Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 91 [Distinguishing Male and Female on the Battlefield]

"You don't need to check, it doesn't matter who it is, and it doesn't matter whether the king is injured or not." Xuanyuan Jiaye's voice was cold, and the low voice was mixed with chills.

Gandong raised his head in confusion, and was about to ask, but was stopped by Ganbei. He folded his hands and knelt on his knees, "This subordinate will definitely protect the princess!"

When Gan Dong heard what his brother said, he immediately understood. Although he was a little bit upset, he was still loyal to his master. "The subordinates will do their best to protect the safety of the princess!"

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked at the clouds floating in the sky, his eyes were far and deep, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Chu Hui is going to make a move, pay attention to the movement next door."

"Yes!" Ganbei nodded in response, then hesitated and said: "My lord, why don't I ask Master to show you your body, if they know about your injury, then..."

"My lord should have gone back to the manor to heal his wounds last night, but I don't know why he insisted on going to the palace..." Gan Dong whispered angrily.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked back sideways, there was no expression on the outline under the mask, a pair of ruthless eyes stared at Gandong closely, until Gandong felt that he was about to be stared at, he heard his deep voice .

"If the king is not here, she will be bullied." His voice was low and long, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his tone.

Last night he went out to the capital on a temporary basis. It stands to reason that the time when he came back happened to be the beginning of the banquet, but who would have thought that a group of people would be killed on the way, and he was taken advantage of by someone who didn't check for a while, and ended up being poisoned and injured a little bit. , if it weren't for his profound skills, maybe he wouldn't even be able to keep up with the banquet.

On the way back to Beijing, he exhausted all his true energy to force out the poison in his body, so he hurried so he didn't miss the banquet.

Gan Dong Gan Bei stared blankly at the man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back. His back was so broad and tall, his shoulders were so strong and strong, and his domineering demeanor would not be weakened by the white corners of his lips.

He lowered his eyes and walked sideways, "My king will rest for a few days, and you can handle the affairs of the palace."

As soon as the voice fell, the man who spoke had long since disappeared into the empty valley, leaving behind only an illusory black shadow.

……

"Only one of the people sent over last night came back, but that person was poisoned. He said that Xuanyuan Jiaye asked him to bring us a message. The original words were... yes... I am a dog and a cat. .”

The guard knelt on the ground and returned his life tremblingly, his shoulders trembled enough to see his fear at this moment.

Sure enough, as soon as the guard's words came out, the face of the man in the royal robe in front of him was gloomy and frightening. The bloodthirsty aura pervaded the guard's surroundings, and a cold gust of wind swept through the entire dark pavilion.

"Xuanyuan Jiaye!" The man gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark red with anger.

"Master, calm down..." the guard advised tremblingly.

Before he could finish speaking, the man suddenly raised his palm, and a burst of true energy filled with endless murderous aura gushed out, approaching the guard who was kneeling on the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

The guard drew a parabolic arc like a kite that had broken free from its spool, and fell brokenly at the door of the dark pavilion. He widened his eyes unwillingly and stared at the gloomy young man in front of him, his face full of stains. Drenched in dazzling blood, he died with regret.

The man's sinister face was full of twists and ferocity, his white teeth were in stark contrast to the whole face, and his dark red eyes were fixed on the dead guard.

"Xuanyuan Jiaye! I will kill you sooner or later!"

The dead guard's eyes were wide open. The young man stepped over his still warm body, and stepped on him cruelly before leaving.

And from the hollow pupils of the dead guard, one could clearly see the hem of a robe embroidered with golden dragon claws, but it disappeared without a trace in the next second.

(End of this chapter)