Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 85 Mottled after Palace Change

Early in the morning, the ground was covered with a layer of moisture, and the air was fresh. It was almost autumn, and the wind was blowing slightly cool.

Ling Yue, who had been bored for a few days, brought Mu Yuqing to the street, took a deep breath of air, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air!

The rebellion was largely brought under control, and the people in the Seizing Soul Tower returned to their positions.

They didn't ask where this team came from, maybe they didn't care!

If you really want to take his country, you will take it at that time, right?
The foundation of the current Dongchen Kingdom is in turmoil, and the emperor's illness is even more uncertain. Although the outsiders don't know about it for the time being, it doesn't mean that it can be concealed after a long time.

The medicine she gave could only hold back his life, but could not keep him in his original state.

He will start slowly, like lethargy, and if he still doesn't find an antidote by then, he won't be able to sleep at all.
On some mottled streets, there are many shops that have not yet opened for business, and there are not many people coming and going, and there is no bustling and prosperous before.

"Master, there are Imperial Guards all around. It's been days. When are we going to leave?" A man in black said worriedly to the man standing by the window. After all, the longer we stay, the more dangerous it is.

Prince Xia Xia Houyi looked at the streets near the inn, a group of imperial guards passed by every half an hour, his face was calm and he remained silent.

Dong Chenlie, that useless thing, did he even fail to poison it?

Why hasn't there been news of Aohuang's stunned death for so long?
Fifth Prince Dong Chenming still has time to lead a team to search every day?
Suddenly, a figure broke in.

"Who? Chen Cai?" The man in black quickly made a move, and a sharp moon-shaped scimitar was already placed on the neck of the visitor.

"Master, it's me." Chen Cai, with a scar on his face, said nervously, his triangular eyes were fixed on his sharp blade.

The person who was called the hall master put down the scimitar and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was one of his own.

They didn't have time to escape the city gate, and they had been hiding enough for the past few days!

"Master, this subordinate has already arranged everything and will leave the city at midnight tonight." He was originally the guard next to An Ruoran, but he had received the news in advance and fled, so he was not caught.

He has been lurking in An's house and has been domineering under the Second Young Master An for more than ten years, and he has a clear understanding of the situation in the capital.

Inside Zhenbao Pavilion, it was deserted and there were no customers. They were used to the busy life, but suddenly it became deserted. They could only wipe the counters and swatting flies in boredom.

When Ling Yue came in, she saw such a scene.

Now is a special period. If it is not necessary, ordinary people dare not come out to wander around.

Steward Shan walked over, and when he saw Mu Yuqing behind Ling Yue, he instantly understood that it was the young master.

"Miss." He called out respectfully.

"Ah."

"Beautiful sister!" A childish voice sounded, and she rushed out from the corner, and she had already thrown herself on Ling Yue.

It's him, Xiao Nian.

"Sister, why are you here too? Are you also looking for Brother Liyue?" A pair of big clear and black eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

"Xiao Nian, what's wrong?" She was at a loss for a moment, trying to make her voice sound softer, my God!She swears that she really can't coax children.

(End of this chapter)