The punishment of the female imperial court

Boyi guarded Wu Xin's house in disbelief.

Seeing the shadows of the trees cast by the moonlight like algae and mottled, it looks like the dried blood at the end of Xinghua Lane.

The unexplained ominous feeling in the afternoon crept up his back again.

Just at this moment, the sound of screaming suddenly rose into the sky, and red light enveloped the entire land.

He couldn't care about anything else, and ran straight towards the place where the smoke rose.

With the warm wind blowing in his ears, he ran all the way, his mind blank.I don't know how far I ran, but I just felt that the smell of smoke at the tip of my nose became stronger.

But when he raised his head again, the thick smoke in the air just now had been blown away, and he couldn't tell the direction.

He was trapped in the middle of several alleys, distraught.

Another bright light sounded with a short scream, and the end of the alley on the right hand side suddenly lit up.

He rushed over and saw Yu Qiansi fainted on the ground.

And the black shadow just broke out from the smoke of the fireworks, and swung the dagger again and fell towards the unconscious Yuqian.

Bo Yi roared angrily, charged forward, raised his knife to block the blow.

That black shadow's skill is not inferior to Bo Yi's.With just this block, he felt his mouth was about to burst.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his knife and attacked reflexively.

Just now I saw the panic when Yu Qiansi fainted, but now it has turned into a strong murderous aura, carrying a thousand weights, and pressing towards the opponent like an overwhelming mountain.

The swords and daggers met, and sparks flew.But Boyi also became calmer amidst the familiar sound of weapons being exchanged.

He was so calm that he could not only see his every move, but also his own heart.

The black shadow did not expect reinforcements to come so quickly.

Wanted to leave, but was forced by the blade to be unable to leave.

He thought, killing one and killing two would make no difference.What's more, he doesn't believe that the person in front of him will not be tricked.

Sure enough, Boyi also gradually realized something was wrong, his body gradually became sluggish, and he couldn't use the knife smoothly.

At this time, the black shadow found some gaps in the impenetrable knife shadow.

The Jinwu Guard hadn't come yet, so he just killed two of them before leaving.

Boyi knew that he had also been tricked, and his heart fluttered.

Fortunately, Yuqiansi should also be drugged, so there is no danger of his life.

What is worrying is that he has also been drugged.

No, never let him succeed.

He tried his best to bite the tip of his tongue, the bloody smell and unspeakable pain pierced his spiritual platform half an inch clear.

So he rushed over again with the knife, this time he didn't care, he didn't care about his life.

The black shadow took half a step back in a leisurely manner, and decided to deal with this suicide seeker first.

But when the dagger pierced Boyi's chest, he saw a gray object flashing past his eyes.

The power of the whole body froze suddenly, and the eyes on the masked black scarf stared at the person in front of him.

The young man held the knife in both hands, his eyes were unfocused, and he was out of breath, but he was still trying to accumulate strength.

Boyi swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, feeling that he was slipping away uncontrollably.Seeing that the black shadow didn't make a move, he gritted his teeth and slashed across, thinking, one more moment to stop him is one moment, and one point to force him to be far away is one point.

The black shadow didn't attack anymore, it just watched the person in front of him slash at him time and time again, then tried to avoid the knife attack again and again.

Don't let yourself get hurt in the slightest, but don't take the initiative to attack again.

One chop, one hide, so back and forth, never tired of it.

It's like teasing a child, playing hide-and-seek with him.

Finally, the child in his eyes was full of unwillingness and collapsed from exhaustion after the drug had fully taken effect.

*
The waning moon is like a hook, hanging in the lonely world.

A few beams of moonlight that were unwilling to be rewarded by no one slipped through the window lattice and slipped into the noisy Lingyun Pavilion, wanting to share a cup of mortal energy.

Wu Lin finally managed to save enough expenses today, moved from the fifth floor to the sixth floor with a few or two friends, tasted Ling Yunzui again, and drank too much without paying attention.

A few people were stumbling around, but they still held on to themselves.Just because the singing and dancing in the cloud suddenly approached, it seemed that he was about to reach his own level soon.

According to Xiaoxiao's favorite plum blossom, he ordered people to melt silver nudes in various plum blossom shapes, just waiting for them to come singing.

Shang Fu was also mixed in with them, he had been drunk for a long time, and opened his eyelids with his hands, for fear that he would miss the glamorous singing and dancing, completely forgetting that he came here to protect Wu Lin.

I thought that doing things with Mr. Yu, I would not be blessed to enjoy the singing and dancing of beauties tonight.

This is also thanks to Wu Lin.

Wu Lin didn't want the people from Dali Temple to follow closely to disturb his interest, so he volunteered to accompany him.

In desperation, the people of Dali Temple had no choice but to reluctantly agree to their own lord Shaoqing's unreliable plan.

Fortunately, the identities of all the people close to him have been checked one by one.The people in the wing room were also kept as simple as possible, leaving only a steward and maidservant who knew the basics, and even the servants of the young masters were not allowed to go upstairs.

It wasn't until the early morning light, when the rhythm in the building disappeared, that this group of prodigals smashed it one by one, reminiscing about the aftertaste of last night, and went home bored.

Wu Lin yawned all over the place, and forced himself to send away all his drinking and meat friends, then leaned on the servant who had been waiting for a long night, and headed towards his carriage.

The carriage was surrounded by people from Dali Temple with ashen complexions.

It's really unreasonable for people to sing and dance to promote peace, while oneself are cold and bleak.

This kind of gloomy look, after seeing his own Shaoqing being beaten and carried out, eventually turned into flying knives and sharp blades, weaving into a dense net, wishing to cut his own worthless adults into pieces.

He even wondered if Lord Shaoqing was a spy sent by the Jade Raksha next door to break into the interior of Dali Temple.

After being drunk, the personality sinks.

The boy swayed a few times, but didn't help Wu Lin, and almost fell down with himself.

Cao Guanshi, who was standing beside him with a food box, couldn't stand it anymore, so he put down the food box and came to help him.

The two tried their best to help Wu Lin into the carriage.Seeing him lying on his back in the carriage covered with exquisite Persian carpets, and falling asleep soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was already drenched in sweat.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quickly closed the door, went around to the carriage, and apologized to the people of Dali Temple with a smile.

"This night, I have worked hard, my lords. I have to trouble my lords to send the young master back home."

Glancing at the kind-hearted Guanshi Cao who was still panting, his heart beat, and with the eyes of the adults above his head looking like they were going to kill, he murmured:
"I don't know how many adults, can you allow this steward to accompany us?"

He didn't dare to send people from Dali Temple, he couldn't get to the door of the house, and carried the young master home by himself, right?It just so happened that the steward was going to send the honored guests of Lingyun Pavilion to the residence.
Someone above the head grudgingly "hummed" and reluctantly agreed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulled Guanshi Cao who was still in a daze, and pushed him to sit on the front rafters of the carriage.

"Cao Guanshi, you just do it well, a good man will do it to the end. Follow me to send the young master back to the mansion, great kindness, great kindness."

Guan Cao showed hesitation.

It is true that Lingyun Pavilion has been reciting words from top to bottom recently, and this person has something to do with the execution case. He originally thought that he could just present the food box, but he never thought of going there in person.

But he couldn't stand the boy's soft-heartedness, so he reluctantly agreed, hugged the food box in his arms, and drove away from Lingyun Pavilion staggeringly with the carriage.

The creaking ruts, the clattering of horseshoes, and the resentful footsteps of horse-drawn carriages lined up all around, made the sky-colored Xiaoguang Chen Street extraordinarily quiet.

When he was about to leave the workshop, Cao Guanshi suddenly felt a chill behind his back, which made him shiver unconsciously.

"Wait!" He called to stop the carriage with a trembling voice.

Listen carefully, and it seems that there is nothing.

Did he hear it wrong?
The people in Dali Temple were very impatient: "What's the matter?"

Cao Guanshi was deliberating his words, his whole body was already covered with fine cold millet.

"Just now. I seem to have heard the voice of a woman sighing softly, coming from behind."

Having said that, he shuddered again: "It seems that there is still a slight chill."

behind?

He leaned against the carriage, what could be behind him?
The brain that had been on duty all night was really not very bright, and it still reflected the hidden meaning of this sentence.But fear has crept into their hearts silently.

"Master?"

It was the boy who was the first to react, dragged Guanshi Cao and quickly walked back to the carriage.

There was no response from inside, and the others came back to their senses and gathered together, but they all just half-surrounded the carriage and watched silently, and no one was willing to take a step forward.

The boy looked terrified, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't even open the car door.

Upon seeing this, Guanshi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, closed his old eyes, and opened the car door.

He felt warm and hot, but he was covered with plasma all over his body and face.

A dangling head fell from the carriage, and Gululu landed in front of everyone.

"what--"

The boy's indescribably terrified scream woke up the early morning in Renzheng Square.

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