Qingyun's heartbeat stopped for half a beat, she breathed lightly, and the sword was tightly attached to the flesh of her neck.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" the man asked her in a low voice.
Qingyun felt that the man spoke in such a low voice, he definitely didn't want the guards in front to hear him, so who was he
Qingyun said: "I am a maid from the South Courtyard. The Empress Dowager has been kind to me. Seeing something happened in her palace today, I couldn't help but sneak over to have a look."
"Look at what?"
Qingyun said: "I want to see if there is anything I can do to help." Qingyun concluded that this person must not be in the same gang as the evil spirits in the room.
Sure enough, the sword in the man's hand loosened: "You want to help the queen?"
Qingyun nodded.
The man said, "I'll tell you how to help later..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qingyun pushed his sword aside and stood up. She saw someone carrying a child into the room. That was Sima Yu, the son of Sima Hui.
Can't wait any longer.
Qingyun walked forward with a cat waist, and the man also saw the situation in the room, so he couldn't help walking forward with Qingyun.
Qingyun turned around and gave the man a piece of cloth, "Put it on!"
The man asked: "What? Why don't you wear it?"
Qingyun rolled his eyes at him: "Put it on if you don't want to die!"
When she walked to the front door, a guard saw her. She raised her hand and threw out a handful of soybean-like things, throwing them at the person, and a puff of yellow smoke wafted up. The guards at the door fainted instantly.
The man behind Qingyun was startled, it turned out that he was the one who almost died just now! He quickly held his breath and put on the cloth.
Qingyun raised another handful of soybean beads, and the remaining four fell to the ground.
Qingyun entered the room, and the people inside were startled.
The man in purple was picking up the little prince, when he saw Qingyun coming in, he drew his sword.
The man behind Qingyun took off the cloth and saluted the queen.
The queen stood up excitedly: "General Sun, save the little prince!"
The sword in General Sun's hand pointed at the man in purple: "Uncle Guo, Your Majesty treats the Yang family well, why are you doing this?"
The man in purple said: "Stop talking nonsense! I will definitely take him away today!" He held the little prince with his left hand, and the sword in his right hand lay across the little prince's neck. Several people around him pointed their swords at General Sun.
At this time, no one cares about Qingyun.
General Sun had seen Qingyun's power before, so he deliberately drew their attention to him.
Qingyun was afraid of hurting the little prince, so she stared at the man's hand in purple, her hand was sweating in her pocket. After thinking about it, I was still afraid of hurting others.
She took her hand out of her pocket and quietly took the piccolo.
"Mingyuan, Yu'er is your nephew, can you bear it? Why don't you know how to be satisfied?" Queen Mingzhu said.
It turned out that his name was Yang Mingyuan.
Yang Mingyuan looked around: "Eldest sister, the king is suspicious, no matter how powerful I am, he will not reuse the Yang family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his right wrist hurt and went numb, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. At the same time, his left hand also went numb, and the child in his hand fell off.
Before everyone realized what happened, Qingyun had already jumped over, caught the child with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand pierced Yang Mingyuan's neck, bleeding out.
General Sun was dumbfounded, but he reacted the fastest, beheading the remaining few people with a few swipes.
The smell of blood filled the room.
The queen came to her senses and rushed over to hug the little prince.
Yang Mingyuan was suddenly restrained and looked at Qingyun: "Where did the witch come from!"
The queen handed the little prince to the girl behind her, and looked at Qingyun: "Thank you, Mrs. Qingyun, but he, he is my second brother after all, can you spare his life?"
"So you are that wild woman Sima Hui?!"
"Shut up! You still speak rudely when you are about to die!" The queen scolded Yang Mingyuan.
Qingyun looked at General Sun.
General Sun has just found out Qingyun's identity, and it turns out that she is the woman brought back by the king according to rumors.
General Sun said: "Queen, Uncle Guo colluded with King Yi to rebel. Now King Yi has found an excuse to deceive the ministers of the court into the palace, and has controlled them. The palace guards have also been replaced, and our king is still on the battlefield. So It's dangerous to keep Yang Mingyuan."
Mingzhu said with tears in her eyes, "Can you tie him up and imprison him here?"
General Yang said: "Mrs. Queen, this minister is here to save the Queen and the little prince. Now there are people from King Yi outside!"
Qingyun thought for a while, then reached out and took out a purple-red pill from his pocket, stuffed it into Yang Mingyuan's mouth, and let him swallow it.
Qingyun put down the dagger and said: "This is spider red. I invented the poison. Only I have the antidote. If there is no antidote, you will die from the poison in ten days. If you practice martial arts or do strenuous exercise, you will be poisoned in five days."
"Poison girl!" Yang Mingyuan looked young, with a rebellious expression on his face.
"It's better for Uncle Guo to stay here honestly. After all, the queen is your own sister, do you really have the heart to watch her die? And let me tell you, King Yi's actions are all under the control of the king. What he did The king knows all this! He can't win! You were arrested and imprisoned here, and you are not betraying them."
What Qing Yun said seemed to be true, she almost believed it herself. Whether Sima Hui can really control King Yi's palace change this time, she has no idea.
Everyone in the room thought it was true, and immediately relaxed.
Seeing what Qingyun said, General Sun asked his servant to find a rope to tie Yang Mingyuan up, gag him, and lock him in the inner room of Yuexian Palace.
"What's the next step?" General Sun couldn't help asking Qing Yun.
Qingyun rolled his eyes at him: "I was going to ask the general too."
General Yang choked and looked at her: "There are too many people outside, the palace is basically occupied by King Yi, we can't get out like this!"
Just as he was talking, footsteps came from outside.
General Sun said: "Don't be in a hurry, I think Madam is resourceful, so I will lure them away, and you will take the queen and escape through the back door!"
Qingyun said: "Wrong, I'm not familiar with the road to the palace, I should lead them away, the general and the queen will leave!"
Before General Sun could reply, Qingyun picked up the Qiushui sword and ran out.
Sure enough, a group of guards came outside. When they saw the guard lying at the door, they rushed over immediately.
Qingyun went up to meet him and sprinkled a handful of soybean beads, then ran away.
Soy bean beads are her newly prepared poison, and the yellow smoke is an anesthetic, just an anesthetic, which makes people unconscious for an hour, Qingyun regrets it, if he knew this earlier, he replaced the anesthetic with real poison.
She didn't bring much medicine, and when she came out, she didn't know that the palace was so dangerous tonight. She thought of her son Ling Ziqing. Since the people outside have already regarded her as Sima Hui's woman outside, the son will naturally regard her as Sima Hui's, isn't it very dangerous now!
Thinking about it, Qingyun was anxious, and wanted to lure away the guards, and ran indiscriminately.
At this time, another group of guards heard the sound and surrounded them. This group of people wore gray clothes, which were different from the group of black-clothed guards just now.
Qingyun didn't know them, and he didn't know which gang was Sima Hui's bodyguards. She can only avoid both groups of people.
As soon as she dodged, the two gangs started chasing her. Qingyun thought it was wrong, and thought that the black-clothed guards must belong to King Yi, so he stood there and said to the gray-clothed guards: "They are assassins, they kidnapped the queen!"
The guard in gray didn't groan, but still chased her!
"What's the situation!" Qingyun yelled secretly, Sima Hui, how many people are going to take your place? It seems that you, the king of Nanzhao Kingdom, are not doing very comfortably!
Qingyun can only continue to run.