The lights in the yard came on row by row, but the lights in the dormitory were still dark.
"Chuntao, go and light the lamp."
Following Rong Chang'an's order, Chuntao took the torch, walked into the room, lit the candle, and the warm and bright candle light illuminated the whole room.
Wenchang County is very hot during the day, but very cold at night, so Rong Changan ordered Chuntao again: "Go and get a blanket for Zixuan, Zixuan will spend the night here tonight."
Chuntao helped Zixuan get another thin blanket and put it on the bed.
"Queen, concubine, is there anything else you want to order?"
Rong Changan remembered that Zixuan also drank some wine just now, afraid that she would be thirsty at night, so he said to Chuntao: "Go and get a pot of hot water, I think sister Zixuan must be thirsty."
What Rong Changan said was really good, Zixuan was really thirsty.
Chuntao brought water, she drank half of the bowl, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Thank you Queen for your consideration."
Rong Chang'an said: "You are my younger sister, if you don't care about you, who cares about you! Are you sleepy?"
Zixuan nodded slightly: "I drank some wine outside, so I'm a little sleepy."
Chuntao didn't need Chang'an to order, so she smiled to herself: "I know what the queen will order next. This servant will bring water for Zixuan and the queen to wash their faces."
Rong Changan nodded between Chuntao's eyebrows: "You are just a clever ghost, and you can't hide anything from you. Go!"
Zixuan sat on the bed first, her body was on the verge of falling, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't break them apart. After a while, I fell asleep on the pillow unconsciously.
Rong Changan came over to cover her with a blanket, saw her sleeping soundly, and thought in his heart: If only I had a real sister! I don't feel so alone.
She took out Zixuan's sachet and smelled it again, only to find that the smell was too different from other sachets.
"This Ziyan is sinister and vicious. I don't know what is in the sachet. Later, I must open it to Jin Renxin to have a look. I can't let Zixuan get her way."
Outside Chuntao shouted loudly: "The water is coming!"
His right foot stepped into the threshold, his face suddenly changed, the basin in the water fell to the ground with a bang, and the water dripped all over the floor: "Ah..."
That horrifying gaze was clearly not looking at Rong Chang'an. Rong Changan raised his eyebrows.
"Chuntao, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Rong Changan saw a long black shadow on the ground, descending from his head like a poisonous snake.
Rong Changan already understood why Chuntao screamed. She fell back, and with a swish, a sword light flashed past, almost touching the tip of Rong Changan's nose. If she hesitated a little, she would die.
This sword cut on the pear tree hanger next to the bed, cutting off the shelf, and the shelf fell to the ground with a crash.
Rong Changan slapped on the bed and jumped up. At the same time, the soft sword was drawn out. Under the candlelight, it was like a bolt of lightning gliding across everyone's eyes.
The reason why it was called everyone was because Rong Changan discovered that there was not just one killer in the room, but three.
The ones who attacked her just now came down from the beams of the house, one jumped off the curtain, and the other one was actually behind the door.
With a creak, the door was locked. There are three women in the room, facing three men.
If Rong Chang'an was alone, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage against the three of Beiming, but now she still has to protect Chuntao and Zixuan, the situation is really critical.
She doesn't even have time to cry out for help now, because Beiming and the three don't give her a chance to breathe.
Swish, swish, swish, the man coming down from the curtain swung his sword wide open and closed, beheading his head first, then his waist, and then his legs. It seemed that what he used was not a sword at all, but a knife.
Rong Chang'an didn't confront him head-on, he shifted his lotus steps, moved out of his way, and let the man's sword slash through him. When his third sword slashed below, Rong Changan held out his soft sword and stabbed at the opponent's throat.
This sword was very dangerous, the face of the opponent changed drastically, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.
There was a sound of Dang, Rong Changan's soft sword did not move away, and the tiger's mouth went numb.
Rong Changan stood still and took a closer look, only to see that the other party was a tall and thin man, wearing a mask and holding a black iron sword in his hand.
"Your skill is really beyond my expectation. I never thought that a woman could withstand the continuous attacks of two of my subordinates. I admire you! It seems that I still underestimated you. You can put down the rebellion of King Jing and Pan Mei. Chen Zhichao is indeed not a mortal."
Rong Changan watched Beiming attentively, and looked at Zixuan and shivering Chuntao on the bed from the corner of his eye. The sound of their fight just now was not too loud, so Zixuan didn't wake up.
Rong Changan's slanted eyes were captured by Bei Ming.
He also looked at Zixuan on the bed, knowing in his heart that Rong Changan cared about her very much! If one person were to hold Zixuan hostage, and he was there to deal with Rong Changan, Rong Changan would definitely be defeated if he was distracted.
Doesn't Rong Changan know Bei Ming's plan, and she is very anxious. If someone from the other party really attacks Zixuan and Chuntao, she will really lose.
Beiming looked like a dead person, and looked at his subordinates beside him: "You, go and wake up the woman on the bed!"
The subordinates understand, and they will go there with a step forward.
Rong Changan's back was already sweating, he opened his red lips and shouted: "Stop!" He held out a soft sword, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and pierced the man's outstretched hand.
Bei Ming's subordinates let out a soft cry, and quickly withdrew their hands.
But when Rong Changan drew his sword to attack the opponent, Beiming's black iron sword had already come over, piercing Rong Changan's waist.
Chuntao shouted: "Queen, be careful!"
This shout woke Zixuan up, opened her eyes, and saw three masked men standing in front of her for some reason, holding bright swords in their hands, two of them were vicious, and the other was fighting with Rong Changan, with cold eyes ruthless.
While rescuing Zixuan, Rong Changan has also reserved his strength to deal with Beiming, otherwise, the person who wanted to catch Zixuan just now would have to cut off his hand.
Rong Chang'an's soft sword quickly drew back, blocking Beiming's sword, Dang! Sparks splattered everywhere, and the shadow of the sword was heavy.
Another subordinate, when he heard that Chuntao had reported to Rong Changan, was so angry that he pointed at Chuntao and said darkly, "Bitch, I think you reported to Rong Changan!"
Shua slashed at Chuntao, Chuntao's legs were spread out, unable to move, she was about to be hacked to death by the opponent.
Seeing that Chuntao is in danger, Zixuan sees that there is only a candlestick on the case next to it, and a candle is burning on the candlestick.
Zixuan had no time to think, grabbed the candlestick, and threw it at the person who wanted to chop the spring peaches. The candlestick was unbiased, and it hit the opponent's head, bleeding out, and at the same time the candle fell to the ground and went out.
It was dark in the room. Only six pairs of eyes were seen shining in the dark.
The darkness is good for Rong Changan who is in a weak position. Beiming was standing at the door, so she unleashed three swords in a row, piercing Beiming's throat, chest and lower abdomen, very fast and not very accurate.
Bei Ming's heart skipped a beat: "Rong Chang'an's swordsmanship is really powerful. If you don't dodge it, you may be stabbed to death by her. Under the three-point attack, you can strike so fast, I really admire it! If it wasn't for me and Master I have a blood feud with her, maybe I will worship her as my teacher."