Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 73
This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

The man's lightness kung fu is very good, but in the blink of an eye he was three meters away from the queen.

Feng Lin suddenly stood up from her seat, and while chasing after the man, she distractedly said to Yue Yun and Zisu: "Stay back."

Now at a critical juncture, Feng Lin didn't know if the man had any accomplices. Neither Yueyun nor Zisu knew martial arts. If there was a real fight, she wasn't sure she could protect them well.

If the man is assassinating at this moment, it is not the queen, but someone else.Feng Lin might not pay attention at all.But the one he assassinated happened to be the ruler of this country, her titular mother, Her Majesty the current Empress.So she couldn't just ignore it both emotionally and rationally.

Feng Lin's words carried a tone of strong orders, and Yue Yun also knew that the situation was critical.He absolutely cannot pull Feng Lin back at this time.Thinking of this, Yueyun quickly got up, grabbed Zisu with one hand, pulled him to his side, and gathered towards the ministers who were approaching.

Feng Lin's lightness kung fu is not weak in itself, and when he was down the cliff, he was personally taught by the old man Bai, so now he has improved to a higher level.

What everyone saw was only an afterimage left by Feng Lin.Then, the man's figure stopped in place.The dagger in her hand was less than a foot away from the queen.

As the head of a country, the empress's calmness is unmatched by ordinary people.She was still sitting on the dragon chair, as stable as Mount Tai, unmoved by the danger in front of her at all.

The Queen's head can be taken within a short distance, but the man did not expect Feng Lin to come so soon.Until the dagger in her hand was easily thrown away by her, she staggered in front of the queen.Standing in opposition to himself, the man was shocked by Feng Lin's extremely light kung fu that was revealed in an instant.

At the same time as the man moved, several assassins disguised as male servants in the palace also moved together.

But after a while, there was chaos in the hall, and the hoarse sound of swords could be heard endlessly.

Before Fenglin entered the palace, Fuju ordered Chen Jing, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, to step up his defense.She didn't expect that she was originally used as a soldier to guard against Yan Moxuan's secret manipulation, but now she was used in this sudden assassination by accident.

The main hall has been surrounded by the Royal Forest Army.Dozens of imperial guards in armor filed in from the gate of the palace, and soon started fighting with many assassins.

The hall below the hall became a mess.The Imperial Forest Army gathered in the center of the hall while protecting the civil servants who did not know martial arts.After all, the queen is still here, if there is a good or bad, their lives are not enough to die.

Feng Lin stood in front of the queen, while she was wary of the man, she also turned her head to the queen and said, "Mother, please leave first. I will leave this place to my son."

The banquet has been interrupted, and there is no point in staying any longer.The queen stood up from the dragon chair, and immediately a personal servant stepped forward to support her arm.Help her off the dragon chair.The empress was always at ease with Feng Lin, she glanced at Feng Lin's back, and said: "In that case, I will leave this place to Lin'er."

Feng Lin nodded slightly as an answer.

While she was answering, the man moved again, the short sword in his hand pierced the sky and attacked Feng Lin's face.

Feng Lin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but before she could move, the dagger suddenly changed direction and greeted the queen who hadn't left behind her.

Feng Lin didn't expect that the man still didn't give up.She paused earlier, but she was half a beat too late, seeing that the sword tip was about to cut through the Queen's throat.Feng Lin had no choice but to block the dagger with his own arm in time.

The short sword cut through the sleeve and embedded itself in the flesh.With sharp pain.

Feng Lin didn't give the man a chance to draw out the sword. Taking advantage of the close distance between her and the man, she condensed her uninjured left hand into a palm, and slapped the man's right shoulder hard.

Feng Lin's palm didn't show any affection.The man's body retreated a few steps like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.Bright red blood overflowed from his lips, dyeing his beautifully shaped lips a dazzling red.

The blood flowed down the corner of his lips slowly, staining his white jade-like jaw.

Feng Lin's own situation didn't get any better. The man's blow just now pierced her arm in half. If she didn't bandage it soon, her arm might be useless.

"Lin'er." The queen's worried voice sounded from behind.

Feng Lin gritted her teeth, turned her head, and said comfortingly: "It's just a small injury, Empress Do not worry, please leave quickly."

The queen hesitated, and was finally supported by the male attendant to leave the hall.

The fighting under the main hall continued, and all the ministers were also moved to a safe place, including Zisu and Moon Moon of course.With less worries in the future, Feng Lin no longer has to be intimidated.Her nature is bloodthirsty, she showed a cruel smile, and raised her voice to order: "Kill all the assassins without mercy, without leaving a single one alive."

A group of Yulin soldiers who were fighting replied in unison: "Yes."

The fighting was more violent than before.Feng Lin's words sounded like an imperial decree to them.And the only thing they can do is execute.

The sound of fighting and howling echoed endlessly in the hall for a long time.

Feng Lin put two fingers together, and tapped on his left shoulder, using it to draw blood.

After doing this, Feng Lin looked up again at the stunning man who had been slapped by her.She approached the man step by step, speaking plain but chilling words. "Catch him without a fight, or fight with this king, which one do you choose?"

The man covered his shoulders, his face pale and frightening.He curled the corners of his mouth towards Feng Lin, and there was a sense of desolate beauty in plain sight.He swallowed the blood pouring into his throat, his voice hoarse. "Maybe I still have a third option."

The smile on the man's face didn't stop, without any distracting thoughts in it.

While he was saying this, he reached into the dance clothes, took out a white porcelain bottle, and bit the cork with his blood-stained teeth.Under Feng Lin's surprised gaze, he threw the porcelain bottle on the ground.

A pale yellow liquid spilled out of the porcelain bottle, with a strong pungent smell.Feng Lin felt bad, and shouted: "Everyone hold your breath."

After shouting, Feng Lin held his breath and covered his mouth and nose with his wide sleeves.

The speed of the smell was far faster than that of Feng Lin's voice.Everyone only had time to hear the words Feng Lin said before their legs went limp and they all lost consciousness.

The dull sound of falling to the ground meant that the only people left in the hall were himself and this man.The man's reaction was extremely quick. Without giving Feng Lin a chance to breathe, he pushed open a window near him and jumped out.

Feng Lin looked at the direction in which the man was leaving, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't you think you can escape from this king by doing this?"

Feng Lin smiled coldly, and did not stop there, but chased after him.

(End of this chapter)