"Change clothes for me."
Si Tu immediately set off for the palace, and the whole journey was so busy that everyone in the Princess Mansion was stunned.
Your Highness, this is..., are you awake
He can run and jump, it doesn't look like he is poisoned.
"Little Fuzi, why are you still standing there, why don't you drive the carriage over quickly."
Xiang He hurriedly ordered from the side, and quickly put on the cloak for Si Tu.
As winter is approaching, His Highness is too thin.
The carriage to the Princess Mansion was unimpeded all the way, but because of this, Si Tu felt a little uneasy.
Su hand lifted the curtain of the car, Si Tu's voice was slightly cold,
"Where are the guards in the palace, where are the imperial guards?"
If it weren't for a major change, these people guarding the imperial city would never leave their posts without authorization!
"Quicker."
Thinking of Xiaobai's danger, Si Tudai frowned even deeper, her pale face made Xianghe feel distressed.
"Your Highness has just woken up, and I haven't had time to invite the imperial physician to see her in the future, so I shouldn't worry too much."
Slowly exhaling foul breath, Si Tu shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
Si Tu was more worried about Yan Xiaobai's safety than his own body.
squeak—
When the carriage stopped, Situ frowned slightly, the strong smell of blood made her uncomfortable.
"Your Highness, it's too bloody outside, please stay away, Your Highness."
Even Xiao Fuzi couldn't bear the shock in front of him, let alone Her Royal Highness the princess.
"It's okay, help me down."
She had just woken up, and she really had no strength, so she had to rely on Xianghe's support.
The car curtain was pulled up, and the smell of blood became stronger, as if even the air was dyed red.
From Xuanwumen to Taiji Hall, the corpses of the imperial guards were scattered all over the field, killing everywhere.
Si Tu stepped on the corpse and walked over the Baiyuhan step by step. With just one step, he could see the scene inside the Tai Chi Hall.
But she hesitated...
If nothing she expected, the instigator of all this is...
Yan Xiaobai.
[Drip, the villain's blackening value increased by 20]
Si Tu:? ?
She hasn't done anything yet.
[Host, the villain's blackening value is 85]
The system silently reminds.
[I will count]
Blood stained Si Tu's oriental bead embroidered shoes blood red, and a red dress with a hundred flowers and golden threads stretching the floor seemed particularly appropriate for the occasion.
"Your Highness..."
Xiang He who rushed over looked up at Si Tu in the hall.
The dark palace looked like a man-eating beast, vicious and terrifying.
Si Tu came towards the wind, his red clothes fluttering, and the jewels and emeralds on the step shaker jingled.
Looking back sideways at the blood-red Sheng Jing, he stepped into the Tai Chi Hall step by step.
After all, it was his own cub, so Si Tu couldn't help it.
tick-tick-
Beads of blood slipped from the sharp blade, dripped and splashed on the marble, and blossomed into bewitching plum blossoms.
Blood spread to Si Tu's toes, and Si Yan's head hung on the upright plaque.
The Dasheng Dynasty ended here.
The man on the dragon chair lowered his head, his silver armor was stained red with blood, but Ke Situ recognized him at a glance.
"Is it enough, Xiaobai?"
With Si Yan's death and the collapse of the dynasty, one of her missions was naturally considered a failure.
[Host, don't be discouraged, we haven't reached the end yet]
As long as the Dasheng royal family has not been completely wiped out, there is still a chance to fulfill the original owner's wish.
The man on the dragon chair seemed to be in disbelief. He suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide.
It's Your Highness...
She woke up.
With a bang, Yan Xiaobai dropped the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Si Tu with a stride.
That is his sun.
"Your Highness..."
Yan Xiaobai wanted to touch Si Tu's cheek, but his hand stayed in mid-air, and he pulled it back abruptly.
His hands are so dirty.
He doesn't deserve to contaminate someone as elegant and clean as His Highness.
"I should stay by His Highness's side, Your Highness, please forgive me."
Yan Xiaobai knelt down on the cold marble floor with a plop, took off his silver helmet, and bowed his head as a vassal.
For Si Yan, he had never done this before.
But the person in front of him was His Highness, he was willing to give everything with both hands, including his life.
"It's my fault that His Highness saw this bloody and filthy scene just after waking up."
Your Highness, she is blaming him...
After all, he was the one who killed her most beloved emperor brother.
"The subordinates have committed the crimes above, and the Highness is requested to commit the crimes."
No one in this world dares to convict him, except her, no one else has that qualification!
If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you.
Yan Xiaobai gently closed his eyes, breathing gradually, waiting for the final judgment.
Qi Xiao led a large army, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his master kneeling in front of a little girl, and immediately opened his mouth wide open.
Was his master possessed by a ghost
"Master, master?"
Qi Xiao tried to wake up his reason, but Yan Xiaobai blocked his mouth with a slap in the face.
Si Tu moved quickly, and pulled out the long sword from Qi Xiao's waist, pointing the blade at Yan Xiaobai.
Following her movements, the atmosphere in the entire hall became tense.
In an instant, Si Tu was surrounded by armor, and the cold light reflected her beautiful face.
"Give me back, General!"
Yan Xiaobai frowned and roared angrily.
Seeing Si Tu put the point of the knife on Yan Xiaobai's neck, Qi Xiao became anxious.
What is it all about.
"Back off!"
Following Yan Xiaobai's order, all the armor in the hall faded away.
"I gave you military power and paved the way for you. Is this how you repay me?"
If she read correctly, those people just now were exactly the hundreds of thousands of troops under her command.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaobai took them all for his own use, and he didn't even know the old masters anymore!
His neck was cold, but Yan Xiaobai stood up slowly without fear.
"Your Highness has been sleeping for five years, but how did I get through this long time?"
He doesn't take over the power of the army, he doesn't hold the power alone, I am afraid that he will die today.
Your Majesty is suspicious, the Jingnan Palace is making troubles, and the ministers of the court only care about their own interests.
There was no one behind him.
If he is not strong, how can he protect His Highness well
Forget it, we finally met each other, what are you talking about
Yan Xiaobai chuckled to himself, his eyebrows and eyes clear, and gradually overlapped with the figure of the boy from before.
"Go back to the palace first, Your Highness."
Yan Xiaobai approached Si Tu step by step, the starlight in his eyes was even brighter, he didn't mind the sharp sword that could kill him in an instant.
If His Highness wants his humble life, he can take it at any time, he doesn't care.
"Xiaobai, I'm waiting for your explanation."
Seeing that the sword was about to cut through his neck, Si Tu quickly withdrew the sword.
She didn't want to hurt him, but she needed his explanation.
"Come here, send His Highness back to Fengqi Palace."
Yan Xiaobai lowered his eyes, looked at his palm that was still bleeding, and narrowed his smile.
He didn't want her to know his darkness and his unscrupulous methods.
He will scare her.
Along the way, he has seen too many life and death, the bloody and cruel battlefield, the changing situation in the court, and one wrong step will lead to the abyss.
Trembling, like walking on thin ice.
Fortunately, all his plans were not in vain.
He still waited for her.
As for the explanation, there is a long way to go.
(end of this chapter)