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Chapter 213 This king is here, I won't let you have trouble
Gao Nian's heart sank, it was the first time he met such a difficult person.

Just one of Li Beimo's secret guards can't be hypnotized, what if it's Li Beimo himself?
Gao Nian even felt that before he successfully hypnotized Li Beimo, he would be killed by Li Beimo.

They were still careless this time, it was basically no different from gambling with their lives.

Gao Nian became cruel, his bottomless eyes were fixed on Gui Shang, and there was a faint fragrance from his body.

"Look me in the eyes and tell me your name?"

Gui Shang was very resistant, but his eyes were slowly losing focus.

Especially after smelling this scent, the hand that drew the sword slowly lowered, and softly uttered two words: "Gui Shang."

Gao Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to repeat the previous words to Gui Shang.

"Look into my eyes and tell me that you haven't seen me tonight, and no one has been to the imperial study."

Guishang was still conflicted in his heart, but he responded obediently: "Yes, my subordinates have remembered."

Gao Nian did not leave because of this, but repeated it several times.

After Guishang followed him several times from resisting to expressionless, Gao Nian gave the order: "Back off."

Gui Shang retreated, and Gao Nian closed the door of the imperial study.

With the colorless powder hidden in the palm of his hand, he wiped it on the door calmly, and left the imperial study room in a grand manner.

Gui Shang hid himself, and the other brothers looked at him with something wrong, as if they were out of focus.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, what did the emperor say?"

"Chief, is that person the emperor? Why do I feel that something is wrong."

After Guishang's subordinate shouted, the anxiety in his eyes slowly returned.

He glared at them viciously: "You all work honestly, when will it be your turn to ask about the emperor's affairs, the emperor has never come back since he went out, what is true and false."

Several hidden guards looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the emperor had confessed something to the leader, so they silently shut up.Disperse the guards.

I don't want to remind other people to keep tight-lipped about the emperor's return.

They all felt that the person whom the emperor dragged into the imperial study just now must be very important, and the emperor didn't want others to know, so they reached a consensus.

After Shi Shen left the imperial study room, he immediately found a remote place to put Luo Weiyi down.

Gao Nian then followed, walking in places that were inaccessible, bypassing the patrolling guards.

Luo Weiyi got out of the sack, watching Gao Nian walk a little shaky.

After a few steps, he ran over to support Gao Nian, only then did he see two horrible tears of blood flowing from his eyes to his chin on Gao Nian's face.

Luo Weiyi panicked: "Master, how are you doing?"

Gao Nian raised his hand to comfort Luo Weiyi: "It's okay, I can't see anymore, it's up to you to leave the palace."

Luo Weiyi's tears fell in a second, dripping onto the back of Gao Nian's hand.

Gao Nian felt the coldness in his hands, and coaxed her patiently: "Girl, don't cry, master is fine, you will be fine after a few months of training."

Luo Weiyi sniffed: "Master, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive."

She knew that the people in Li Beimo had too much willpower, and Gao Nian used his mental power to forcibly hypnotize him, which backfired on him.

His eyes, it sounds nice to have a few months of rest, but in fact it will take at least half a year to recover.

It also needs to be combined with extremely precise medication. Once something goes wrong, you will be blind for the rest of your life.

Gao Nian patted Luo Weiyi on the shoulder: "Okay, we succeeded after all, don't cry, if you don't go back, my old man will really go blind."

Luo Weiyi held back her tears and had to apply medicine to the master's eyes within an hour.

"Shenshen, do you want to bring your master along with your light function?"

There are not many killing myths, just nodding.

"Then you go and get back the clothes that the master just changed, and don't leave any excuses for Li Beimo."

"Ah."

Killing God moved very quickly, and came back in less than a quarter of an hour.

Luo Weiyi handed Gao Nian over to Killing God, "Let's go to the north palace wall, there are few guards over there, it's in the direction of the cold palace, and there are no hidden guards."

This is what she inquired about before entering the palace.

As for the palace wall, it is definitely not a problem to kill the god, and it can come and go freely.

Luo Weiyi was not sure, she still couldn't use her internal strength accurately.

Killing God held Gao Nian with one arm, tapped his toes, and disappeared into the vast night after a few ups and downs.

Luo Weiyi hesitated for a while, then took out the hidden jade flute from her bosom, and made a cut in the palm of her hand.

Then he held the jade flute tightly, as if praying: "Brother, I will entrust my life to you."

She remembered that every time the chasing soul flute was stained with her blood, there would be something strange, and she hoped that this time would be no exception.

There is no going back to the original path, Luo Weiyi mentioned lightness kung fu, and followed the route taken by the God of Killing.

The blood in the palm of the hand seeped into the jade flute bit by bit.

The jasper-transparent flute body gradually turned blood red, and the inner circle was boiling like waves hitting the beach.

Luo Weiyi felt that the jade flute in her hand was extremely hot, but she didn't dare to look down, for fear of accidentally hitting the wall.

Killing God seemed to be waiting for her on purpose, the distance between the front and the back was not very far.

Killing God has very strong internal energy, coupled with his keen intuition as a killer, he can always accurately judge which direction someone is in.

Taking Luo Weiyi all the way around, he finally came to the north palace wall.

Slaughtering God burst into flames and flew out of the palace by stepping on the palace wall.

Luo Weiyi also closed her eyes, and stepped on it cruelly.

But I always feel that my heart is more than enough but my strength is not enough. Halfway through the eaves and walls, I can't even lift up my strength and I want to fall down.

Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead into her eyes, making her so hot that she couldn't open them.

I can't stop praying in my heart, chasing the soul Xiao, you should give me some strength, you will have no master after I die.

After all, Xiao was still a dead thing, unable to hear her prayers.

There were still more than ten meters away from the top of the palace wall, Luo Weiyi's lower abdomen throbbed violently.

She knew that it was excessive exercise, which hurt her dantian, and she couldn't breathe.

Coupled with the pain in her abdomen, her legs were cramped, and she couldn't use any strength, so she fell vertically.

Luo Weiyi: "God is going to kill me, Chasing Soul Xiao, you should find another master!"

Falling down such a high palace wall, before Li Beimo sent someone to arrest her, she was already smashed into a pulp.

At this time, even if Shenshen found out and came back to save her, it was too late.

Her life is destined to freeze at this moment.

woohoo...

Haner...

master……

melting moon...

Bye now.

"Si Che, see you in the next life."

Luo Weiyi murmured one last sentence, and closed her eyes in resignation.

"I don't want another life, I don't love enough in this life, Yiyi, I'm here, you'll be fine."

Sudden big hands suddenly hugged Luo Weiyi's waist, the sweet words of love, and the magnetic voice drilled into the eardrums.

Luo Weiyi opened her eyes, it was Si Che's enlarged handsome face, in her eyes at this moment, he was like a banished fairy who descended from the sky to redeem her.

Luo Weiyi asked, her voice very gentle: "Si Che, why are you here?"

Si Che: "I don't worry about you, he can take care of Dijun Ye."

It was a good thing that he had come, and he had almost, almost lost her.

Luo Weiyi was so excited, the breath of death just now surrounded her so strongly.

Just like the experience in the ancient tomb, she thought she would die for sure.

Si Che's sudden appearance was like the joy of being resurrected from the dead, which no one could understand.

Excited, Luo Weiyi took the initiative to kiss Si Che, "Thank you."

Si Che's mind fluttered for a while, he stepped on the palace wall and hugged Luo Weiyi up a little bit, but he almost fell down again because of this kiss.

Stretching out his free other hand to gently scratch the tip of her nose, Si Che teased: "Go back and kiss again, this king will let you kiss enough."

Then raise your breath, and with the strength of the palace wall, step on the top in a few breaths.

The guards on the palace wall only felt a gust of wind blowing by. When they looked closely, there was nothing, but they thought they were dazzled.

Shi Shen and Gao Nian stood against the wall under the palace wall, seeing Luo Weiyi coming out, Shi Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Luo Weiyi shook her head, "It's fortunate that Si Che is here, otherwise you would die for me."

Killing the God gave Luo Weiyi a look that you can experience yourself, and took a step ahead while hugging the senior with injured eyes.

Si Che's complexion was not very good, he kissed him just now, and winked at another man in a blink of an eye.

In the end, it still didn't happen, and now this situation doesn't allow it.

Si Che also jumped into the night with Luo Weiyi, some distance away from the palace, Luo Weiyi called to stop Si Che.

Si Che turned his head and asked Luo Weiyi: "What's the matter? But I don't feel well, why don't we take a break."

Luo Weiyi's stomach really hurts, she forced her to exercise, and her dantian will have to recuperate for a while.

But right now there are more important things to do.

Si Che helped Luo Weiyi to sit down, and Luo Weiyi picked up the jade flute to read.

Yuxiao is still Yuxiao, nothing has changed, this time it was so weak that it almost cost her her life.

Luo Weiyi's teeth itch with hatred, but she still had to rely on it to deliver news to Di Junye and Rong Yi.

Rong Yi was chatting casually with the Empress Dowager in Kunning Palace, when the chasing soul seal on his chest suddenly became hot.

He knew that Luo Weiyi succeeded, it was a signal for him to retreat, they agreed.

Rong Yi dutifully took the Empress Dowager's hand, "Grandmother, it's getting late, grandson is going back first, and I'll come to see you sometime."

The Empress Dowager felt the words Rong Yi wrote on her palm.

A word of safety, not only her god, but also her heart.

The Empress Dowager returned the same kind and kind smile, and patted Rong Yi's hand: "Go, Aijia is exhausted."

Rong Yi bid farewell to the Empress Dowager, and went to the Kunning Palace to take a carriage, wishing to show off all the way and let everyone know that although he has no official position, he is also powerful.

He also raised the curtain of the car, and greeted the beautiful little palace lady with an appearance of a rascal.

"Hey, this young master Rong is really favored."

"Who said it wasn't? Even his father, Prime Minister Rong, didn't dare to enter the palace in a carriage, but he did."

"Let's not talk about Prime Minister Rong, Yue Guoshi doesn't have this kind of treatment either."

"Forget it, don't envy others, just work."

"I think that although the third son Rong is lustful, he is extremely handsome. It would be nice to be a concubine."

"Don't even think about it. If we are palace maids, even if we die, we must die in the palace."

Listening to other people's comments, Rong Yi slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Until he left the palace, he hadn't heard any discussion about him.

He really never thought that the reputation he deliberately built could be so useful.

If it wasn't for his reputation to cover him up tonight, he really wouldn't be able to bring Luo Weiyi into the palace smoothly.

On the outskirts of Shilipo, swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Dijunye and Li Beimo looked at each other for a long time.

After finishing the last sip of tea, Li Beimo put down his cup: "The pavilion master invited me to come so late, is it just to have a wind on the top of the mountain?"

Di Junye smiled calmly: "Of course not."

Li Beimo: "I don't like to play dumb fans, so if the Pavilion Master has something to say, you might as well speak up."

Di Junye hooked his lips, "In addition to blowing the wind, you can also talk heart to heart, but I don't know if the emperor would like to accompany you."

"Dijun Ye." Li Beimo stood up suddenly, his eyes were fierce: "Don't go too far, tell me your purpose."

He has been sitting here with Dijunye for an hour, and he has finished three pots of tea, but Dijunye still refuses to say anything.

Di Junye remained calm, "I have no purpose, I just want to have a cup of tea with the emperor."

He knew that Li Beimo had been investigating him for a long time, and he didn't even wear a human skin mask, so he fought with Li Beimo for an hour.

Just now he suddenly felt that the chasing soul seal was hot, and he knew that Luo Weiyi had succeeded.

Then he will retire.

Li Beimo squinted at Dijunye for a few seconds, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Dijun Ye, what did you do to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"

Di Junye spread his hands indifferently, "I said it was just drinking tea, if you don't believe me, the emperor will go back and have a look."

Li Beimo obviously didn't believe it, his eyes gradually darkened: "I'm not in a hurry, but you, the possibility of leaving alive is very small."

"Hahaha."

Di Junye, a man, even his insolent laughter is so exciting.

He waved his hand, and every move was full of soul-stirring beauty, "You can try it, it's still unknown who will win."

Li Beimo clenched his palms into fists and was about to make a move when the big tree behind him suddenly made a cracking sound and fell to the ground the next moment.

Li Beimo loosened his clenched fists. He knew that Di Junye's martial arts were very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

With just a slight wave of his hand, Li Beimo didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation of internal force, and the big tree broke down unexpectedly.

"Dijun Ye, if I let you go this time, you won't be so lucky next time."

Li Beimo put down a harsh word, raised his lightness kung fu and flew all the way down the mountain, riding his horse towards the palace in a hurry.

After Li Beimo left, Dijun Ye sat calmly, with no intention of leaving.

After drinking the last sip of tea, Di Junye raised his black and white eyes and looked at the dark woods.

He said calmly: "The visitor is a guest, brother, do you want to drink a cup of this excellent Yuqian Longjing?"

(End of this chapter)