In the Dragon Palace, the dark red palace walls are more gorgeous than elsewhere, and the gold-inlaid yellow dragon chair and dragon table stand at the top of the study.【】

On the paper and ink, the brush trembled, and the word "Shang" fell down for a while, but it was quickly stained by the ink falling from the brush, and gradually turned into darkness.

Nishang... Nishang... The hand holding the brush is getting tighter and harder.

Snapped!

The wolf lived up to his expectations and broke apart, the fragments inserted directly into Duanmu Lingmo's hands, and little bits of blood dripped down, surrounding the black ink on both sides.

The woman's face suddenly appeared in his mind, the similar back, the evil appearance, the calm aura, and even the internal force that spontaneously started to resist in his body when he clasped her neck...

"Let me check the details of that dancer thoroughly!" Duanmu Lingmo, in the dark, ordered to a man in black next to him.

"Yes." The man in black took the order and left.

Suddenly Duanmu Lingmo was left alone in the room again.

Suddenly, the door opened automatically and a cold wind blew into the room.

When the wind died down, the voice came over.

"Mo, who are you checking this time?" A man in red suddenly appeared in front of Duanmu Lingmo. The man was sitting casually on the desk, with strong interest on his charming white cheeks.

Duanmu Lingmo's eyes darkened, "Does it mean that the master of Zhihua Palace is so idle? You run to my palace every two days. Should I send someone to arrest you as an assassin?"

The visitor curled his lips. He was not afraid of Duanmu Lingmo like others. Instead, he picked up a memorial on the table and read, "Tsk, tsk, there is another flood in Jiangxi. Ye, your dynasty often has problems..."

Duanmu Lingmo reached out and snatched the memorial back from his hand, and asked coldly, "Why are you here this time?"

The visitor continued to pouted, but Nai shrugged, "Ye, can't you stop being so cold to me?"

Seeing that he still didn't talk about business, Duanmu Lingmo simply stood up and walked out, "I am not as free as the palace master. I still have something to do, so I won't send you far away."

Seeing him walking directly to the door, the visitor curled his lips again, "Okay!"

Duanmu Lingmo steadied his steps and did not look back, waiting for his answer.

However, the person who came appeared in front of Duanmu Lingmo in a flash, and his monster-like face instantly approached Duanmu Lingmo, "Mo, is that the dancer?"

Ding!

There was a sound of the sword being unsheathed, and Duanmu Lingmo pointed the tip of the sword directly at the visitor. His eyes narrowed, and a cold murderous intent overflowed, "She is already dead."

This is certainly true, and it is also serious.

But the visitor was not afraid of him. Instead, he took two steps forward, letting the tip of his sword touch his shoulder directly. The visitor looked at him with a half-smile, "In our hearts, she will never die."

After the man finished speaking, he took a step forward again. Regardless of the fact that the sword had pierced his body, he just approached Duanmu Lingmo and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Over the years, you have been sending people

I looked for her everywhere, but under the Purple Light Sword, there was no one alive? I just ask you, have you ever regretted it?"

scold!

Duanmu Lingmo exerted his strength, and the sword completely penetrated the man's shoulder!

Not caring about his wounds, Duanmu Lingmo strode away from him.

The man was left standing there coldly, Wei Wei shook his head, "Without the purple light, you can't defeat me..." Leaving these words, the man jumped away.

Zhihua Palace is feared by everyone in the world. This is a first-class killer organization. As long as you pay the price, no one can kill, and no one dares to kill. However, the owner of Zhihua Palace has a weird temper.

Do not accept customers easily.

At night, the lonely moon is bright.

The cold moonlight came in, covering Yun Ruoshang's eyelashes with a faint white light.

Yun Ruoshang closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep.

What happened today was too exciting. She thought about it from beginning to end, and finally figured out some of its reasons.

The reason why Liang Fei was relegated to the cold palace without any hesitation was because Liang Fei’s backstage family was so powerful that she could almost cover the sky with one hand in Kyoto. Duanmu Lingmo treated Liang Fei like this in order to give Liang Fei a better life.

Anjia should give him a heads up, or maybe this is the beginning of renovating Anjia.

Although Concubine Yun's family is not favored now, they can no longer touch the Yun family at this juncture, so her elder sister Concubine Yun is just a punishment of three months behind closed doors.

Holding her head with her fingers, she thought she knew everything about the palace, but was Duanmu Lingmo's friendship for Sima Ru true or false today? And what feelings did Sima Ru feel towards Duanmu Lingmo?

The emotional issues between them bothered Yun Ruoshang all day long, which made her feel irritable and couldn't help but turn over.

"Ruoshang?" He turned over and heard Liu Piaopiao's gentle tentative call.

Yun Ruoshang couldn't sleep, and now she wanted to talk to someone. After thinking about it, she just wanted to speak and heard a rustling sound.

Yun Ruoshang was stunned.

Liu Piaopiao had already stood up, and Yun Ruoshang subconsciously closed her eyes.

"Ruoshang?" Liu Piaopiao called out again tentatively, but Yun Ruoshang still didn't answer. Liu Piaopiao seemed to calm down, put on her own clothes and quietly came to the door, opened the door gently and walked out.

It's so late, where will Liu Piaopiao go?

Yun Ruochang was confused. If she went to the latrine, she would not call her name twice in a row. The purpose of calling her name twice was to make sure she was asleep!

With her eyes darkened, Yun Ruoshang put on her clothes quickly with hands and feet, turned over and got out of the house with a lighter pace than Liu Piaopiao.

As soon as he went out, he caught a glimpse of the green figure disappearing on the low wall on one side of the courtyard. Liu Piaopiao was indeed not going to the toilet.

Yun Ruoshang glanced around a few times. The night was getting dark, and there was silence everywhere. The cicada's cries were noisy, but they just covered up Liu Piaopiao's slight footsteps.

Yun Ruoshang tapped her toes, turned over, and followed Liu Piaopiao.

Liu Piaopiao moved her body. Because of her dancing practice, her steps were very light and her body was extremely flexible. She dodged left and right to avoid the patrolling soldiers, and ran straight ahead.

Yun Ruoshang watched her disappear around the corner. Just as she was about to follow her, a group of soldiers came over. Yun Ruoshang dodged and hid on the branches. Fortunately, she was wearing dark clothes today, so she was not careful.

If you go there, you won't find anyone in the tree.

After a while, when the soldier walked over, Yun Ruo's clothes fluttered down. As soon as they fell down, she walked quickly towards the corner, but Liu Piaopiao's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Yun Ruoshang continued to frown and sighed slightly. Perhaps this was a perfect opportunity to discover the secrets of these ten dancers. It would be a pity to miss it like this.

Turning around, Yun Ruoshang was about to leave when her whole body suddenly became tense. She raised her head and looked around her. The road ahead led to the courtyard where she practiced dancing during the day, and this road was a dead end!

Yun Ruoshang felt a little happy, and as expected, the sky could not stop her. Yun Ruoshang almost couldn't wait to pick up her steps and ran towards there.

This courtyard was guarded at night, so Yun Ruoshang jumped in easily and went straight to the stage set up for dancing.

Then, Yun Ruoshang's body froze and she looked over there in disbelief...
Chapter completed!