The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 530 Has Assassins

The low air pressure in the man's body lowered the air in the hall by several points.

After giving an order, two guards walked in and dragged Xianrou up from the ground.

Xianrou refused to let go of Wang who was lying in her arms and her body was gradually cooling down. She cried and shouted hoarsely, but she was finally pushed and dragged by the guards towards the outside of the hall.

However, as soon as he brought him to the door, an arrow as fast as lightning suddenly pierced Xianrou's forehead deeply.

Xianrou's eyes widened abnormally, and before she could even utter a cry, her whole body went limp.

Ling Yuan immediately rushed out of the hall like a ghost.

The two guards holding Xianrou dropped her body, drew their swords and chased after Ling Yuan.

"There are assassins! Escort!"

The hall was in chaos, and after one of them screamed, dozens of imperial guards swarmed into a protective formation, tightly protecting the people in the hall.

Ling Juncheng sat motionless in the seat, the desolation and coldness in his brows could be seen at a glance.

His bony fingers contracted little by little and clenched into fists, he remained calm, with the same emotion on his face, and the thousands of colored glazes in his deep pupils made people dare not peep.

"Be sure to catch someone for the Ai family!" The queen mother stood up from the seat tightly clutching the Buddhist beads in her hand, and sternly said, "Catch him alive! The Ai family will interrogate himself!"

Xianyin and Cai'er hugged each other tightly, and they didn't dare to look at Xianrou who was lying on the ground with a terrifying expression.

The queen quietly glanced at the gradually cooling corpse on the ground, and soon she turned her face away and didn't dare to look at it anymore. She clenched the handkerchief tightly and took a few steps back, deliberately looking at the king sitting on the seat. Close to many.

After a while, Ling Yuan came back with a cold face.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Xianrou's corpse, then cupped his hands and said to the king sitting on the seat: "Brother Qin, when the younger brother chased him out, he had already run away, and he didn't find any trace. , found nothing."

After a pause, he said, "I must have come prepared."

After Ling Yuan's words fell, everyone present could not help but gasp.

Is this a planned murder or a vendetta?

Is there any other hidden secrets in it, or what kind of enemies did the mother and daughter make outside?
Various speculations were entangled in everyone's hearts, mixed with the bloody smell that filled the hall, and the atmosphere was unbelievably mysterious.

"It's done on purpose, how could it be easily caught by others," Ling Juncheng looked straight ahead with his slender body, and smiled slightly, "It's getting more and more interesting."

After saying this meaningfully, he slowly got up: "There will always be a day when the fox's tail will be exposed, don't worry."

The man spoke lightly and without any emotion, his magnetic voice fell lightly and lightly in the hall, his words were obviously neither salty nor light, but it lingered in people's ears for a long time and could not be extinguished.

The facial features, like those carved by a knife, are clearly defined, and they are so handsome that they are in a mess, but they are not covetous.

Just giving him an unintentional glance, he was almost suffocated by his innate nobility and majesty.

Everyone in the hall had solemn faces and complicated emotions.

Too many things happened tonight, and there was no chance to review them.

With the support of Nanny Li, the Queen Mother also stood up from the seat, and glanced at everyone in the hall lightly: "Now that Mrs. Wang and Xianrou are dead, this matter will stop here for the time being, let's break up."

(End of this chapter)