After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 138 Crazy
Yang Yue, who was controlled by Huizhen, stared at Zhao Xinxin's face and entered the palace smoothly.

Although Yang Yue has lost her consciousness, her common sense is still there, and there is a "task spirit" specially injected into her by Huizhen as an introduction.

Yang Yue does not appear abnormal, nor does she not know the people and environment in the palace.

Yang Yue originally planned to go directly to Jing Yu's bedroom because someone bribed by Grand Master Yang was there to meet him in the palace.

But by coincidence, I happened to meet Su Cheng who was walking back on duty. Su Cheng looked at Zhao Xinxin, his eyes slightly wrinkled: "The gate of the palace is about to fall, what are you doing here?"

Yang Yue was a little puzzled, but 'Mission Spirit' just thought about the rumors between the two of them for a while, and then made a guess.

It seems that there might really be something between this Sioux City and Zhao Xinxin.

So Yang Yue said: "The princess has something to do with me, so she went and turned back. Is the general going back on duty?"

Su Cheng glanced at Zhao Xinxin, his eyes flickered unnaturally, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go with you, so that even if the curfew is over, I can still go out." A trace of anxiety flashed in Yang Yue's heart.

If Su Cheng went with him, wouldn't that be revealing?
"No need, the general is busy with affairs, and it's my daughter's private business for the princess to find me." Yang Yue refused calmly.

Su Cheng was unmoved: "I'll wait for you at the gate of the Princess Palace."

For the sake of talking, if Yang Yue is evading, then Su Cheng will definitely have guesses, Zhao Xinxin can only bite the bullet and go to the Princess Palace with Su Cheng.

He prayed in his heart that Jing Xu would not be in the palace.

But how could things go as she wished, before entering the gate of the Princess Palace, she heard the voice of the servant inside.

"What would the princess want for dinner tonight?"

"The servant looks at how little you have eaten in the past few days."

Jing Xu's voice came: "Just eat whatever you want, I don't have much appetite."

Yang Yue glanced at Su Cheng, and kissed him: "I'll go in first."

Then he turned and went into the Princess Palace.

"My daughter, Zhao Xinxin, begs to see the princess." Zhao Xinxin shouted in front of the gate of the princess hall.

Jing Xu, who has no appetite, was quite surprised to hear that it was Zhao Xinxin.

Hastily asked Zhao Xinxin to come in, and the maid walked out of the palace: "Miss Zhao, please come in quickly, the princess is here."

This time it was Yang Yue's turn to be tasked, so she was confused, why did she feel that Jing Xu was very special to this Zhao Xinxin?

She quietly followed the maid into the main hall. Inside the main hall, Jing Xu was standing by the door, holding a kitten in his hand.

The kitten lay obediently on Jing Xu's arm, with a lazy expression.

Seeing Zhao Xinxin come in, Jing Xu handed the snow velvet to Siwen, and Siwen hugged her tightly.

"Siwen, you go down first, I will talk to Ms. Zhao about my own words." Jing Xu looked at Siwen, Siwen nodded, and left with all the maids.

Yang Yue was slightly surprised, this guess was immediately confirmed, there was indeed something tricky between Zhao Xinxin and Jing Xu.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Jing Xu to treat Zhao Xinxin like this.

Jing Xu smiled and looked at Zhao Xinxin: "Miss Zhao, don't be restrained, sit down."

Yang Yue blessed her body and sat down dignifiedly, while the maids served tea and left again.

There were only the two of them in the hall, and there were guards outside the hall.

Jing Xu looked at Zhao Xinxin: "Actually, I've been looking for a chance to chat with you."

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Yue's eyes, but she said: "Your Highness, although the courtiers also admire the princess, but the courtiers are only concubines. Even if they admire the princess very much in their hearts, they dare not come here to disturb her every day."

"I'm joking, I have some things here that others have paid tribute to, can you help me find out what it is?"

"It's said that Ms. Zhao is curious about some unusual things, so she must have seen these before, right?" Jing Xu prepared short English sentences in the style of Tilan Kingdom, as well as a kraft paper scroll.

Yang Yue took the kraft paper in surprise. The characters on it looked familiar, but he really didn't recognize them.

Like the language and characters of some overseas countries.

how are you?

The orange is one kind of fruit.

Although there were only two sentences, Jing Xu also considered what if Zhao Xinxin was just a child?
Maybe an English scumbag?
I found two very simple sentence patterns, so that if she is really a time traveler, then these two sentences are recognized.

The level of primary school students, oh, maybe the level of kindergarten.

But the strange thing is that Zhao Xinxin looked at it for a long time, her brows were furrowed, and she was obviously distressed.

Jing Xu's eyes are full of anticipation, hoping that Zhao Xinxin is really what he thinks.

After all, her face...

Jing Xu raised his head suddenly, only to realize that Zhao Xinxin's face was very strange at this moment.

It was an extremely wealthy and detached face, but something was faintly wrong, Jing Xu was puzzled, and it was difficult to find someone to refill the candles, so he could only sigh slightly.

I want her to read English with peace of mind.

"I don't know the subject, the princess forgive me, presumably this should be the language of an overseas country."

"The courtier has never been overseas, nor dabbled in these things."

Hearing Zhao Xinxin's answer, Jing Xu was extremely disappointed. From her appearance that day, she didn't look like her original soul. Could it be that the soul that came from her was a local soul?
Bringing a corpse back to life?

Jing Xu sighed slightly, and put away his disappointment: "It's okay, have you had dinner? Let's eat together later?"

Jing Xu looked at her with a smile.

"Speaking of which makes the princess laugh, General Su in Sucheng is still waiting outside the palace for the courtiers to leave the palace together..." Yang Yue didn't want to stay here, and always felt that the princess in front of her was a little tricky.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Or I always feel that the princess's straight eyes just now seem to want to see through her.

"Oh, then I won't keep you." Jing Xu smiled.

Yang Yue got up and blessed her body, and left the Princess Palace, Su Cheng was waiting outside.

Looking at Zhao Xinxin's back, Jing Xu couldn't hide his disappointment, holding the kraft paper and sighing slightly: "It's a pity."

"At first, I thought that this sudden strangeness was an unknown, a variable, and a variable to save Da Zhou."

Su Cheng looked at Zhao Xinxin, and then at the bright moonlight above the tall palace wall. The figures of the two were not very long under the moonlight.

But it also coated the two with a layer of light.

Zhao Xinxin is beautiful when she is quiet, Su Cheng thinks so, if she is so quiet and quiet in the future, it is indeed not the demeanor of a lady.

But I felt a little less fun. After all, she was always used to the way she was chattering and baring her teeth and claws, and I also felt that there was something different and cute in it.

When Su Cheng thought of this, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, cute?

Why does he think Zhao Xinxin is cute?

It's just too funny.

Unlike Su Cheng's inner battle, Zhao Xinxin is very anxious now, she is desperate to find Jing Yu, and now she cannot leave the palace.

Because there is only one day's chance, after all, Zhao Xinxin is a living person, and people from the Zhao family will definitely look for her, and her current 'mission spirit' can't last so long at all.

The task spirit can also feel the resistance of Yang Yue's body soul.

This confrontation and stalemate will not benefit anyone. ,

"General! It's great that you didn't leave!" Suddenly a soldier walked out, and Yang Yue realized with sharp eyes that this person was one of his own.

She winked secretly at the soldier.

The soldier nodded calmly.

"What's the matter, what's the matter in such a panic, you are soldiers, representing everything about soldiers." Su Cheng came up and reprimanded him.

The soldier quickly apologized: "Forgive me, the general, it is really urgent."

"What's the matter?" Su Cheng looked at the soldier, and didn't really want to punish him.

"General Jiang, who was supposed to change shifts, didn't come, but now Prince Jing suddenly entered the palace, saying that he wanted to pick up our people to move things, and no one asked for instructions..." The soldier looked at Su Cheng.

"My lord asked someone in the palace to help?" How is it possible?Although this Jing Mo is a bit uninhibited, he doesn't know the rules.

The matter involved Jing Mo, Su Cheng couldn't ignore it, and looked at Zhao Xinxin: "Come with me?"

Yang Yue quickly waved her hand: "General, go get busy, I'll just leave the palace by myself, the carriage is in front."

Su Cheng nodded: "Sorry."

Yang Yue smiled and waved her hands: "You are welcome, General."

Just like that, Su Cheng was called away by the soldiers, and Yang Yue's eyes returned to indifference.Heading towards Jing Yu's original palace,

There was already someone here to respond, but he changed his face again, it was Xiao Su's eunuch.

And I learned that the emperor had the habit of drinking calming tea at night, it happened to be at this point,

Yang Yue looked at the points that she didn't miss, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't miss it. If she missed it, it would be troublesome.

Yang Yue, who turned into a little Eunuch Su, walked in with an Anshen tea, while Jing Yu was dragging his chin to read the memorial.

Yang Yue didn't dare to take it too seriously, she didn't dare to speak too much, but said in accordance with common sense: "Your Majesty, calm the nerves tea."

Jing Yu didn't even look up at him, he took the soothing tea and drank it down.

Yang Yue looked at Jing Yu who was drinking, sneered, and then left calmly.

When walking out, I happened to bump into Su Cheng again.

Seeing Zhao Xinxin walking from the direction of the palace, Su Cheng looked at her suspiciously: "You're not lost, are you?"

Yang Yue looked 'embarrassed': "Sorry, I got lost..."

"It's getting dark, and the palace is too big, so I went wrong when I was walking." Yang Yue showed an 'embarrassed' look.

Su Cheng smiled slightly: "Forget it, you and I will leave the palace together."

Yang Yue followed Su Cheng out of the palace without hindrance. ,

The two parted in front of Zhao's Mansion, watched Su Cheng leave, and after confirming that no one had found her, Yang Yue returned to Yang's Mansion from the small path.

Huizhen watched Yang Yue come back, An Ran flashed in her heart, and there was still a sense of comfort, the plan must have been successful.

Sure enough, as Huizhen thought, Yang Yue said to him: "The task is completed, should you release Yang Yue?"

Huizhen shook her head: "Yang Yue is useless to this place."

"Because Xuan Shuo tampered with the destiny, and because the moment Jing Xu replaced Yang Yue, she was useless." Hui Zhen looked at her with a flash of sternness in his eyes: "You continue to suppress her soul."

"She resisted fiercely. I was afraid that her soul would be hurt. She would not even be able to conceive."

Huizhen looked at him with a sneer: "So what, it's her blessing that a useless person can make a last effort to put his destiny in order."

The man made a bow: "Obey."

The night was turbulent and dark waves surged.

Jing Xu opened his eyes straight, and yawned as he looked at the dazzling sunlight.

Siwen waited for her to change clothes, and Jing Xu was like a robot, letting Siwen dress her.

Jing Xu looked at Siwen and raised a big smile. Before the smile was fully raised, someone rushed in hurriedly.

"Princess! Your Highness, help!" It was the voice of Little Eunuch Su.

Jing Xu looked at Little Eunuch Su who was covered in blood, his smile gradually disappeared, and he asked in amazement, "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't even have time to think, what happened?

"After your Majesty got up, I don't know what happened. He just killed everyone around us. Hurry up and save Eunuch Su!"

"He...he had his leg chopped off by His Majesty, as if he had gone crazy!"

Jing Xu's heart fell into the ice cellar, she turned her head to look at Little Eunuch Su: "Quickly, go find Jing Mo!"

"quick!"

After Jing Xu finished speaking, he didn't even bother to comb his hair, and headed towards Jing Yu's main hall.

In the main hall, Jing Yu was holding a sharp sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and his red eyes were bloodthirsty.

Like a raging beast.

Jing Xu looked at him in horror: "Father!"

"Father!"

Jing Yu stared at Jing Xu with bloody eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Being stared at by a man who has been on the battlefield and killed countless enemies, Jing Xu felt a sense of resistance and fear in his heart, and there was nothing but indifference in his eyes.

Only killing, it seems that in his eyes, she is already a corpse.

Jing Xu seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move at all.

But Jing Yu held the sword and walked towards her step by step, his bloodshot eyes were full of indifference and killing that wanted to kill Jing Xu.

Jing Xu kept shaking his head, shaking his head: "No..."

"Father..." Jing Xu looked into those eyes: "Father...no, I'm Jing Xu?"

"I'm Xuxu."

"I'm Jing Xu."

But no matter how Jing Xu called, Jing Yu didn't notice at all, the sword was already very close to her, as long as he took another step, as long as he thrust the sword straight forward, she would be stabbed by the sharp sword into the heart.

According to Jing Yu's neat method and precision in killing, she would definitely be fatal with one blow, and she would definitely die.

When she was thinking about what to do, Jing Yu's sword had already stabbed towards her.

She was going to hide, and she is not stupid.

But Siwen didn't think so much, seeing that Jing Xu was in danger, she didn't even hesitate.

He rushed over directly and blocked Jing Xu's eyes.

"Pfft." There was the sound of the sharp sword piercing into the flesh, and hot blood sprayed on her face.

Fishy, ​​hot.

Jing Xu grabbed Siwen, all the cells in her body were rejecting, she kept shaking her head, and she didn't know when it started, tears were already pouring down like rain.

"Siwen..." Jing Xu clutched her wound tremblingly.

But Jing Yu will not pity anyone, he is just a killing machine.

The sharp sword was withdrawn from Siwen's body, and once the blood splashed on her face,

And Jing Yu raised his sword again, standing on top of her head, and was about to kill her in the next second.

(End of this chapter)