The wind and rain were too strong, and Eunuch Qin couldn't hear what he said, but the surrounding guards became nervous for no reason, and the sound of knives being unsheathed was heard everywhere.
The dragon robe was half wet from the rain, and Yu Wenjie raised his hand uncomfortably.
"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Qin yelled to stop, subconsciously glanced around, and looked at him again: "It's raining too much, you'd better go to the apse as soon as possible."
"I can't go anymore."
A deep voice sounded amidst the sound of rain, the emperor stood up from the dragon chariot, looked at the dark road ahead: "If you keep sitting and going forward, I may lose my head."
Startled, Eunuch Qin turned his head quickly.
A silk thread glowing with silver light was horizontal in the air, if it wasn't illuminated by the palace lantern, no one would really be able to see it.
"Escort!"
Eunuch Qin's cry was unnecessary, the guards beside him had already rushed forward. The silver thread on the wall was not fixed, it actually rolled down directly.
Yu Wenjie frowned, sideways dodged the thing, and pushed the inexperienced Eunuch Qin: "Go call someone."
This was not the first time I saw such a scene. Although Eunuch Qin felt his legs were weak, he ran back swiftly.
The sound of clashing swords and swords was very noisy in the rainy night. Yu Wenjie really wanted to go up to fight with others, but Huo Zichong, the head of the guard, pushed him, only had time to give him an anxious look, and started fighting with others again.
There are too many people coming, the emperor must not take risks.
Realizing this, Yu Wenjie was not willful, and ran directly to the front hall.
There are ten posts in the palace, but I don't know why, I ran all the way, and half of the guards didn't meet me.
This is really interesting.
There were footsteps chasing up behind him very quickly, and with a secret voice, Yu Wenjie swiftly crossed the corridor, saw the pitch-black front hall with no one in it, thought for a while, and rushed to the side hall.
"Goo—"
His stomach growled, and Hua Chun looked out pitifully. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, when will she be able to go back to eat? Wan Shi should also be worried.
Getting up and going to the door to have a look, the front hall which was brightly lit just now turned into a pitch-black one, Hua Chun was slightly startled and frowned.
She is still here, and there is no shortage of these candles in the palace. How could it be possible that the palace lanterns were extinguished by the palace servants as soon as the emperor left? According to the rules, we have to wait until all the people in the front hall of Zichen Hall have left, right
Shrugging her shoulders, she felt that she must have read too much about the secret history of the palace, and she could turn off the lights whenever she liked, and it would be good if the lights in her side hall were not turned off.
The rain was so heavy that the door was wet. Hua Chun shivered, stretched out his hand to pull the door of the palace and wanted to close it.
A hand came in unexpectedly, and just as she was about to close the door, it covered her mouth!
ah!
Hua Chun really wanted to yell like this, but the visitor was too witty and didn't give her a chance to yell, so he dragged her into the room and closed the door.
The lights in the side hall were also immediately extinguished.
what's the situation? In the darkness, Huachun's eyes widened, his breath was filled with the fragrance of rain, and his back seemed to be leaning against the chest of the visitor, feeling as solid as a slate.
"Well-"
"Shut up." Yu Wenjie gritted his teeth and whispered.
It turned out to be the emperor? ! Hua Chun was a little dumbfounded, a flash of lightning struck outside, and she saw Yu Wenjie's side face.
So handsome... No, now is not the time to look at your face. She frowned, looking at him curiously. The majestic emperor, how could he come to her in such embarrassment covered in rain
There were many figures outside, reflected by the light of the lightning on the outside of the carved door, Yu Wenjie tightened his hand and immediately pulled her up.
"Stand still, don't make any noise, if you make a little noise, I will destroy you!"
Hua Chun is stupid, isn't this too overbearing? She still doesn't understand what's going on, and she hasn't entered the state yet!
Without waiting for any reaction from her, Yu Wenjie picked up her waist and threw it up, then borrowed strength from the ground, flew up to the beam first, and then stretched out his hand to grab Huachun who was about to fall.
A scream was in her throat, and she swallowed it alive. Is this juggling or something! Too thrilling, right? Although the side hall can only be said to be a small lounge, the beams of the room are also one foot high. Could it be that there are springs under this person's feet
Also, where did so much strength come from, to throw her whole body up!
With lingering fear, he hugged the beam tightly, and was choked with ashes in his nose. Yu Wenjie frowned and looked outside, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover her mouth again.
The black shadow quickly entered the room, Hua Chun stared at them with bated breath, seeing these people all dressed in black, he immediately understood.
Met the assassin.
This assassin is awesome, he was able to force the emperor to the roof beam, didn't he always have many guards around him
About four or five people wandered around below, silently searching every corner of the room. Hua Chun closed her eyes and didn't dare to look again, for fear that if she looked up at the people below, she might really scream out, and then be executed by everyone.
So she buried her head firmly in Yu Wenjie's chest.
Yu Wenjie didn't even look down, his head rested on top of Hua Chun's. Someone in the palace was bribed, and there will be no imperial guards appearing in a short period of time. His discovery must be a bloody battle. Let alone the question of whether he will die, a person like Hua Jinghua who has no bones and no martial arts is sure to die. Once he died, he was no different than a broken hand.
Therefore, you can't rush to fight with others, you have to wait.
He was running fast just now, and the people behind him didn't know where he was in Zichen Hall, so these people just glanced at the side hall and retreated when they saw no one.
The body relaxed slightly, and Yu Wenjie was about to say something when he felt a strange milky fragrance in his breath.
Looking down, Hua Jinghua was hugged in his arms, her body was thin and small, even thinner than she looked from afar. And his body is not the scholarly fragrance he imagined, but... the soft and sweet milky smell.
After shivering, he looked at him even more strangely.
There was no movement in the room, only the sound of rain outside, Hua Chun opened his eyes, looked up, looked at Yu Wenjie and pointed to his mouth.
Can we talk
Nodding his head, Yu Wenjie said softly: "Speak less, keep your voice low."
She understands this, it would be bad if people hear it. However, she was still very curious: "Why are there assassins in the palace?"
Generally, the palace guards in TV dramas are very strict. Even if there is an assassin, a large number of guards should arrive immediately. How could he be allowed to stay here without saying a word
"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" The emperor gave her a displeased look, "Prince Xi is in the palace."
Prince Xi? There is no previous story, how does she know? Huachun is very innocent.
But it seems that you can't ask too much, and you can probably guess that in the royal family, the people who fight openly and secretly are all for the throne.
"Goo—"
The stomach growled again, Hua Chun rubbed it a little shyly, and was about to say sorry, but heard the same voice from the stomach of the person behind him.