Chapter 725 Rong Zheng forced the palace!

She sat by the couch, took a small white jade bowl from the maid, scooped up a spoonful of thick black concoction and brought it to Yuan Xiao's lips.

Yuan Xiao opened his eyes and saw it was her, and couldn't help but spread a gentle smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Xue Chengcheng's cheek, "Chengcheng..."

A slightly hoarse voice, but full of boundless affection.

Xue Chengcheng avoided his hand calmly, with a gentle smile, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Okay, drink the medicine." Yuan Xiao stared at her with a smile, opened his mouth and drank the medicine she made by herself.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Yuan Xiao began to feel dizzy again.

He still stared at Xue Chengcheng until he couldn't close his eyes.

The expression on Xue Chengcheng's pretty face disappeared without a trace, and only the overwhelming hatred remained in Qiu Shui's eyes.

She stretched out her hand, groped under Yuan Xiao's pillow, and quickly found a pure gold token.

She put the token into her bosom, and looked at Yuan Xiao with a smile, "Your Majesty, take your time to recuperate from illness, and this concubine will come to visit you tomorrow... I hope you are still alive tomorrow."

The night is like splashed ink, covering the entire imperial city.

There are tens of thousands of lights in the imperial palace, lighting up the majestic palaces scattered high and low. The eaves of the glazed tile palaces are reflected in thin golden light and shadows. Under the dark blue night, they outline a majestic and magnificent night scene, like the brightest in the dark night. of heaven.

A slender figure, dressed in imperial concubine palace attire, slowly descended the 99 white marble steps.

She looked ahead and folded her hands in front of her chest, like a queen overlooking the world and her mother, she walked towards the distant and tall north gate of the imperial palace with an indomitable momentum.

The emperor's pure gold badge was hung on her waist, and wherever she passed, the vermilion palace gates opened in an orderly manner——

Until she boarded the North City Gate.

Facing the stars and the night, she looked downstairs, "I kept Mr. Rong waiting for a long time."

A quaint carriage was parked alone outside the palace gate.

The jade hands with well-defined joints opened the gauze curtain, and Rong Zheng smiled warmly, "I am here to help the imperial concubine."

The green leather lanterns hanging on the four corners of the carriage illuminated his face.

Those lacquered eyes were full of ambition and strategy, looking extremely dangerous.

He is Rong Zheng.

He has been well-known in the aristocratic family since he was a child, and even when he was young, he was full of crowns. Whoever saw him would not praise him for his talent as a general.

But because of Xiao Tingchen, he broke his wings prematurely and experienced underestimation for quite a long time.

Now, the former Rong Zheng has returned.

This time, he must be the first to win, and never lose to Xiao Tingchen again!
The man is dressed in white clothes and snow, sitting in the car looks like a cold moon.

His bright red lips curved sharply, and he casually picked up a pipe of Jasper Xiao and played it by his lips.

As the sound of the flute filled the air, countless hidden guards raised by the Rong family climbed up the North Tower without a sound.

The imperial guards guarding the city froze, and were about to shout, when the sharp blade cut their necks, and they all fell into a pool of blood without even whimpering.

The black-clothed dark guards perfectly blended into the night, and penetrated into the palace along the wide-open vermilion palace doors.

The carriage of the Rong family was still parked under the tower.

The green leather lantern gave off a faint halo, and the man who looked like a bright moon in the mountain stream lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was like complaining and crying, as if to comfort the soul that was about to pass away tonight.

Xue Chengcheng leaned lazily on the tower, dancing with the wind in the light gauze and silk drape.

She raised her eyelids and looked at the distant stars.

The bright red lips curled up slightly, "Those who seek to usurp the throne will be punished in the end... Your Highness, the spirit in heaven, will also feel comforted?"

The wind blows everywhere.

Xue Chengcheng's light gauze drape was carried by the wind and blown to the deep palace.

The deep palace is silent.

A Qingxiu palace maid was sitting on the steps eating snacks when the palace lantern under the eaves was suddenly blown to the ground.

The candle flames sprang up immediately, devouring the paper lanterns in an instant.

"Ah!" The maid hurriedly got up, and was about to step on the fire of the lantern when a black shadow quietly landed behind her.

The sharp dagger sliced ​​across her neck without leaving any room.

The servant girl in the palace had hidden her top kung fu, so she didn't have a chance to show it off.

The shadow flitted into the distance and began to execute the next target on the list.

On a midsummer night, the quiet palace was inexplicably chilly.

The bloody smell diffused along the night wind, and became more sinister as more and more palace people died.

Before dawn, the lights were burnt out, and a rich black color enveloped the entire imperial city.

Downstairs in Beicheng, the carriage of the Rong family was still parked there.

The light of the green leather lantern is like the central point of the darkness, and the faint blue halo affects the countless national fortunes of the Daqi Kingdom, allowing the man in white clothes to pluck at will.

When the morning star rose, dozens of dark guards in black appeared outside the carriage, kneeling respectfully on one knee——

Their bodies are drenched with countless blood, just like the human lives they bear.

And their appearance here means that the forced palace has been completed.

Rong Zheng took a sip of tea calmly.

Long before the plan started, the Rong family secretly went to the frontier battlefield of Dongli country and captured Xie Rongjing's cronies.

He tortured them severely, forcing them to rebel against Xie Rongjing and work for the Rong family.

Sure enough, Xiao Tingchen was at odds with Xie Rongjing on the surface, but he still trusted Xie Rongjing in his heart. After seeing Xie Rongjing's cronies, he had no doubts about the defeat they reported, and impatiently led the Shenwu Battalion to fight in person.

As for Xue Chengcheng, she and the Rong family have the same goal, to overthrow Yuan Xiao's throne, so she is willing to enter into an alliance with the Rong family.

When he got the list from Su Jiu, it was also the time when the forced palace plan officially started.

With Xue Chengcheng's help, he could let the Rong family's hidden guards and dead soldiers enter the palace to the greatest extent, so he not only killed those on the list, but also killed other palace people who disobeyed the Rong family.

This time forcing the palace was really easy.

The man strategized, put down the white jade teacup, got up and got off the carriage.

He walked towards the palace slowly, with a loose smile and deep eyes, "Go to the Prince's Mansion and take my sister Su into the palace."

The dark guard immediately said yes.

The morning sun shines through the carved windows and falls gently on Su Jiu's boudoir.

The little girl sat up and stretched, "Bai Lu, what time is it?"

After asking, he found that the atmosphere in the dormitory was strange.

She looked around and saw seven or eight black-clothed dark guards standing in the room, all staring at her expressionlessly.

She subconsciously hugged the quilt, "You are..."

The leader took a step forward, "In the name of Mr. Rong, we will bring Miss Su into the palace."

"Entering the palace? Young Master Rong?"

Su Jiu frowned.

She had a vague guess in her heart, but that guess was too bold, and she couldn't believe it herself.

The dark guard didn't explain to her, and said indifferently: "Miss Su, please wash and change immediately."

Su Jiu looked out the window, Jiang Heting was exceptionally quiet, and he didn't know where Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang had gone...

The Prince's Mansion has always been controlled by Tianshu, and these people blatantly broke into her bedroom, but Tianshu didn't seem to stop it at all...

(End of this chapter)

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