
"Let me go... let me go..."
Zi Yan's voice became weaker and weaker, and the dagger stabbing at Qiu Quan became weaker and weaker. And Qiu Quan's eyes became whiter and whiter, and the ferocity on his face gradually froze.
"Let... let go... me!" After being stabbed seven times in a row, Zi Yan had no strength left for the eighth stab.
The dagger fell from her hand and stuck in the white snow.
Plop!
Zi Yan and Qiu Quan fell to the ground together and did not move.
…
Zi Yan slightly opened her eyes, it was completely dark, and the lanterns in the pavilion shone with blue light on the white snow. The world is so quiet that it seems to have come to an end. After the chaotic state of losing the sense of time and space passed, terror suddenly struck.
"Ahem..."
She coughed hard, and every time she swallowed, she felt very painful. Qiu Quan's hand clasped her throat tightly, as cold as iron.
"Well… "
Ziyan tried hard to break Qiu Quan's fingers, but his fingers seemed to grow on her neck, and they did not move at all.
"Ahem..."
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the dagger on the snow, shining as cold as snow in the dark night.
This is a dagger that cuts iron like clay, and it is a treasure contributed to Yan Li by foreign countries. When colliding with ordinary swords, there is no gap on the edge of the dagger, and the opponent's sword will be broken in two.
She dragged Qiu Quan's body vigorously, gliding on the snow with difficulty, and the tips of her ten fingers finally touched the dagger.
She bit her white teeth, and tightened her red lips, only to see a red light flash, Qiu Quan's arm was broken in two, and one was still clasped around her throat.
"Aren't you going to let me go even after you're dead!" From Ziyan's mouth came out a fearful and angry voice.
Immediately afterwards, she used a dagger to slowly cut off one finger at a time on that part of the hand. Every time a finger is cut, a little bit of flesh on her neck is cut. After ten cuts, she can finally breathe smoothly, but her neck is also dripping with blood.
Holding her throat, she stood up with difficulty, and was about to leave the back garden when she saw Qiu Quan's body from the corner of her eye. Anger suddenly flared up, burning her face pink.
"You want to kill me? Hey, let's see who dies first!"
Bark! bark...
Like a mad beast, Zi Yan squatted beside Qiu Quan's body, stabbing Qiu Quan's body one after another.
"I want you to pinch my throat! Pinch! You pinch!"
The blood came out and sprayed all over her body.
It wasn't until she had been stabbed about twenty times that she sat down weakly, gasping for breath, dripping with sweat.
"Quick, quick, surround Fengwu Palace and don't let anyone escape!" Xiong Yanchao's energetic voice made Ziyan's nerves tense again. The sound of chaotic footsteps resounded around Fengwu Palace, and the lights illuminated it like daytime.
This must be Rong Changan who came to arrest her and Qiu Quan. Could it be that they just obediently captured her and let Rong Changan laugh at them in front of them
She knows Rong Changan, she is a aggressive person, Rong Changan will not let her die easily, Rong Changan will put her in the cold palace, and torture her like Rong Changan did before.
Thinking of the hard and cold steamed buns, the cold days without charcoal fire, and thinking of facing the nightmare alone, she couldn't help but tremble.
"No, I can't sit still, I don't want to be sidelined again!"
Zi Yan's eyeballs rolled rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind. If this continues, she will have to use up the last card! She wanted to light a fire, a fire that Pan Meichen could see.
People have arrived in the courtyard.
"Go to the back garden and search to see if anyone is there!" It was Xiong Yanchao's voice again. "Queen, that Qiu Quan is really vicious. He killed many maids and eunuchs in the palace. It is really abominable! Judging from the footprints, he should have hid in Fengwu Palace. I don't know what happened to Concubine Ziyan?"
That was Rong Chang'an's sneer, with complacency and condescension in his smile: "I don't think Qiu Quan will do anything to her!"
Qiu Quan and Ziyan were working together, how could he threaten Ziyan's safety! Zi Yan and Qiu Quan might be embracing each other, hiding in a corner.
Holding a torch, the soldier ran into the back garden, and saw Qiu Quan's body, and Zi Yan crying beside him.
"Concubine Ziyan, how are you?" Soldiers surrounded Ziyan.
"I found Concubine Ziyan and Qiu Quan in the back garden!" A soldier shouted.
Rong Changan and Xiong Yanchao quickly walked into the back garden. Zi Yan cried miserably and felt wronged.
"Queen, General, it's a good thing you're here! That Qiu Quan just now threatened me with a big knife and asked me to go out of the palace with him. If I didn't want to, he hit me and put the knife on my neck. cut my flesh."
Xiong Yanchao ordered the soldiers: "Help Concubine Ziyan up!"