Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")
Whenever he passed by, countless torches would light up below, illuminating that direction while besieging him. The commander of the Guards, who had lost his target, immediately pointed at him accurately based on the sudden light.
Chase after.
The imperial guards around the palace walls were even more prepared, staring at their surroundings.
After that loud shout, the maids and eunuchs walking in the palace all squatted on the spot, stopped what they were doing, and cooperated with the guards' arrest.
In the blink of an eye, in the huge palace, apart from the guards who were still walking around, he was the only one left walking upright.
Although it wouldn't be too difficult to get out of such a defense, if he didn't want to kill these loyal guards, it would definitely increase the difficulty and cause a lot more trouble than when he came.
It is definitely an unwise choice to use Qinggong at this moment.
The man in black had no choice but to rely on his hiding skills and ghostly figure to shuttle to remote corners of the palace, hide, and wait for the opportunity.
If possible, he still wouldn't use force, and he wasn't in a hurry anyway.
We came to a remote courtyard and looked at the shabby conditions here. It was probably where the servants lived. All the lights in the courtyard had been turned off, making it a good place to hide.
He quickly came to the courtyard and took a quick look at the surrounding situation. He jumped neatly across the front yard and entered the most inconspicuous room in the backyard.
As soon as he entered the room, the man in black's eyebrows twitched faintly.
After making thousands of choices, I actually chose a hut as a hiding place.
He doesn't want it!
Although his whereabouts may be discovered when he goes out, he is a bit of a germaphobe and would rather choose a new room to hide in.
Just as he was about to open the door, he heard a small set of footsteps slowly walking towards him.
Listening to the sound of footsteps, it was certain that the person coming was not the commander of the imperial guards who had made the palace defense a bit abnormal, but a woman with no internal strength. Therefore, the face of the man in black did not show any signs of someone walking in the direction of this room.
Come without the slightest hint of nervousness.
Mo Zihan had already gone to bed, but because he and Yi Wuchen ate too much at barbecues for two consecutive nights, his stomach felt uncomfortable in the middle of the night, so he got up and prepared to squat in the toilet.
In fact, Xinlan had already prepared a toilet in her room, which was equivalent to a super crude primitive toilet. You had to uncover it yourself, and there was no water to flush it. To put it bluntly, it was just a high-grade solid wood spittoon. But she really couldn't bear to dispose of one.
The smelly things were placed very close to the bedroom, so she would rather go further away, make herself sick, and run to the latrine to deal with it.
Yawning sleepily, he raised his hand to push open the toilet door, and the moment he stepped in, his eyes narrowed slightly.
A dark shadow stretched out a hand at an extremely fast speed, covered her mouth, dragged her into his arms, closed the toilet door with the other hand, and then spun her around, forcing her into the corner of the toilet.
Her back was pressed against the wall of the hut. The other hand stretched out a bright dagger and probed it in front of her neck.
Because the person who came at first just wanted to cover her mouth instead of extending the dagger with a very attractive texture towards her. He realized that he did not want to kill her, so while the dagger was stretched out, Mo Zihan obediently
Submit.
"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!"
At the moment when Mo Zihan was pushed into the corner, the man in black deliberately lowered his original voice and threatened fiercely.