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"Boom-boom! Boom! Boom"
The fourth watch has passed, and the streets shrouded in darkness are silent.
Gradually, the sound of horseshoes came from far and near.
During the curfew, the city gate that was originally locked was suddenly opened.
And under the city gate, a black-armored army quietly gathered.
"No, someone—"
"call out-"
The sharp arrows passed by like lightning, piercing through flesh and blood, and piercing the sentry's throat.
"let's start."
The man's voice was indifferent, the flickering fire reflected on his handsome face, his eyes were dark, they were clearly cold, but there was a faint taste of killing.
"Those who dare to stand in the way will be killed without mercy—"
The last three words are full of evil spirits.
The Black Armored Army attacked the palace like a broken bamboo all the way.
The harem was immediately filled with screams and begging for mercy, blood flowed across the jade steps of the Ronghua Palace, and the begonia became more and more alluring in the biting night wind.
"Your Majesty, there is already chaos outside, let's find a place to hide, lest the sword has no eyes and hurt you."
The loyal Xiuyu found a way out early on.
As the eyeliner of the harem, she has a lot of information on hand, for example, there is a passage hidden in the Ronghua Palace leading directly to the imperial tomb, which even Emperor Wei didn't know about.
This smart and capable aunt in charge didn't even need Lin Lang's instructions, she consciously went to the spot, and also prepared enough dry food and water bags, enough to shelter for a month.
In that way, no matter who is the final winner of this game, they will have enough time to consider future options.
"But I can't go away." Lin Lang said with a light smile, making Xiu Yu confused.
But the next moment—
The palace door was slowly pushed open.
The night is as cold as water, quietly creeping in.
Behind him, the flames soaring into the sky reddened the entire sky.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the ground was covered with bones.
He descended like a god.
The young and handsome prince held the red-tasseled helmet in one hand, put the blood-stained long sword back into the scabbard with a clang, and stretched out his hand towards the people in the palace.
The spring breeze is ten miles, it's better for him to show off his face and smile.
"Hu'er, brother is here to take you home."
When I was a child, she held hands countless times through the streets and alleys.
This time, it was his turn to take the initiative.
Lin Lang put her hand in his palm.
Wei Yu held her hand tightly, and said affectionately, "It may be a little noisy tonight, if you bear with it, it will be fine tomorrow."
Then, he will formally marry his queen with Jiangshan as the bride price.
He wants her to be beautiful.
Become the most envied object of women in the world.
"I want to meet him."
Lin Lang said, "I want to finish it myself."
Both of them knew who that "he" was.
Wei Yu agreed without much hesitation.
As long as she can let out a sigh of relief and feel happy, the depression in her heart will probably dissipate a little, and maybe her condition will improve as a result.
Emperor Wei was trapped in his bedroom, guarded by heavy soldiers outside.
In the line of sight, a pair of Bi people came hand in hand, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, really like a couple of gods and gods.
Emperor Wei's eyes froze slightly, his face sinking like water, "Rebel, I treat you well on weekdays, you are so brave, you dare to openly rebel and force the palace!"
"So what if it's reversed?"
There was a thin and sarcastic smile on the corner of the young prince's lips, "Don't you know, I've wanted to kill you for a long time."
If Wei Chen had been able to treat her kindly, he would not have come to where he is today.
"If you hate him, kill him." Wei Yu turned to look at Lin Lang, "Don't worry, I'm taking care of all this, you can just vent it."
Since he was willing to subvert Wei's family and kill the king for her, it was just another crime.
So what
As long as she is happy!
Wei Yu took off the saber from his waist, and gave it to Lin Lang with both hands, defenseless.
The woman pulled out the sword casually, and a cold light reflected on the blade.
Slowly, she pointed the tip of the sword at Emperor Wei's chest, and it only took an inch of danger to penetrate into the chest, dripping with blood.
"Shua—"
Suddenly, the blade turned and touched another person's throat.
Eye-catching blood red.
Wei Yu opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.
"you… "
The person who told him that he would be buried together in the future, but at this moment, was facing him with a sword!
A chill permeated the limbs and bones.
So, she has been lying to him from beginning to end
Emperor Wei, who had been slumped in a chair, suddenly stood up and laughed.
"Wei Yu, Wei Yu, you've been smart all your life in vain, but in the end, you're still the defeat of my subordinates! It's ridiculous, do you really think that Lang'er will like you?"
The emperor clapped his hands, and the guards waiting outside walked in immediately.
He didn't resist, but just stared at Lin Lang, his eyes were bloodshot.
Until it's dragged down and never seen again.
Lin Lang retracted the sword, put it into the scabbard skillfully, and suppressed the strong blood.
"These days, it's really thanks to Aifei. If you hadn't told me that Wei Yu was going to rebel, the Habayashi Army would have been caught off guard." Wei Chen said with a smile.
"Your Majesty appreciates it."
Lin Lang said flatly, "All of this is due to His Majesty's well-organized arrangements, and my concubines dare not take credit for it."
The emperor frowned slightly. He didn't like her unfamiliar tone, as if he was an outsider, and the relationship between monarch and minister was clearly divided and insurmountable.
Could it be that she is still angry
Angry at him for accepting Feng Sisi as his concubine
"I know I've wronged you, and I'll see you again when Concubine Zhen recovers." He said in a loving tone, and reached out his hand to caress her cheek.
Lin Lang turned her head slightly, the pendant next to her ear swayed lightly, hitting his hand with a slight pain.
"Do not touch me."
Her eyes were indifferent.
"I think you... dirty."
Vermilion's thin lips parted slightly, and she uttered a word that stunned the king.
Afterwards, she turned and left, the scarlet skirt was winding all the way, skimming the bloodstains on the ground, looking even more charming and ghostly under the cold moonlight.
Wei Chen's eyes darkened slightly.
This night's forced palace, Emperor Wei ended in a tragic victory, so he had to deal with the subsequent mess.
For the culprit, even his younger brother, Emperor Wei would not be soft, and sent a glass of poisoned wine to the cell.
King Wei looked at the exquisite gourmet box in front of him, and chuckled, "Why, is he still so kind to make me a hungry ghost? Tsk, I really can't tell."
The jailer who delivered the food did not dare to respond to his words casually.
In the damp and dark prison cell, the down-and-out young man in plain clothes is like a flawless jade, handsome and radiant.
Pity.
Treason is a capital crime.
Such a son of Zhilan Yushu will die in such a dirty place.
The jailer couldn't bear to say, "Eat quickly, people will come later."
"Okay, thank you brother."
Wei Yu and the others left before opening the food box.
He froze.
The prince, who had been calm and calm since he was imprisoned, suddenly burst into tears like a child, frightening the guards on duty.
Inside is a bowl of longevity noodles.
The body of the bowl is painted with two fat-headed dolls in red bellybands, a boy and a girl, childhood sweethearts, with innocent smiles on their faces.
But there is no going back.
"Let me out! I want to see her!"
The man slammed into the railing frantically, even trying to pry it open with his bare hands. Several nails were peeled off, leaving shocking bloodstains on the iron door.
No matter how the jailers tried to persuade him, he just couldn't calm down.
They even considered knocking people out.
Until, a guest came to the prison.
The person who came was wearing a plain white cloak, his face was also tightly covered, and the toes embroidered with beads were faintly visible under the hem of the skirt.
The man who was as mad as a beast suddenly fell silent.
He stared blankly at the people walking towards this side.
"You go out first."
The other party showed a token, and the guards did not dare to disobey their orders, and immediately left cleanly, and there were only two people left in the entire space.
Hands as delicate as jade protruded from the cloak and untied the shackles of the cell.
Trembling, he lifted the head of the visitor.
The distant mountains are like Dai, and the lips are like vermilion.
It is the most beautiful appearance of his green plum.
"The noodles are getting cold, eat it while it's hot, I cooked it specially for you."
She led someone to sit down, with dry grass under her.
He seemed to have lost all speech ability, and could only stare at her stupidly.
Is it a dream
"It looks like you haven't moved your chopsticks yet? Is it because I didn't cook it well?"
She picked up the bowl with some distress, picked some up with chopsticks, and wanted to put it into Tan's mouth to taste carefully.
Wei Yu immediately snatched the bowl over, chewing on the noodle soup with no image, and said vaguely, "It's delicious, everything you make is delicious! This is the best noodle I've ever eaten! Cough cough cough!"
"Slow down, no one is going to grab you." Lin Lang stroked his back with her hands, following his breath.
Fog rose, blurring his face.
Tears fell into the bowl one by one.
"Delicious, so delicious!"
The man said this sentence over and over again.
After a while, the soup bottomed out.
He raised his head and drank it all.
"Don't move, look at you, it's all over the place."
Lin Lang wiped the soup from his lips.
"Yes, is it?"
The prince who had power for a while smiled foolishly, a particularly silly kind.
"are you sleepy?"
"Somewhat."
"Then lie down and get comfortable."
Lin Lang patted her knee.
"good."
He obediently did so, resting his head on her lap.
"Tiger."
"Um?"
"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."
Slender fingers gently combed his temple hair, Lin Lang lowered her eyes, watching the man slowly close her eyes. There was an innocent and happy smile on his face like a child, as if he was having a sweet dream, but blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
more and more.
Tick tock, flowing down the cheek and into the ear.
All the way to Linlang's red dress.
"Fool, why are you crying again?"
She sighed and kissed his eyelids lightly.
good dream.