Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

The moment she stopped and turned around, the beggars moved.

With light steps and almost silent steps, he quickly rushed towards her with a bamboo pole in his hand.

Ah Jing stepped forward and ran forward using her lightness kung fu. The people behind followed her closely, followed her over the high wall in front of her, and jumped into a house that had been abandoned for a long time.

A bamboo pole suddenly hit her, and Ah Jing turned her head to the left, narrowly dodging the opponent's attack, turned her toes, went up the steps, and quickly swept past the people in front of her.

"Who sent you here?"

She doesn't come to the capital many times, and she has never made enemies with anyone. How could she offend this group of people?

Judging by the posture, it is obvious that there is a plan.

The leader smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a little bit of murderous intent, "You will know in a while. Little girl, you are good at it, but I advise you to go with us, so as not to suffer unnecessary flesh and blood."

Ah Jing glanced at the number of people in the courtyard, there were about six or seven, and she really respected her.

She didn't move, just drew out the dagger worn at her waist, and looked at the person standing in front of her with a burning gaze.

Seeing that she didn't listen to persuasion, the leader stopped talking, "Go!"

As soon as the order was given, people rushed over one after another.

They wanted to catch the living, and they didn't dare to hurt the vitals. Instead, they gave Ah Jing many opportunities.

She turned around to avoid one's hand, raised her leg, and kicked him in the waist, knocking him to the ground in an instant.

Before she could catch her breath, a fist came from behind her.

Ah Jing avoided the blow of the punch, and with a touch of her hand, the short knife cut through the back of the opponent's hand, and blood gushed out instantly.

She struck so hard that these people dressed as beggars retreated steadily. Seeing that the situation is not good, if they look around like this again, they cannot be caught.

"Draw the knife!"

Hearing a loud shout, everyone pulled out the long knives hidden in the bamboo poles in unison, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and they gathered around Ah Jing.

Ah Jing dodged from left to right, taking advantage of the fact that her weapon was too long, she staggered several of them, and even wiped their necks.

She was slashed on the shoulder, although she avoided the vital point, it still hindered her from exerting her strength.

While dodging the pressing approach from the opposite side, Ah Jing looked at the right moment and quickly passed the gap in the middle of the high wall, but she didn't think that there were still people waiting here.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

The moment she landed, a long sword was wrapped around her neck.

The beggar in the yard chased him out, and when he ran into this group of black-clothed and black-faced people, he was startled, "Who are you, let her go!"

The man in black said coldly, "We want this man."

After finishing speaking, he knocked Ah Jing unconscious with his palm, and carried her away quickly.

Beggar and the others refused to allow it, and wrestled with the rest of the men in black.

Zhongcui Palace.

The ground that had just been scrubbed was as bright as new, and the water vapor evaporated away the heat, making the hall seem a little cooler.

Concubine Xian sat at a low table, holding black in one hand and white in the other, playing chess against herself.

At this moment, she frowned, as if she was in a dead end.

Si Deng opened the bead curtain and walked in from the outside, calling out, "Niang Niang."

Concubine Xian dropped the chess piece, turned to look at her, with a trace of eagerness in her eyes, "How is the situation?"

"A Jing was injured in the fight. Our people were able to catch her, but suddenly another group of people appeared and took her away."

Concubine Xian was taken aback, "But Concubine Li's?"

Si Deng shook his head, "It's not like that. We can't tell the identity of the other party, but judging by the way they treat Ah Jing, it is absolutely impossible that they are here to save her."

"Then she is being targeted by another group of people..." Concubine Xian murmured, "Who could it be?"

She had someone check it out, and Ah Jing's background should have been deliberately erased, and there was very little information obtained, but she had just appeared by Li Pin's side not long ago, under such circumstances, who would pay attention to her?

Si Deng didn't expect it to be like this, so he asked, "Your Majesty, what should I do now? Should I continue to look for it?"

Concubine Xian took a deep breath, "Now that the person has been robbed, and the other party has not even left their identity, it is very difficult. How about this, first withdraw our people, and then secretly investigate."

Even if something happened in the end, it wouldn't fall on her head.

Concubine Xian arrested Ah Jing only for interrogation and did not want her life, but it was different if she fell into the hands of others.

She didn't know if the other party was a human or a ghost, so what good could happen to Ah Jing?
"clear."

After hearing what she said, Si Deng immediately went down to do it.

Concubine Xian was still thinking about this matter, but she didn't have any clues. She looked up and saw the dead end on the chessboard, and she became even more irritated.

Raising his hand, he swept all the chess pieces to the ground.

……

When Ah Jing woke up, she felt that the light in front of her was glaring. After getting used to it, she realized that she was locked in a square cell like a prison cell.

Here there is no daylight, no day and night, let alone a clear direction, only illuminated by candles on the wall.

Next to the candles, there are rows of instruments of torture, such as stabbing, hooking, chopping, scalding... everything.

The instruments of torture were wiped clean, but the smell of blood on them couldn't be washed off like the blood on the floor, and it penetrated into the nostrils one after another.

Here, it seems to be a place where lynching is used.

Ah Jing shook her head, trying to wake herself up, and her movements were large, involving the wound on her shoulder, which was painful.

This time he was fully awake, grinning soberly.

Before she could make another move, footsteps suddenly sounded in her ears, as if they were walking through a tunnel, accompanied by echoes.

Ah Jing hurriedly closed her eyes, and returned to the original posture.

"Squeak-"

The lock is open.

Someone approached step by step, and finally stopped two steps away from her, looking down at her.

"Calculate the time, you should wake up too."

The other party did not hesitate to expose her tricks, and Ah Jing couldn't pretend any longer. She raised her head to look at the person coming, her pupils shrank slightly.

How could it be him?
Yu Xinghong looked at her condescendingly, taking in all her surprise and doubts, "Is it surprising?"

"is a bit."

Ah Jing adjusted a more comfortable posture, and it was at this time that she realized that she was weak and unable to use her strength.

"Ruanjin powder, not mixed with poison." Yu Xinghong kindly explained.

Ah Jing watched the housekeeper move the stool for him calmly, and asked after he sat down, "Master Yu?"

Yu Xinghong smiled, "So you still remember me."

Ah Jing: "I met you at a dinner party and was impressed by the gentleman's elegance. It's hard to forget. But Ah Jing is a small person who serves the master. I don't know why she was arrested by the adults...but I made a mistake? "

"Heh," Yu Xinghong let out a long sigh, looking at her with gentle eyes, "You can talk quite well."

Ah Jing said modestly, "Doing things in front of the master is like walking on thin ice. If you are not smart and sweet, you will be scolded easily."

In a word, the relationship between her and Li Pin was distanced.

Ah Jing didn't know what Yu Xinghong wanted to arrest her, so she could only throw out the words in advance, so that even if he asked, she could evade and say she didn't know. (end of this chapter)