The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 229 Palace Assassin Helian Nie

When Chang Ying returned, he heard the sound of swords fighting from a distance, and was startled, and his figure accelerated towards the direction of the sound of fighting.

When they arrived, the fighting was over, and the ground was full of broken limbs, blood splashed on the vermilion palace wall, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Looking up, there was a black shadow leaping towards the gate of the palace with arms folded. Changying's tense face had sharp eyes, and he wanted to jump to chase after him, but was stopped by Helian Nie's raised hand.
Helian Nie was alone, standing among the broken limbs all over the ground, and the black boots embroidered with gold thread and dragon patterns on his feet were spotless,
The bright red dragon robe was not stained with a speck of dust, and there was no trace of blood in the whole body.

Changying knew in his heart that this was the trace left by Emperor Ying appearing to protect the emperor just now, and he felt so guilty for a moment that he knelt down on one knee:

"The subordinate is dereliction of duty."

Diying is the collective name of a group of dark guards who protect the emperor. They act treacherously and are also the emperor's minions.

"It's okay."

Helian Nie's sinister voice was extremely flat, and he couldn't hear half of the emotion in the voice at this time.
The long and narrow peach blossom eyes fell on the direction where the man in black fled in a panic just now, and his thin red lips evoked a meaningful smile.

His eyes retracted, and they landed on the remains of severed limbs all over the ground. There was no emotion at the bottom of his eyes.

Turning around with his hands behind his back and stepping away, his thin lips parted slightly, and the words he spit out casually were so vicious that they were almost ruthless,
"Clean it up and throw it into the snake den."

"Yes." Changying replied respectfully, without the slightest surprise, but Changying still had doubts in his heart, that is why the emperor let the man in black escape this time.

According to the emperor's temperament, the assassins who dare to come to assassinate have always come and gone,
And tomorrow at the court hall, the body of the assassin will appear on the court hall, and the tribute ministers will appreciate it, why today...

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"Ow~!"

The little girl He Liansi just woke up, wearing a bright red skirt, standing in front of the bedroom threshold, stretching her waist.

It is now dusk, the sun has set in the west, and patches of colorful clouds are floating in the sky, dyeing the sky all day long.

"Three circles to the left and three circles to the right, twisting your neck and twisting your butt ~ hey ah ~ hey ah ~ hey ah!"

The little girl stood in front of the threshold of the bedroom, her little body twisted and twisted in a certain way, her little mouth was still humming a little tune,
This weird little tune caught the ears of the palace people who were busy around, and they couldn't laugh or cry on their faces. Why is the little princess so funny.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

After twisting her little butt, Helian felt that she was doing well again, clapped her little hands refreshedly, thumped her short legs, and ran towards the small kitchen.

Brother Sanhuang distributed the cakes to Si Si, and after sleeping, he had already digested them, let Si Si go and see, what delicious food is cooking in the small kitchen today?
He Liansi's short legs thumped, and before he had run halfway, he creaked in front of him, and the door of the second brother's room by the Daming Lake opened.
A certain short leg hit the brakes, but due to inertia, he didn't stop, and his small body took several steps forward before stopping.

Thinking that before he fell asleep in a daze, he seemed to promise to wake up to play with the second emperor brother by the Daming Lake, so he moved around in small steps, and moved back silently.

He Lianci looked at the little girl's little feet, the little girl who silently moved back, the sickly pale face, the extraordinarily bright red lips curved slightly,
It seems that there are still echoes in my mind, the childish words that this little counselor just said in a waxy voice:

Neck twisted, butt twisted, hey~ hey~ hey?

　Yongqing Palace, Twisting Butt, He Lian Si.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)