Everyone was stunned, and at the same time their eyes fell on Luo Qingchen.
The moon glass fan landed firmly at Xijin's feet with a clang. Her eyebrows were slightly stunned, and she felt an inexplicable palpitation.
Luo Qingchen stood outside Wuji Hall, the evening breeze blew by, three thousand green hairs fluttered in the wind, and the faint scent of cherry blossoms hit her nostrils.
Sitting on the high platform, he was suddenly startled, and his deep eyes fell directly on the girl in front of him.
She was dressed lightly and looked like a graceful woman, but one could feel a certain aura about her.
Different from the momentum of ordinary people, this feeling is so familiar.
"Is it you again?" Mu Yingying gritted her teeth, picked up the sword in her hand and said to Luo Qingchen: "Come here, capture this assassin quickly."
Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes, raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Yingying calmly.
Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, slowly pulled out the sword in their hands from the scabbard, and quickly surrounded Luo Qingchen.
Luo Qingchen didn't think they were stupid, but they were just too straight-minded.
After all, the two sisters of the Mu family have received the emperor's "love" since entering the palace. At this moment, she naturally has a much higher say than a stranger who suddenly appeared at the door of Wuji Palace.
Although Feng Sizui didn't respond, his eyebrows were already frowning more and more tightly. He had not experienced that kind of uneasiness and paranoid expectation for a long time.
This feeling kept pulling at his heart, which had stopped beating for a long time in his life, making him take a deep breath and forget to exhale.
My breath was suffocated and my heartbeat was stagnant.
The next second, Luo Qingchen jumped up and snatched the sword from the hand of the guard closest to her. She narrowed her cold eyes and sent out waves of coldness all over her body. She said softly with her thin lips: "Come on, kill them all, come on. Two kill a pair.”
For just this moment, Feng Sizui's world came to a standstill. It was as if all the sounds around him had ceased to exist, and the words that the girl with clear eyes said that day in front of the python in Zihuang Mountain kept coming to mind.
Uneasy, trembling, and afraid...
Expect, expect, expect…
This was probably all the...feelings he had in his heart at this moment.
The slender fingertips were already trembling non-stop, and the eyes were already dim and bottomless.
At this moment, a faint light flashed...
His heartbeat is so fast...so fast...
"Everyone has seen it!" Mu Yingying pointed at her with a sharp heart and said: "She is the assassin, hurry up, protect the emperor -"
"You're talking nonsense!" Xili was about to step forward, but was stopped by a guard. He looked at him seriously and said, "Master Xi, the identity of the other party is unknown..."
"I brought her here." Xili's eyebrows were a little anxious, and even his tone of voice was a little angry.
"As expected!" Mu Yingying turned around and looked at Feng Sizui with a sad expression: "Your Majesty, you must make the decision for my sister! They... they are basically in the same group!"
"Eh—" Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, looked at her with an arrogant and indifferent expression and said, "You are really not suitable for pretending to be weak."
The next second, Xili suddenly knelt down and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Miss Orange came in with me. She is not an assassin! She just... just came to help my sister reverse the case. Please don't blame me, Your Majesty!"
"Reversal of the case?" Mu Yingying glared at him coldly and said, "When the evidence is solid, it is called a conviction, not a reversal of the case!"
She gritted her teeth, and every word she spoke was filled with grief and anger, as if Mu Tiantian was really killed by Xi Jin! (To be continued)