As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xuan flicked his sleeves, revealing a nine-section whip. He killed everyone in the flint and lightning, and opened a hole for me: "Run!"
He turned and shouted at me.
I got on my horse, whipped hard, and at the same time shouted to Qi Xuan behind me: "Qi Xuan, wait, wait for me to come back."
"Whoever has time to wait for you, I'll go back after the fight." Qi Xuan's voice sounded loudly behind me.
With tears in my eyes, I didn't even bother to answer him anymore, and I was running fast all the way.
Xia Yan, wait for me, wait for me, don't leave so fast.
The sound of the horse's hooves is like an urging drumbeat, the temperature of my blood is constantly increasing, and the raindrops flowing from my clothes are hot.
When I saw the lantern hanging in the former palace, I used up all my strength at this moment. When I tightened the reins of the horse and jumped off, my knees weakened and I fell to the ground unable to get up.
The rain was so heavy that the door was crowded. I squeezed in with all my strength, and saw hundreds of women with eyebrows on their foreheads clustered together. They all looked pitiful, like abandoned cats, waiting to be taken away.
The owner comes to claim it.
I couldn't see Xia Yan, I couldn't see Liuchi, and I couldn't see anyone related to Xia Yan present.
"Xia Yan...Xia Yan, where are you?" I heard someone sobbing softly behind me.
Then others shouted together: "Xia Yan...it's me, I'm Changting."
"Don't cry, I am Changting." Someone shouted in anger.
"I'm the one, Xia Yan, why don't you believe me."
A large number of guards gathered at the entrance of the palace. They blocked the door with long spears and prevented us from entering.
I don't even have the strength to breathe anymore.
Who can tell me what this is for, Pei Yuan, what do you want?
What are all these fakes doing here?
I fell tiredly to the ground, letting the crying behind me irritate my eardrums. Suddenly, the closed vermilion door opened.
There was a commotion behind them, and they shouted Xia Yan's name, with pitiful expressions on their faces. It must be said that the guys who helped these women disguise themselves were really masters. Even though they were drenched in rain, the masks on their faces did not change at all.
A tall and slender figure appeared at the door. In the deep rainy night, Liang Tao and Duotong stood on the left and right of Xia Yan holding a lantern.
"Stop arguing." Liang Tao shouted in a rough voice.
Not only did the group of women not stop, but they intensified: "Xia Yan, why can't you recognize me?"
"Xia Yan, don't be deceived. I am Changting."
"Don't make any noise." Duotong growled irritably.
Xia Yan stood in the doorframe without saying a word. His stern face exuded a horrifying murderous aura under the light, and his sharp eyes scanned us one by one.
I fell to the ground and closed my eyes in despair.
It's useless. No matter how hard I try, it's useless. With so many fakes, it will take at least half an hour to interrogate them one by one, and I don't have that much time anymore.
"Your Majesty, it's almost midnight." Duotong's voice sounded.
"Duotong, Liang Tao, do you recognize me? Do you recognize me?" a woman in the crowd shouted.
Duotong quickly looked at Xia Yan: "Your Majesty..."
"Liang Tao, have you forgotten that Xiao Qi rescued your family when we were in Peacock Valley?" Another woman screamed at the top of her lungs.
They shouted out their past in detail to prove that they were the real Changting.
