Even though there are internal and external troubles now, preparations for the Queen's Conferment Ceremony are still in full swing, which shows how much Yu Wenrui attaches great importance to Yun Jingchu.
That night, the Zhaoyang Palace lit up the palace lanterns, which were bright and brilliant. After Yun Jingchu had dinner, she leaned on the soft couch. Myolie brought her a pot of tea. After pouring a cup, Yun Jingchu took it
He had it in his hand, but he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart. The teacup stayed at his mouth and he didn't drink it.
The past two days have passed, and there is still no trace of Helena. Where did Dongfang Yi take her? In fact, she is more worried about Dongfang Yi's next step, will it conflict with her own plan?
Thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at Dongyue walking out of the room. Yun Jingchu smiled faintly and waved to the people in the hall, "Okay, it's too late to leave. You all go down and rest, Dongyue."
Just stay for a month."
After everyone retreated, Yun Jingchu asked: "Dongyue, has your sister settled down?"
"We have settled in. Thank you, Princess, for your kindness." Dongyue knelt down respectfully, glanced at Yun Jingchu slightly, and then bent down and kowtowed.
"Get up... pack up. Someone will take you out of the palace tomorrow." After saying that, Yun Jingchu took a sip of the tea in the cup, stood up, stood in the yard and blew in the wind, taking advantage of the darkness.
He spit out the tea in his mouth and walked towards his bedroom. After taking two steps, he pretended to stagger a little. Dongyue, who had followed Yun Jing into the house for the first time, immediately stepped forward to support her.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Dongyue asked worriedly.
"I'm fine..." Yun Jingchu shook her head. As soon as she walked into the bedroom, someone tapped her acupuncture point suddenly, and she became completely motionless.
"You will be fine soon!" Yun Jingchu's acupoints were tapped. Not only could she not move, she could not speak either. However, the voice that struck her ears was no longer Dongyue's. A sweet and magnetic male voice sounded behind her.
, she saw Dongyue slowly walking in front of her. This Dongyue was disguised as Dongfang Yi again, and she slowly walked in front of Yun Jingchu.
At this time, he had torn off the mask on his face, and a monster-like face suddenly appeared in Yun Jingchu's eyes. Yun Jingchu couldn't help being slightly startled. This is Dongfang Yi's true appearance. He is not tall.
She has an extremely beautiful and enchanting face. Even without the disguise, she can still look like a woman. Her bright red lips raised an evil smile, and her red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed with a strange look.
Looking at the person in front of him, he stretched out his hand to touch her delicate face. With this touch, his smile became even stronger.
"Don't worry, I, Dongfang Yi, will definitely be gentle to you." Dongfang Yi said, his strong arms picked up Yun Jingchu who was being acupunctured, and threw her towards the bed, with a scary look on his face.
Smile, it was clear what he was going to do.
It turned out that the medicine he put in the cup was the medicine. Yun Jingchu glanced at Dongyue coldly. In fact, she had not found Dongyue's sister at all, so she had just asked this deliberately and already knew that she was not the real Dongyue.
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The woman in front of him is Yu Wenrui's favorite woman, right, so of course he has to taste it well. As long as Yu Wenrui wants to protect her, he will destroy it, especially the feeling of stepping on his heart.
It made his body and mind boil, so Yu Wenrui never imagined that his next step would be this...
Thinking of this, he laughed arrogantly in his heart!
The night is getting deeper, everyone has fallen asleep, it is very quiet, everything is silent, and the quiet is a bit strange. The wind blows into Zhaoyang Palace with a hint of cold wind.
In the dormitory, Yun Jingchu was thrown on the bed, her body was acupunctured, and she could not move or speak. Although her face was frightened, her heart was very calm. After all, her consciousness was still awake. She looked at Dongfang Yi who was gradually approaching.
The figure and the entire meridians could not help but stiffen instinctively, and Yun Jingchu's face became darker and darker...
"Although she is not a gorgeous beauty, she is still pretty and lovely..." Dongfang Yi smiled coldly and leaned forward to capture those red lips——
At this moment, Ning Feining, who was already outside, broke the window and rushed in, and the other guards also entered together——
Ning Feining quickly came to Yun Jingchu's body, raised her fingers, and quickly opened Yun Jingchu's acupuncture points.
Damn it! Seeing the people who had been prepared and rushed in, Dongfang Yi cursed in his heart. It seemed that he wanted to set someone up but was set up instead. From the time she asked people to go down to rest, this woman should have been setting them up.
This trap.
Yun Jingchu had a cold smile on her lips, and her eyes were as cold as an ice knife. If she guessed correctly, it was Dongyue who deliberately threatened Dongyue last time to make Dongyue listen to him, and he deliberately let everyone
Knowing that Dongyue's attitude towards her has changed, so this time, he is very likely to get rid of Dongyue, and then continue to use Dongyue's identity. Thinking of this, she is already sure of one thing, that is, he is killing Aunt Mei.
, Aunt Mu faked her death and stayed in the palace again, transforming into Dongyue and staying by her side all the time, just to deal with herself.
Therefore, she deliberately drank the cup of tea, which she did not expect. She originally thought that she would only faint, so that she could find Helena along the way. However, what she did not expect was that there was another kind of medicine in it.
It turns out that he was not trying to capture him, but was using this shameless way to take revenge on Yu Wenrui.
Thinking of this, Yun Jingchu's face became colder and colder. The coldness all over her body was overwhelming. She was dressed in snow-white dust, just like the bright moon hanging in the sky. She was magnificent, but not stained by the dust. Dongfang Yi's handsome face was like a monster, with bright red lips.
With a feminine and cold breath, the night wind blew through, blowing up the hems of their clothes and drawing two icy traces in the air. Ning Feining held the black flute, ready to attack the assassin who attacked the princess at night.
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"Dongfang Yi, you can't escape today!" A cold voice cut through the night sky, very clear. He raised his hand and saw that the entire room was surrounded. Yun Jingchu retreated to the back, and the crowd obscured her figure.
Dongfang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was so arrogant that it seemed to bring the roar of the wind into the silent night. Suddenly, he stopped laughing, and his charming face immediately showed a trace of ruthlessness. He raised his hand and raised his palm.
It was dark and creepy, just like his voice at this moment: "It seems that I really underestimate you as a woman!"
He did underestimate her and actually thought of what he wanted to do earlier. However, he admired this kind of woman. If she was his woman, would things become simpler?
While Dongfang Yi was thinking, Ning Feining suddenly took out the black flute and was about to poison Dongfang Yi.
Even though he wanted to poison himself, Dongfang Yi showed a hint of contempt. Suddenly, his smile was as cold as ice. He raised his hand and waved it hard. His hands became darker and darker, exuding a thick black mist. In an instant,
The black mist brought a powerful palm wind like a loose arrow. The black palm wind hit Ning Feining hard on the chest. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He fell a few meters away. He reacted very quickly and stretched out his hand to support himself.
Lifting his body, he bent one knee and knelt down on one knee. His knees rubbed against the ground and he stepped back a few meters. Ning Feining covered his chest and felt that his inner body was shattered. But at this time, he didn't care about his injuries at all.
Instead, he looked at Dongfang Yi in surprise: "You——"
Why does he have this unique skill? Could it be that he is?
Dongfang Yi smiled coldly, and his voice sounded like it was coming from hell, seductive and harsh: "Only you? You are not my opponent yet!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and several guards outside the door were instantly knocked down.
Then Dongfang Yi flashed, quickly reached Yun Jingchu's side, immediately hugged her slim waist, and flew up towards the roof. Looking at Yun Jingchu who kept struggling, it was obvious that she did not have real Chinese medicine, but this was
It didn't matter anymore, the smile on his lips became thicker, and his sleeves moved across Yun Jingchu's face. Yun Jingchu immediately felt dizzy...
Dongfang Yi took the opportunity to grab her and carry her away on his shoulders. Just when he was about to make a move——
A ray of silver light flashed in front of Dongfang Yi's eyes, and the cold air cut across the back of his hand. Blood stains immediately appeared. Dongfang Yi quickly turned his head and saw a man wearing a white jade mask, with clothes and hair flying in the air, and a fleeting figure walking in the moonlight, facing the wind.
Coming, the hem of his clothes was flying in the wind, and he held another flying knife that had not been fired between his fingers. The fingers were slender, jade-colored, and as delicate as the hand of a literati who danced with ink. This unique silver flying knife was dazzling.
Incomparably, the blade is extremely cold.
Dongfang Yi could tell who it was at a glance, but how could the young master of Guanhai Villa on Jianghu appear in the Zhaoyang Palace of the Imperial Palace? This was beyond his imagination. Under the bright moonlight, he saw the man's white clothes flying,
With a flick of his wrist and a snap of his fingers, the flying knife shot straight towards Dongfang Yi with a faster speed and greater internal force than before.
He is indeed the young master of Guanhai Villa. His martial arts skills are unfathomable. Dongfang Yi knew that he would not be Mu Bai's opponent, so he pushed Yun Jingchu towards Mu Bai and fled away. His heart was full of resentment. Damn it.
, what is the relationship between this Yun Jingchu and him?
At this time, when Yun Jingchu was about to land in mid-air, Mu Bai grabbed Yun Jingchu's slender waist, flew lightly, and held Yun Jingchu tightly in his arms, with two white
The figures were tightly clasped together, reflecting the light of the bright moon. The two of them fell down lightly. The soft white jade masks had a faint brilliance, and the eyes were brighter than light, and they felt relieved.
It was eyes like this that caught Yun Jingchu's confused eyes. She knew who was hugging her, so she put down all her guard in the next second, and wrapped her slender arms around the body that made her feel at ease.
With a faint smile, he fainted and his eyes fell into darkness...
Dongfang Yi, who had already escaped from Zhaoyang Palace, became increasingly pale. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The blood was pitch black. The two flying knives he had just wielded had already used up his only internal strength.
, his original physical injuries have not healed yet, it seems that he still needs to find a place to recover from his injuries first...