My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 755 What is going on in 760? !
Huafan's eyeballs rolled for a moment, and his lips parted for a moment of clarity.

Shangguan Yanwan just leaned her head towards her, before Hua Fan finished speaking, she heard a "click", her head flew out, splashing a cloud of blood.

"Princess!!"

The three of them rushed up at the same time, one kicked Huafan's headless corpse aside, and the other pulled Shangguan Yanwan aside to block the gushing blood.

Shangguan Yanwan's body was covered with blood, hot and sticky, she seemed to be frightened, she stood dumbfounded, without saying a word.

It was obviously hot blood, but she was cold all over, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, as if she had been frozen in an ice cave, and there was no warmth anywhere.

There was a cool touch floating on the face, like a poisonous tongue spit out a bright red letter, entangled and licked on it.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but she even heard a seductive voice.

"Little beauty, you are so sweet~"

Shangguan Yanwan trembled all over, came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath, like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

Looking at her covered in blood, Qi Li was so frightened, "Princess, are you alright?"

Mei Wu hurriedly took out a veil from her arms, and helped her wipe the blood off her face somewhat clumsily.

Wu Sheng looked at the head still rolling on the ground, and felt a chill running down his back, "What kind of monster is causing the trouble?!"

After Shangguan Yanwan took a deep breath, she felt alive again. She seemed to be completely held by someone just now, pinching her neck and licking the blood on her face.

And that sentence that seems to be nothing, is it a hallucination, or a thousand miles of sound transmission?
"Take care of everything here, I'll go out for a while."

Shangguan Yanwan ignored the strange gazes of the three and ran out with a bloody face.

"What's wrong princess?"

"I don't know, everything that happened today is too unimaginable."

"What was that pile of ashes just now? Why did the princess think that the painting fan was dangerous?"

"After Feng Ling died, she turned into a ghost, and she always went to visit Mrs. An at night, so she brought back some yellow talismans.

I don't know who made that talisman, it's very powerful, the Winged Flying Snake and the others came to Qinfang Palace before, and they were burned. "

"You mean the ashes on the ground are left by the burning talismans?"

"That's right, there is clearly a smell of cinnabar on it, the princess must have remembered to ask where the talisman came from.

An Guiren is dead, and the fake eunuch is also dead, only the painting fan is left to know where those talismans came from. "

"It seems that what the princess said is correct. It is a human being who does all this, not a ghost. There is such a powerful person whose magic power is far above that of the Master!"

"Is there really such a powerful person in the world? Isn't that an old monster!"

"He actually killed Mr. Angui, and Huafan, and opposed us everywhere. Isn't he an enemy and not a friend?"

"Let's wait until the princess settles down."

……

The imperial palace, Dongsheng Palace.

Before dawn, Yun Yifei woke up, feeling flustered and short of breath, restless.

He got up with his clothes on, walked to the yard, and stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, with a light scent of flowers on the tip of his nose.

When Zhuping got up early to pour the chamber pot, he suddenly saw a shadow in white clothes fluttering, and thought he had seen a ghost.

Rubbing his eyes quickly, he took a closer look, and it turned out to be the Master of the State Teacher. With a shake of his hand, the chamber pot was not held firmly, and fell down with a "boom".

Takedaira who wants to cry but has no tears: ...

Master Guoshi who was disturbed: ...

The shade of the trees is all over the courtyard, the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus are dancing lightly, and the master of the national teacher has clear muscles and bones, with a beautiful and elegant appearance, as if floating in a fairy.

(End of this chapter)