The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 709
The solemn Palace of the Seventh Emperor.

On the top of the wall, a blue figure leaped over swiftly.

"Who?!"

As soon as her feet hit the ground, a few hidden guards appeared from nowhere, drawing their swords and aiming at her.

The murderous spirit of the hidden guards hadn't lasted for two seconds. After seeing the person coming, they stared, and immediately knelt down with their swords in their hands. Their movements were uniform, which showed that they were well-trained.

"Your Highness!"

While saluting respectfully, they were still a little dazed, why did His Highness have to climb over the wall to get back to his own mansion?
Qingwu glanced at them, waved his hands very calmly and casually, "Back off."

Wearing black clothes in broad daylight is too conspicuous.

"Yes!"

The black figure quietly disappeared.

When she was walking towards the bedroom, the butler who had just received the news hurried over.

When he saw her, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great that you are fine, Your Highness! I'm really worried about this old slave!"

"Come in."

Qingwu glanced at her, pushed open the door to let her in, and then told her the whole story.

When the butler heard that she was injured, he immediately went to find some healing medicine and re-treated the wound on her back shoulder.

Seeing the bloody flesh on the girl's white shoulders, her old face suddenly became gloomy.

Distress flashed across her cloudy pupils, and she said in a deep voice: "The eldest princess has become more and more arrogant recently, and she dares to directly attack Her Highness at the foot of the imperial city."

"My imperial sister has always been bold and reckless."

Qingwu held his right shoulder, and asked indifferently: "Did the news of my disappearance reach the palace?"

"Yes, His Majesty was furious and sent a large number of hidden guards to look for you. Now the entire imperial city knows that you were kidnapped by those thieves on the way back to pray for His Majesty! It is also rumored that you are now..."

Thinking of those unlucky words, the old housekeeper even stopped.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You said I'm dead?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Your Highness, don't talk about yourself like that, it's unlucky."

The other party frowned slightly, gave her the good medicine, cleaned her hands, and then stood behind her to tidy up her somewhat messy hair.

"Your Highness has only disappeared for two days, but the news of your accident has spread throughout the entire imperial city. If you say that the eldest princess is not behind the scenes, this old slave will not believe it."

"These rumors don't get in the way."

That person was sure that she would not survive, so he was so unscrupulous.

Qingwu smiled, pulled the old housekeeper to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea, "Mommy, don't get mad at this."

The old butler watched the original owner grow up, and the relationship between the two is deep, like relatives.

When the original owner moved out of the palace at the age of 14 and moved into the Seventh Emperor's Mansion, the other party was worried and she followed her.

The other party took it but didn't drink it, but looked at her worriedly: "What is your Highness going to do next?"

"When I go to court tomorrow morning, these rumors will be self-defeating. Let's take a look at the reaction of those courtiers. Before that, the news of my return will be temporarily concealed."

Otherwise, her wall would be in vain.

The old housekeeper nodded, "This old slave knows."

……

In the dead of night.

Qingwu took off her clothes and was about to take a rest, but someone knocked on the window a few times.

"Knock Knock-"

"Who?" She lazily passed.

"Your Majesty has an order." A low, unrecognizable voice came through the wooden window.

Empress?

Qing Wu took off her clothes for a moment, then put her clothes back on carelessly, and walked over to open the window.

Standing outside is indeed the leader of the empress's dark guard.

She leaned against the window, her tone was cold: "Speak."

The leader couldn't help but shuddered, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty asked His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to accompany the slave into the palace."

(End of this chapter)