Pushing open the gate of Jianfu Palace, a dull breath came, and there was also a strong smell of medicine.
I also smelled this medicinal smell in Yanxi Palace before, but it was not so unpleasant.
Zhu Feng subconsciously reached out and wiped his nose. Originally, he wanted someone to pass him a handkerchief, but he remembered that those little eunuchs were all left outside the palace gate by him.
After all, it's hard to say about the epidemic.
If someone really did something wrong, he didn't want such a scandal to spread out too quickly.
So, slowly walked into the palace.
Li Yun walked to the bead curtain, stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, and said softly: "Your Majesty, please."
Zhu Feng walked in slowly, and the curtains on the bed were still hanging down layer by layer, covering the situation inside, only a faint figure lying there.
Du Siyao.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly, but he still walked forward and said, "Du Jieyu."
"..."
No response.
He reached out and opened the curtain.
Du Jieyu was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her lips were so dry that they were cracked in several places.
Eyes, tightly closed.
Zhu Feng frowned. He faintly felt something was wrong, but he still lowered his head and said, "Du Jieyu? I'm here."
At this moment, a cold knife was raised behind his back.
Li Yun's face was gloomy, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling because of fear and excitement, and the palm was full of sweat.
She took a deep breath and said to herself secretly—
It's now!
Gritting his teeth, he pointed at Zhu Feng's neck and stabbed it down hard!
At this moment, Nan Yan ran to the gate of Jianfu Palace panting, only feeling a cold light flashing before her eyes.
No!
Before the scream could come out, suddenly, a hand stretched out and grabbed Li Yun's wrist.
The knife abruptly stopped in mid-air.
Li Yun's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she saw Zhu Feng's hand clasping her wrist behind her back. He turned his head slowly, and in those falcon-like eyes were eyes sharper than the knife in her hand, looking at her coldly.
"you!"
Before Liyun had time to react, she felt a blur in front of her eyes. The next moment, she was hit hard and rolled to the ground, hitting her head on the corner of the wall.
Blood flowed down.
And Nan Yan's heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Oh it's you."
Zhu Feng slowly withdrew his hand and walked up to Li Yun step by step.
Li Yun fell to the ground, blood flowed down, staining her eyes red, Zhu Feng in sight also became bloody, she said with red eyes, "It's me, so what?"
At this time, Ye Zheng and the others also ran to the door.
Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.
Ye Zheng subconsciously wanted to walk in, but Zhu Feng stopped his steps when he raised his hand. He lowered his head to look at Li Yun, and said in a deep voice, "You did the art of disgusting victory?"
"That's right."
"The person you want to kill is me."
"right!"
"You, why did you kill me?"
"..."
"Could it be that you are a spy? Or a dead soldier sent by someone?"
"A spy? A dead man?"
Li Yun probably already knew that she was bound to die, and at this moment, she was no longer afraid.
She gritted her teeth and said with a sneer, "Why do you think I killed you?"
"..."
"I killed you for my family!"
"..."
"I will kill you tyrant and avenge my family!"