Holding on to the stone, she finally stood up with trembling feet. A slender figure suddenly appeared in front of her. It was a masked man wearing a dark blue brocade robe.
Who is this?
Why does it appear here?
That look clearly told her that everything fell into his eyes.
Moyan's body tensed up, she clenched the knife tightly, and the murderous intent appeared in her eyes again. If she wanted to live, if she wanted to live without any problems, she must kill him and silence him!
If it were normal, she would still have some confidence!
But now, my whole body is exhausted, and I don’t know how strong the opponent is!
Mo Yan cleared her throat and asked coldly in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"
No matter who he is, it doesn't matter who he is, what matters is his purpose
The masked man said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Just leave quickly and let me deal with the aftermath."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, did he deal with the aftermath?
There was a trace of confusion and suspicion in her eyes, and she said indifferently, "Why should I believe you!"
After saying this, her potential exploded, and she rushed forward at lightning speed, pointed the knife at his vitals, and said fiercely, "Only the dead are the most reliable!"
The man laughed softly, his laughter was like that of a wild wolf, full of bloodthirst, and his voice suddenly dropped, "Do you believe you can stab me to death with one knife?"
Mo Yan was stunned again, yes, if he couldn't be killed with one stab, then he would be the one who died!
She doesn’t want to die!!!
Life is not beautiful either. She only knows that the feeling of living is at least better than being dead.
What she has learned since she was a child is how to survive in desperate situations. At this time, even if it is a desperate situation, she must find ways to survive.
Seeing her silence, the masked man said again, "You don't have to believe me because - you have no choice."
Stunned severely
Yes, she had no choice!
She never had a choice!
Just like her identity as a killer, her time travel, her identity as a palace maid, everything was never her choice...
Just like now, she is either killed or killed, there is no choice
Silent
The faint scent of osmanthus from the masked man penetrated her nostrils, and she gradually calmed down.
The snow started to fall heavily, and it thinly covered the body and the blood on the ground.
She can no longer think too much, there is not much time left
He was right, she had no choice but to listen to him
Even if she doesn't know who he is? What kind of purpose he has; even if she doesn't know what her future will be like if she leaves like this.
She can only gamble!
She threw the knife to the ground fiercely, then looked at him fiercely and staggered towards the Yonghe Palace.
The snow was falling harder and harder, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker. Along the way, she fell hard once. She also thought about not going against fate and letting them find her. She could do whatever she wanted.
But she wasn't willing to give in!
Reluctance gave her renewed will to live!
After returning to Yongguan Palace, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Fortunately, after entering Yonghe Palace, the emperor and his family were reunited, and the people in the palace also celebrated the first day of the new year in groups.
Mo Yan had regained his composure, took a deep breath, and tried to walk quickly towards the room with steady steps.
The knife wound on the arm was deep and the blood had coagulated
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When Xiaoyu came in, she had already changed into a clean sapphire blue embroidered cotton-padded jacket, inserted a hairpin with gravel on her temples, and applied a light makeup. Although the makeup here was backward, it could still cover up the paleness on her face.