Text Chapter 1911: Life Is Just a Dream

Some concubines have not yet been connected, and some even saw the Guards suddenly intruding and did not know what was going on. The cold blades had already killed them, leaving no room for discussion and explanation.

It was not only the concubines who fell, but also the maids of the concubines, and the maids in the house. The ruthless guards did not spare any of them.

The screams, screams, and the sound of shooting with a spell-breaking bow were intertwined and echoed in the heavenly palace in horror.

Anyone who fled was immediately hunted down and surrounded.

The exquisitely carved jade buildings and white walls, and the ingenious and beautiful courtyards were destroyed in the flash of light from the meteor arrows, accompanied by the burst of blood.

The smile that once faced the king was like a flower, the rain and dew kindness of the king, and the love and promise were all turned into indifference in an instant, turned into a cold blade, turned into a gasping person lying in a pool of blood, turned into the sadness that gradually dimmed in the bright eyes .

"My dear! Your Majesty is in danger! Your Majesty is your grandfather!"

In the East Palace, Yin Shuang and Bai Xue forced their way into the practice quiet room, and knelt on the ground again, begging Zhan Ruyi who was sitting cross-legged on the couch.

In fact, Concubine Han is just a backup candidate. The Ying family's first choice is Zhan Ruyi. They hope Zhan Ruyi will plead for mercy. If the plea is useless, they will use violent methods to kill Master Qing.

The expressionless Zhan Ruyi slowly opened his eyes and looked at them, "Your Majesty and the prince have reached the point where they are at odds with each other. Do you think there is any point in doing this? It is just a needless death, and there is no need for us to die. I think the people who want to kill us will arrive soon, and everything will be over..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the banging sound of magic-breaking bows and screams came one after another outside.

Yinshuang and Bai Xue suddenly looked back, their faces pale. They ignored Zhan Ruyi and quickly left, running outside to see what was going on.

Even Zhan Ruyi quickly stepped out of the couch.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the courtyard one after another, a group of heavily armored guardsmen rushed in and began to guard various points in the East Palace.

The last red-armored general who walked in immediately quickened his pace when he saw Zhan Ruyi, stepped forward, cupped his fists, and saluted: "See you, Concubine Tian!"

The sound of massacre outside continued. Zhan Ruyi, who was listening attentively, witnessed dozens of streams of light in the distant sky shooting down a concubine she knew. Her bright eyes returned to the general's face and asked lightly: "Are you? Are you here to kill me?" His expression was completely resigned to his fate, or a sense of relief.

Yinshuang and Bai Xue had ugly expressions on their faces, and the fear in their eyes was hard to wipe away. They were truly frightened to the extreme.

The general lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "How dare you! Your Majesty has misunderstood. Someone is causing trouble in the harem. Your Majesty has ordered me to come here to strengthen the defense of the East Palace and protect your safety. If I have disturbed you, I hope you will forgive me!"

He is not a fool. After such a big thing happened, it is reasonable to say that the Ying family would kill the nine clans, but this woman is still fine. This shows that His Majesty is so honored and favored. He truly has thousands of His Majesty's favors rolled into one. How could he dare? offend.

He just couldn't figure it out. There were so many stunning beauties in the palace, and none of them were carefully selected from the starry sky. The beauty of this concubine could only be described as good, not stunning, and she was indifferent to His Majesty. It makes sense, but His Majesty just seems to be obsessed with her and dotes on her alone. His Majesty's taste is a bit strong!

Of course, I only dare to keep these words in my heart, but I don’t dare to say them out.

Zhan Ruyi stared at him for a while, slowly looked around at the guards, and finally looked in the direction of the Star Palace. Listening to the sounds of massacre around him, he slowly turned around, dragged his slippery skirt, and walked slowly back into the house.

Yin Shuang and Bai Xue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if they had narrowly escaped death. They quickly lowered their heads and followed Zhan Ruyi. They felt that it was the safest to follow Zhan Ruyi at this time, but their legs were still a little weak with fear... …

"what happened?"

Xiahou Chengyu, who heard the unusual movement in Tianmin Palace, almost ran out with her skirt in hand. A group of palace maids gathered behind her in fear.

"Empress, it's none of your business. It's best not to run around without His Majesty's will!"

A cold and slow voice came from not far away. Xiahou Chengyu, who was about to rise into the air to see what happened, had to restrain himself and turned his head to look.

On the terrace outside the pavilion beside the Qionghua Yuye Pool, a man wearing a high black hat and a black cloak stood leaning on the railing with his hands behind his back. He raised his head slightly and looked expressionlessly at the figures flying up and down in the sky in the distance from time to time. Yuye His isolated figure is also reflected in the pool.

In Xiahou Chengyu's eyes, Gao Guan had always been so aloof and cold.

It's just that Xia Hou Chengyu couldn't figure it out. This Gao Guan was clearly ordered to investigate him, but he put her under house arrest without even asking. It seemed that he had no intention of investigating her.

Xiahou Chengyu walked over and said as he walked: "Before I am convicted, I am still the master of the harem. If such a big thing happens in the harem, I have the right to know what happened!"

Gao Guan was silent for a moment, and said calmly without looking back: "The Guards have faced off against the Eastern Army!"

Xiahou Chengyu stopped for a moment, looking stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized. Listening to the screams around her, she understood that this was probably a purge of the people in Ying's harem.

After thinking about this, Xiahou Chengyu showed an expression of ecstasy that could not be concealed on his face. He almost immediately looked in the direction of the East Palace, laughing wildly in his heart, bitch, you have this day too!

The only thing she regrets is that she can't torture that bitch to death herself!

Once a woman hates a woman, she is extremely vicious.

With such a shocking change in the palace, Guangtian Palace, Koutian Palace, and Haotian Palace all received the news at the first time.

Guangling Gong, Kou Lingxu, and Hao Defang were either silent, tense, or hesitant. After knowing that Qingzhu did not touch their people, they all knew that it was Qingzhu who conveyed the news to them, indicating that he did not want to touch them yet, and had the intention to stabilize them and let them think twice about the next action.

For Qingzhu, this is also one of the reasons why he has so many concubines in his harem, to express his attitude and convey his intentions to the princes below.

Even if he doesn't like a woman, if the person behind a woman does something he likes, he will force himself to visit that woman, and convey the meaning that everyone understands. Or sometimes if it is inconvenient to say it clearly, he will reveal a few words to a woman, and believe that the woman will quickly convey his meaning. Or when he wants to provoke the relationship between some people below, he will deliberately visit a woman.

The relationship between the Lord Qing and the concubines in the harem has always been the focus of some people's attention.

"Pah..."

With a crisp sound, the jade wine cup half filled with wine suddenly fell from the delicate hand, smashed to the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere.

A table of exquisite side dishes and a pot of fine wine.

Zhuge Qing, who was always lonely and a little greedy for wine, suddenly covered his abdomen with one hand and supported himself on the table with one hand. He pressed his forehead against the edge of the table with a painful face, and his whole body was slightly trembling.

The two girls standing by her side were surprised to see this, and both came to help her, "Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuge Qing waved her hands with effort, and stood up shakily with one arm propped on the table. She slowly looked up at the wine and food on the table, and a trace of a miserable smile appeared on her face full of pain. She murmured to herself, "What is coming has finally come, hehe..."

Then she turned around, knocked over the chair behind her, staggered and stumbled all the way to the couch not far away, and fell on the couch, curling up like a shrimp in pain.

The two girls were terrified, and they were a little at a loss as to what to do. They had never seen such a scene before. In their minds, Sister Fairy could not be sick.

Finally, the older one shouted, "Go find someone, go call someone!"

The younger one immediately ran out with her skirt lifted up, "Someone, someone..."

The older one rushed to the couch and shook Zhuge Qing's arm with a crying voice, "Fairy sister, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..."

Zhuge Qing, who was bent over there, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at her weakly. Then, he seemed to have used up all his strength, tried to turn over, and lay his body flat, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity, as if he wanted to reach out and touch the face of the anxious girl beside him.

The hand still didn't touch it after all, and fell down weakly. Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his closed eyes, crystal clear.

Outside the house, several guards flashed in and strode towards the couch. The leader tilted his head to look at the wine and food on the small table. It was none other than Fang Liao, the leader in charge of guarding Zhongxu Xing Palace.

When they got to the couch, Fang Liao called out, "Miss Qing, what's wrong with you?" After calling out several times but getting no response, he turned his head to signal the woman next to him to go and have a look.

The woman quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to try. After casting a spell to check, she was so scared that she suddenly retracted her hand and turned back and screamed, "She...she's dead..."

"Ah!" The other people were also startled and couldn't help casting a spell to check from a distance.

After confirming that the person was really dead, everyone panicked. They were responsible for guarding, but the person was dead. How could they report to the task?

Someone said in horror, "What should we do?"

"No, no." The girl next to the couch shook her head and cried bitterly, shaking Zhuge Qing and begging her to wake up quickly.

Some people also quickly discovered something was wrong, and found the broken wine glasses and overturned chairs by the table.

Fang Liao, who had remained indifferent from beginning to end, looked back and said calmly: "No need to check, it was the intention of the Saint, just inform Wuliangtian, and we don't need to worry about the rest." He was the one who poisoned, so he knew it in his heart. He looked at Zhuge Qing's beautiful face, thought to himself that it was a pity, and turned around and left slowly.

On the tower, Miao Yi, who was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, suddenly looked up into the distance. It seemed that the wind was blowing in the distance, the trees were swaying, and the yellow dust rolled up to the sky like a pillar, and then suddenly disintegrated and floated. His mood was the same. Up to now, he didn't know what the action of Qingzhu was. Tens of thousands of Netherworld troops scattered in Tianjie might be attacked at any time, but he still stood straight, his eyes were firm, and his lips were slightly tight.

The people in the city were still shouting and threatening each other. The knife was already on the neck of the shop assistant who was taken to the top of the city. Xing, who was standing at the window and watching this scene, sighed softly with emotion, "The emperor's ambition and hegemony are in the midst of laughter and chat, but life is just a dream..."

Miao Yi tilted his head slightly and glanced at her quietly.

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