Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 98 The Queen's Death

Alas, as long as it's not ugly to lose.

The great eunuch Wen Yong was about to speak, when his normally squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he felt several tyrannical air forces approaching.

"Three masters. The imperial palace hasn't been this lively for a long time." The eunuch Wen Yong murmured softly, his slightly stooped back quietly standing tall.

"Huh? Dayong, what did you just say?" Li Zhi was puzzled.

Wen Yong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Your Majesty, you can continue to read carefully, the old servant will return as soon as he goes."

He summoned Xiao Yuzi again, the master was all in his perception, and Xiao Yuzi was already extraordinary, no one could hurt Li Zhi's life if the master did not come out.

The chief eunuch Wen Yong walked out of the imperial study indifferently, and Xiao Yuzi led the order to enter the room.

Afterwards, Wen Yong's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Above the Dragon Hall, Wen Yong covered his sleeves with both hands, his aura was not visible, and his expression was quite indifferent. He was surrounded by three masters.

"Everyone has come from afar, do you have any reports?"

The three grandmasters covered their faces, remained silent, and their eyes were full of tension. They had already been third-rank grandmasters for many years, but this seemingly ordinary old eunuch in front of them was a great grandmaster.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Wen Yong stood in the air, sensing some people who hadn't stepped into the extraordinary, and touched the harem.

But he wasn't worried, as long as Li Zhi was fine, he wouldn't care about the people in the harem.

"Do it!" The three masters shouted in unison, and the martial arts' energy surged.

In an instant, the wind roared above the Dragon Palace, the sky darkened, and there were continuous thunderous noises.

Qifeng Palace, Queen's bedroom, Wang Yanning's eyes are full of autumn water, which seems to reflect the shadow of Zhao Wujiang.

She was smiling like a flower, and kept flicking a windmill. Zhao Wujiang said that if he misses him, the windmill will turn.

Suddenly, she heard a sound from outside the bedroom, she knew it wasn't Zhao Wujiang, if it was Zhao Wujiang, she could hear the special footsteps stepping on her heart.

Wang Yanning's heart tightened, and she touched her chest with her hands. Inside her clothes, she was wearing the potion Zhao Wujiang gave her and the long stick for emitting signals.

She hid in the closet, which was full of her clothes, which could hide her figure.

Through the gap in the closet, he saw a long knife with a cold light pick up the door latch, and then two masked men stepped into her room softly.

The mission has already been sent away, Zhao Wujiang and Minister of Rites Honglu Siqing chatted about the details of tomorrow's competition, the rules of the medical competition, the two sides prepared a poison with antidote, let the other side take it, whoever relieves the other side's poison first, Whoever wins.

The competition is very dangerous, if there is a little carelessness, if the poison cannot be detoxified, and the antidote is not taken in time, one will die.

Suddenly, one side of the sky was lit up, it was a fiery red firework.

Looking around, Zhao Wujiang saw that the fireworks lit up the direction of the imperial palace, and the fireworks were the signal flares he gave to the queen.

"Oops!"

Imperial Harem.

When the night falls, the clouds cover the shadow of the moon, and if the lights are not lit, it is difficult to see.

In the entire harem, dozens of masked men who were not in the extraordinary realm revealed their figures in the dark.

In order not to make the purpose of assassinating the king and queen too obvious, they sneaked into each palace separately.

Zhaoyi Palace also welcomed a few uninvited guests. They had just stepped into the gate of Zhaoyi Palace when two figures descended from the sky following them.

In purple blue robes, with a sky-blue mask on his face, he was Wu Wei Wu Liuqi who belonged to Wu Meiniang.

Two Wu Wei and Wu Liuqi tapped their fingertips, and the uninvited guest who broke into Zhaoyi Palace fell to the ground before he could react.

At the same time, a group of masked people poured into Helan's Palace. As soon as they stepped in, two figures of martial guards appeared from the shadows. They were also in purple and blue robes, but the masks on their faces were The color of pink.

Wu Wei and Wu Sisan in the pink mask flicked his fingers, and several figures fell to the ground without breath.

The number of martial guards is small, but their cultivation bases are all at the peak of the extraordinary, below the masters.

The assassin planned by Ashina Li lost his life before he formally broke into the palace of Wu Meiniang and He Lan's family, but the current Qifeng Palace is a different scene.

In Qifeng Palace, three masked assassins are currently attacking and killing the queen.

Wang Yanning was originally hiding in the closet, but a martial arts master of the fifth rank could already judge the position by breathing. Queen Wang was discovered not long after she hid.

In desperation, she urgently swallowed the medicine Zhao Wujiang gave her to stimulate her potential. The power of the medicine swept through her whole body in an instant. Flee in embarrassment.

She ran barefoot in Nuo Da's Qifeng Palace, calling for help non-stop, but in the dark of night, no one answered in the deserted Qifeng Palace.

After Wang Yanning ignited the signal flame, relying on his own familiarity, he shuttled through the Qifeng Palace, and the assassins sneaked into the night, launching attacks continuously.

She was anxious in her heart. After she lost power, she had already made the worst plan, and she had already decided to face the coming death calmly.

But after contacting Zhao Wujiang by accident, her weak heart was gradually filled by Zhao Wujiang, and now, she was reluctant to die
Running continuously, the bare feet gradually overflowed with blood, and the blood was trampled into marks, which could not be seen clearly in the dark.

The power of the medicine in Wang Yanning's body was disappearing, her speed was gradually slowing down, and she was somewhat unable to avoid the assassin's attack. Knife marks gradually appeared on her body, and the blood stained her Rumo Palace skirt more and more dark.

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and there were only dots and dots. Everything in the dark night seemed to be gnashing its teeth and claws, like a big mouth.

Wang Yanning was finally exhausted, the effect of the medicine faded, and the stinging pain spread all over her body. She staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking back, the long knife shone with a little light, slashing at her with a cold light.

She sighed, unable to dodge, regretting in her heart, but not regretting that she was about to die, but regretting not seeing Zhao Wujiang for the last time.

The black shadow dragged the long knife and kept magnifying in her eyes.

"Did you just die like this?" Wang Yanning murmured softly.

The next moment, a rushing sound was deafening in the night, and in an instant, a big hand reached into her eyes, tightly grasping the assassin's long knife, and scorching blood flowed down and dripped on her face.

At this moment, the clouds cleared and the moon was bright, Wang Yanning saw the appearance of the visitor, like a black long gown, flying with a purple cloak, starry eyebrows and bright eyes, just like the appearance in her heart.

Zhao Wujiang held the long knife tightly, stretched out his hand and swiped it forward, the sting was bloody, he kicked with his knee, the assassin in front of him was unstable, he pressed down with the blade, and the point of the knife pierced The assassin's throat, sprayed with blood, is the blood light in the night.

Zhao Wujiang kept moving, he slammed backwards, the long knife of another assassin behind him pierced his back, but it couldn't penetrate into the body, he was wearing the golden silk soft armor that Wang Yifang gave him.

He turned around and grabbed the assassin's hand holding the knife, and there was a click sound in the night sky. It was the sound of the assassin's wrist being twisted. The knife pierced through the heart, blood sprayed Zhao Wujiang's face!

(End of this chapter)