Before she could figure out the situation, guards broke in and surrounded Qinghuang in the East Palace.
The eunuch unfolded the imperial edict and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "The imperial edict has arrived!"
Dong Gong Qinghuang had a bad premonition and fell down half paralyzed and half kneeling.
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: Princess Huang had evil intentions and poisoned the queen. She also took away the stolen goods. The evidence is conclusive. Dispose of her immediately and execute her immediately! Come and capture her!"
Donggong Qinghuang's heart skipped a beat, and her body was immediately lifted up by the guards.
"Empress!" Fang Fei exclaimed, tears bursting out of her eyes instantly.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Donggong Qinghuang's lips, and she said: "Here he is? Is he finally here?"
Seeing that Dong Gong Qinghuang did not resist, the eunuch waved her hand and she was carried out of the Qinghuang Palace. Fang Fei was intercepted by the guards in the house. She knelt down weakly, crying and kowtow to Dong Gong Qinghuang's back.
In the dark night, the team walked quietly. Qinghuang in the East Palace looked dim and dull, like a walking corpse.
Suddenly she heard the sound of fighting beside her, and her bound arms suddenly broke free from their restraints. She staggered, slowly came back to her senses, and saw a man in black with the torches of several guards escorting Dong Gong Qing.
Huang's guards fight.
Her eyes suddenly lit up with a gleam of light, and then she was escorted behind her by the secret guard. After retreating a certain distance, he put his arms around her waist and jumped into the air. Under the moonlight, he held her on the eaves of the house.
Run.
Donggong Qinghuang smelled the familiar scent on his body, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She raised her head and looked at the solemn and handsome face under his mask. Her voice was already hoarse when she spoke: "Is it you?"
The secret guard said nothing, and his agility was also the best among masters. After throwing away the guards who were chasing him, he stepped on the treetops again, startling the sound of birds.
After an unknown amount of time, he jumped down and came to a stone door. He carefully put down the East Palace Qinghuang, pressed the mechanism on the wall, and the heavy stone door moved away. Inside was a mysterious and dark tunnel. She had never known about the palace.
There is such a place.
He pushed her in, and his voice returned to the sound she knew so well when she met him: "Hurry up, someone will approach you at the end of the tunnel."
Donggong Qinghuang looked at him blankly and said, "You...won't leave?"
The secret guard looked at her face under the dim moonlight, as if he was reluctant to give up. He just sighed softly and said: "Mother, live on." After saying that, he pressed the switch and the stone door slowly closed.<
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Halfway through closing the door, there was a loud "bang" sound, a sharp sword was inserted into the mechanism on the wall, the stone cracked, and the stone door suddenly stopped in the middle and stopped moving.
"Don't let them run away!" The leader of the servants who threw the sword shouted to the people behind him.
Donggong Qinghuang's eyes were filled with panic. The stone door couldn't be closed, could she still escape?
"Run!" the secret guard shouted at her.
Donggong Qinghuang came back to her senses, crawling on the ground and groping in the dark as she ran towards the depths of the tunnel. The secret guard at the entrance of the tunnel abandoned the sword in his hand, held the stone door with both hands, and used strong brute force to move slowly.
As we approach the Shimen, the light in the tunnel gradually weakens.
Several sharp arrows shot from a distance and pierced his body. He endured the pain, roared with tension, and closed the stone door fiercely.
A loud "bang" sound cut off the light and sound outside, and the tunnel became quiet, giving her a sense of trust and security.
She kept wiping the tears from her eyes and ran forward.
I never thought that he has never left my side, why? Why should he be good to me?
Will he die? What will the people in the palace do to him?
To this day, she still doesn’t know his last name or his true appearance...
The sky was about to dawn, and above the eaves, Wen Ruyu was wearing a light moon-white robe, her slender legs were bent and stretched, her head was pillowed with one hand, and she lay casually on her bent knees with the other hand, lying with her eyes closed.
A foot away, a subordinate was kneeling to him and reporting: "Elder, the emperor wanted to capture Princess Huang and execute her, but Shen Lin came to the rescue and Princess Huang escaped smoothly."
Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly, her clear voice full of laziness: "He would actually help her."
The subordinate added: "Shen Lin died on the spot to save Princess Huang."
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu frowned and slowly opened her eyes. The dark pupils were reflected into a translucent amber by the rising sun, and her strange expression showed a sinister indifference: "Trash."
"The emperor was furious and brought Shen Lin..."
"What?"
"The body was chopped into pieces, and the head... was cut off and displayed at the city gate."
Wen Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, but before she could speak, a clear female voice behind her sounded cold and cold: "Beigong Tengxiao is very impatient for anyone who dares to chop off anyone from our Nether Saint Sect."
"Young Master." His subordinates clasped their fists behind him and saluted.
Wen Ruyu turned her head and saw the graceful figure of Yuli standing on the eaves, and said to her subordinates: "Step back."
"Yes."
Mo Wei sat down next to him, looked at the slowly rising sun, and said, "The person who was sent to Qinghuang in the East Palace was Shen Lin?"
Wen Ruyu did not stand up, but raised her hand to twist her hair and said, "Feeling sorry for him?"
Shen Lin was also a believer who grew up with her, and they used to practice sword fighting together. As for Wen Ruyu's words, she did not notice that he admired her.
After a moment of silence, her expression remained as indifferent as usual and she said: "It's up to you."
Wen Ruyu raised the corners of her lips slightly and said, "I think so."
"I'm talking about you." Mo Wei frowned.
"Me?"
"If you and Wen Yun hadn't arranged for him to get close to East Palace Qinghuang, he wouldn't be in this situation now."
This was obviously not what Wen Ruyu liked to hear. He twisted his fingers around her hair again, pulled her in his direction, and said in a lower voice: "Weiwei, do you really care about him?" p>
Mo Wei felt the pull and unhappily stretched out her hand to pull back her hair. She rolled her eyes at him silently and said, "Wen Ruyu, your brain is damaged? Shen Lin is a member of the Yousheng Sect. You have attracted the attention of the court."
You are so openly provoking the authority of our Nether Saint Sect. Master has not yet issued any instructions, but you are acting rashly. If it leads to a big mistake, I will not take care of any of your mess!"
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu's demeanor softened significantly. He smiled happily and said, "So, you care about me?"
Mo Wei turned around, raised her hand to grab his collar, came close to him, stared into his smiling eyes, unconsciously clenched her fists tighter, and said: "Master, leave you to me.
You are mine. From now on, listen to my orders and don’t do anything that would drag me down."
"Weiwei, the last sentence is superfluous." Wen Ruyu was quite leisurely teasing her.
"Wen Ruyu!" Mo Wei stared at him, and an unknown fire surged up.
