Just as Yanyan and Qingcheng arrived at the palace gate, she stopped as if she thought of something.
She turned around, and the sharp light in her eyes disappeared. Qingcheng had no time to take a closer look. The pair of coiled dragon flower candles burning on the table had been cut off by a silver light and fell to the side of the low hanging curtain. For a moment, bright flames flickered.
And rise.
Yanyan looked at the bursting fire with satisfaction, looked back and smiled at Qingcheng: "Let's go! It will be lively here in a moment!"
Qingcheng looked at the palace maids and eunuchs lying on the ground in the corridor outside the palace gate, and couldn't help but feel chilled: "Did you kill all these people?"
Yanyan tilted her head and glanced at the ground, and responded with a nonchalant smile: "Yes! This is called no worries."
"Let's go! If we don't leave, more people will die." Yanyan smiled innocently, and while she was joking lightly, she also ran out. After a while, she saw that Qingcheng didn't follow, so she came back to hold Qingcheng back.
Qi said: "Why are you so stupid?"
"Where are you taking me?"
"Ah!" Yanyan was startled, then smiled and said: "Of course I left the palace! Do you want to die here?"
"Who sent you to assassinate the emperor? Do you know that it is a serious crime of beheading?" Qingcheng stared at her, and it was difficult to connect the innocent and lovely her at this moment with the demonic killer just now.
"Haha! If you're not the emperor, I won't kill you! As for the patron? I won't tell you! Since I have accepted other people's money, of course I have to keep the patron's secret. This is my most basic ethics as a killer."
Yanyan tilted her head and smiled mischievously, as if she was talking about a topic that had nothing to do with her.
"You go first! I still have something I haven't taken."
The firelight behind him reflected the night sky red, and someone was already shouting and running towards this side. Qingcheng said hurriedly, turned around and figured out a general direction, and ran towards Chaoyang Palace.
"Hey! You!" Yanyan stamped her feet and ran after Qingcheng.
"Ah! It's the Heavenly Lady! It must be her,,," a eunuch who ran over first shouted when he saw Qingcheng dressed in bright red. Yanyan frowned slightly, raised her jade hands lightly, and the shouts behind her disappeared immediately, and her body
He fell down as if frozen. Qingcheng knew: Yanyan had killed him.
"Ah! There is an assassin!" The little palace maid who happened to see this scene screamed, turned around and ran away. After only a few steps, she fell to the ground, made no sound, and never got up again.
"Stop her! Stop her quickly!"
"She is the accomplice of the Heavenly Lady!"
"Assassin! Assassin! Catch the assassin!"
",,,,,,"
The middle palace, which had been so quiet just now, became lively after Yanyan's words, and more and more people came over! The ones in front fell down, and those behind them came up immediately, they were the palace guards!
Yanyan protected Qingcheng behind her, and while calling the guards in front of Qi, she stepped back.
Qingcheng looked at it and was secretly frightened. Yanyan struck quickly, cruelly, and accurately, killing all of them with one strike. At this moment, her eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, like a Shura from hell who came to the world, and the pile of blood on her face just now
The innocence of God is gone without a trace.
The guards in the darkness came from all directions like a tide, and Yanyan gradually felt a little tired to protect Qingcheng. In an instant, she rolled up the long knife that the leader had chopped at her, and stepped forward: "Your emperor is still inside, you guys
Don’t you want to save me?”
The man's eyes flickered for a moment, and he shouted as if he had woken up: "Quickly put out the fire, hurry up and save the emperor, the emperor is still in the palace."
The crowd was in chaos again, and they all rushed to the central palace to put out the fire. Yanyan avoided the crowd and escaped tracking. She breathed a sigh of relief and stood still. She glanced at Qingcheng, who was also out of breath, and smiled: "Fairy! I am
I’m going to be killed by you!”
Without waiting for Qingcheng's answer, she smiled sweetly: "It's my fate to die today, but it's my luck not to die! Let's go to the Temple of the Goddess, right?" Still not waiting for Qingcheng's answer, he picked her up and ran away.