The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 191 Bad news

The sleeping couch was covered with a pure white bedding, clean and spotless.

In front of the wooden table by the window, there was a tall wooden chair with a back, and a slender man sat in the chair.

The man's head was leaning on the table, facing the window, and holding a small bronze mirror in one hand, sticking it to his ear.

Zhao Shuang's hand unconsciously touched the kit tied on his belt, which contained another thousand-mile sound-transmitting mirror, and called out with a choked voice, "Cheng Qian..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, she raised her voice and called out again, "Cheng Jingzhi!"

The sound dissipated.

The quiet needle drop could be heard in the room, even Qing Wu who had been chattering beside him just now had lost his breath.

A dark cloud weighed on his heart, Zhao Shuang slowly approached the desk, and gently removed the rusty bronze mirror on his ear.

There was a muffled sound of metal hitting the table.

Under the bronze mirror was a mass of blood and flesh.

Zhao Shuang accidentally dropped the bronze mirror on the table, covered her mouth with her sleeve, and wept uncontrollably.

The man in front of him was wearing the black shirt he wore on the Shangjing battlefield, his eyes were open, and there was only a brown blood stain left in his eye sockets. The eyes that were once as clear as water would never flicker again.

Scarlet blood flowed from his ears, eyes, and the corners of his mouth. The blood on the wooden table had already dried. The bloody smell in the air was mixed with the stench of corpses in the Black Moon Palace, making people afraid to breathe.

He has been dead for a long time.

Perhaps because his body would not decompose, the murderer stabbed his eyes and ears with a dagger in order to vent his anger.

"Why did you kill him?" Zhao Shuang raised his head and asked loudly into the invisible void, tears streaming down his face, "What's wrong with him? It's not enough for you to make him into a medicine man, you have to put him to death!"

Why did her master, who was kind and immortal, become a cold-blooded murderer?
After being quiet for a long time, a man's sinister voice sounded, "He turned his back on the battlefield and made no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, shouldn't he die?"

The voice was half mocking, half smiling, and Zhao Shuang recognized that it was Xiao Yan's voice.

It turned out that he was still in the Black Moon Palace!
"Xiao Yan! I will chop you into pieces!" Zhao Shuang wiped away tears, turned around and carried Cheng Qian's body on his shoulders.

As if shocked by the scene in front of them, the people upstairs didn't speak anymore.

Although Cheng Qian was thin, he was much taller than her after all. She had just picked up his body when she slipped down again.

Zhao Shuang's small body trembled violently because of hatred, and suddenly burst out with great strength. After several attempts, he finally carried Cheng Qian on his back and went back to find the exit.

Her face was covered with sweat, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat. There was only one belief in her head, to bring Cheng Qian back.

Trembling, he walked back to the main hall just now, and suddenly saw that the light in the hall was much darker than before.

There is no news of Mingjing and Sadu, and the exit is unknown.Zhao Shuang looked around, all was the same darkness, there was something hidden behind that darkness, only a white circle of light was projected in the center of the hall, dazzling people's eyes and ears.

A white whisk suddenly hit her, Zhao Shuang took a step back, dragged his heels on the smooth ground for three steps, and then stood firmly against the wall.

"Shuang'er, I've waited for you for so long as a teacher, but I won't let you leave so easily." The white silhouette stood in the middle of the light circle, and the bloodstain on his face seemed to have condensed and turned into a dark red scar.

"Cheng Qian, sit down." Zhao Shuang put Cheng Qian's body down and leaned his back against the wall. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he showed the meteorite dagger in his hand. He turned around and jumped into the water without hesitation. The snow-white figure in the aperture struck.

Two bolts of lightning, one black and one white, staggered back and forth like ghosts. After a few rounds, Zhao Shuang was burned by Qing Wu's true energy, and temporarily retreated to a dark place outside the light circle, half kneeling on the ground panting.

Qing Wu also suffered internal injuries, still standing in the circle of light, covered his heart with one hand and said, "Shuang'er, why... work hard for a dead person and become a teacher, ahem... as long as you are willing to stay and be the queen of Beiliang Kingdom, In the future, prosperity and wealth will be added..."

Just hear a bang.

A fierce sword energy split the wall on one side, and the black figure went straight to Zhao Shuang, bowed down and pulled her arm, "Follow me."

Zhao Shuang's spirit was highly tense, and she slowly turned her head. Her blurred eyes gradually became clear, and she saw the outline of a familiar man.

Her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and she reached out to touch his cheek.It was Yang Xuan, he was still alive.

When she saw Cheng Qian's dead body just now, she had already prepared for the worst in her heart, even thinking about how she would react if she saw Yang Xuan's dead body.

What if he died too?
"My lord!" She suddenly hugged his neck and burst into tears of grievance.

Yang Xuan has never seen her look so strong and fragile. The strong one seems to be able to resist all the hatred alone, and the weak one seems to be unable to hold on any longer.

"I'll take you away." It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Yang Xuan patted the back of her head dotingly, and wanted to pull her away.

"I want to take him!" Zhao Shuang refused, turning around and pointing at the black figure leaning against the corner.

"I'll carry it for you." Yang Xuan was about to walk over, but she pushed her away.

The woman walked to the corner, carried Cheng Qian's body on her back again, and said coldly, "I will do it myself."

Standing in the bright light, Qing Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is here, it is really disappointing."

"Qing Wu Guoshi, this king has been looking for you for a year, and it is true that we will never meet again in life!" Yang Xuan pointed at the figure in the light with a long sword in his hand and said, "Princess, she is already my king's concubine. What will the Queen of Beiliang do?"

"Hahaha..." Qing Wu took a few deep breaths, seemed to have recovered his skills, and smiled, "Today, you two, plus all the sergeants outside the door, are no old opponents."

Zhao Shuang clenched the man's arm on his back and frowned deeply.

She knew that Qingwu was definitely not talking big, his strength was unfathomable, her own martial arts were taught by Qingwu, even with the skills taught by Chengling later, she was not Qingwu's opponent.

Yang Xuan and the sergeants outside the door were even ordinary people, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of medicine men in the Black Moon Palace, even if there was no one there, if he tried his best to activate the spell, no matter how many people there were, they would be like a mantis holding a cart.

"Master, let them go." Xiao Yan's voice suddenly sounded from above the hall.

Several people were a little surprised when they heard Xiao Yan's voice, especially Qing Wu, holding the whisk in his hand, wanted to ask something more, but opened his mouth but held back.

"Forget it. Since the lord has spoken, I will let you off first this time." After Qing Wu finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the circle of light.

Then the door of the palace opened wide, and there was a loud sound coming from afar.

After a fight just now, Zhao Shuang was like a frightened bird at this time, holding his palms tightly and waiting.

"Don't worry." Yang Xuan shook her hand reassuringly, but when he touched Cheng Qian's cold hand, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

When the sergeants approached, Zhao Shuang saw clearly that they were wearing Da Zhou's military uniform.Not an enemy, but a soldier of the Regent!
(End of this chapter)