This princess is inappropriate

Before she could figure out the situation, guards broke in and surrounded Donggong Qinghuang.

The eunuch unfolded the imperial decree, and said in a high-pitched voice: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

Donggong Qinghuang had a bad premonition, and fell down half-paralyzed and half-kneeling.

"By heaven's blessing, the emperor's decree said: Concubine Huang has evil intentions, she poisoned and murdered the queen, and the stolen goods were seized. The evidence is convincing. Immediately deal with it, and beheaded! Come, take it down!"

Donggong Qinghuang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and her body was immediately supported by the guards.

"Your Majesty!" Fang Fei exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes instantly.

The corner of Donggong Qinghuang's mouth curled into a sneering smile, and said, "It's coming? Is it finally here?"

Seeing that Donggong Qinghuang did not resist, the eunuch waved her hand, and she was carried out of Qinghuang Hall. Fang Fei was stopped by the guards inside the room, she knelt down weakly, kowtowed to Donggong Qinghuang's back while crying.

In the dark night, the team walked quietly, Donggong Qinghuang's expression was gloomy, like a walking dead.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of fighting at her side, and her bound arms suddenly broke free. She staggered, and slowly came back to her senses. Using the torches of several guards, she saw a man in black who was fighting with the escorting Dong Gong. Huang's bodyguards fight.

A gleam of light suddenly lit up in her eyes, and then she was escorted behind by the dark guards. After retreating for a distance, he put his arms around her waist and rose into the sky. Under the moonlight, he hugged her and stood on the eaves. run.

Donggong Qinghuang smelled the familiar aura on him, her eyes turned red suddenly, she raised her head, looked at the dignified half handsome face under his mask, her voice was already hoarse when she spoke: "Is it you?"

The dark guard didn't say a word, and his agility was a master among the masters. After throwing off the guards who were chasing him one after another, he stepped on the treetops again, startling the sound of birds.

After an unknown amount of time, he jumped down and came to a stone gate, carefully put down Donggong Qinghuang, pressed the mechanism on the wall, and the heavy stone gate moved away. Inside was a mysterious and dark tunnel. She had never known about the palace. There are places like this.

He pushed her in, and his voice returned to the way she knew him when she knew him: "Come on, someone will approach you at the end of the tunnel."

Donggong Qinghuang stared at him blankly, and said, "You...are you going?"

The dark guard looked at her face under the dim moonlight, and seemed to have a little bit of reluctance, but just sighed softly, and said: "Your Majesty, live on." After speaking, he pressed the switch, and the stone door slowly closed.

Halfway through the door, there was a loud "bang" sound. A sharp sword was inserted into the mechanism on the wall, and a crack was opened in the stone.

"Don't let them get away!" the sword-throwing servant leader shouted to the people behind him.

Donggong Qinghuang's eyes panicked, this stone door can't be closed, can she still escape?
"Run!" the dark guard yelled at her.

Donggong Qinghuang came back to her senses, and ran to the depths of the tunnel, scrambling and scrambling in the darkness. The hidden guard at the tunnel entrance discarded the sword in his hand, supported the stone door with both hands, and moved slowly with great force. Close to the stone gate, the light in the tunnel gradually weakened.

Several sharp arrows shot from a distance, piercing his body, he suppressed the pain, let out a tense roar, and slammed the stone door shut.

A loud "bang" cut off the light and sound from the outside, and the tunnel became quiet, with a sense of security she trusted.

She kept wiping away the tears streaming from her eyes and ran forward.

Never thought, he has never left his side, why?Why should he be nice to himself?

Will he die?What will the people in the palace do with him?
To this day, she still doesn't know his name or his real appearance...

It was almost dawn, and above the eaves, Wen Ruyu was dressed in a light moon-white robe, with her slender legs bent and folded, one hand resting on her head, the other resting casually on her bent knees, lying with her eyes closed.

One zhang away, the subordinate was kneeling and reporting to him: "Elder, the emperor wanted to capture and kill Concubine Huang, but Shen Lin came to rescue her, and Concubine Huang escaped smoothly."

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows lightly, and said in a clear and lazy voice, "He will help her."

The subordinate said again: "Shen Lin died on the spot to save Concubine Huang."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu frowned, and slowly opened her eyes. The dark pupils were reflected in a bright amber color by the rising sun, and her treacherous demeanor revealed a sinister indifference: "Trash."

"The emperor was furious and sent Shen Lin..."

"how?"

"The body was chopped into meat paste, and the head...was cut off and displayed at the gate of the city."

Wen Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, but before she could speak, a clear female voice behind her was cold: "Bei Gong Tengxiao is getting impatient for those who dare to kill my Yousheng Sect."

"Young master." The subordinate clasped his fists behind him and saluted.

Wen Ruyu turned her head sideways, saw the slim figure of Yuli standing on the eaves, and said to her subordinates, "Back down."

"Yes."

Mo Wei sat down beside him, looked at the slowly rising sun, and said, "The person who was sent to Donggong Qinghuang was Shen Lin?"

Wen Ruyu didn't get up, raised her hand to play with her hair, and said, "Do you love him?"

Shen Lin is also a disciple who grew up with her. In the past, they often practiced sword competitions together. As for what Wen Ruyu said, he admired her, but she didn't realize it.

After being silent for a while, her expression was as indifferent as usual, and she said, "It's up to you."

The corners of Wen Ruyu's lips raised slightly, and said, "I think so too."

"I'm talking about you." Mo Wei frowned.

"I?"

"If you and Wen Yun hadn't arranged for him to be close to Donggong Qinghuang, he wouldn't have ended up in the current situation."

Wen Ruyu obviously wouldn't like to hear these words, he wrapped his fingers around her hair again, and pulled towards him, his voice became a little lower: "Weiwei, do you really care about him?"

Mo Wei felt the pull, stretched out her hand to pull back her hair in displeasure, gave him a blank look, and said, "Wen Ruyu, your brain is broken? Shen Lin is a member of the Yousheng Sect, you attracted the attention of the imperial court." People are so blatantly provoking the authority of our Yousheng Sect, Master has not issued any orders yet, you acted rashly, have you eaten your heart and leopard's guts?"

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu's expression softened a lot. He smiled happily and said, "So, you care about me?"

Mo Wei turned around, raised her hand to grab his collar, moved closer to him, stared at his smiling eyes, clenched her fists unconsciously, and said, "Master entrusted you to me, You are mine, follow my orders from now on, and don't do things that drag me down."

"Weiwei, the last sentence is redundant." Wen Ruyu had the leisure to tease her.

"Wen Ruyu!" Mo Wei stared at him, and an unknown fire surged up.