A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"It's my father's urgent call!" Xiao Sizhe's voice was solemn. She frowned slightly and thought to herself.

There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, with determination and a hint of hesitation. Sikong Yan looked at Xiao Sizhe, his heart full of concern: "What should we do?"

Xiao Sizhe stretched lazily, with a look of determination on her face: "Tonight is his last night." Her eyes flashed with determination, and the plan in her mind was already clear. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

At this moment, Concubine Wan came in. Her steps were graceful and calm, with a gentle smile on her face. Her dress fluttered gently, like a blooming flower.

"Child, take this two-color meal over." Concubine Wan said softly, handing the meal to Xiao Sizhe. It turned out that Concubine Wan had already prepared everything, and she knew very well that the plan to change the dynasty had to be completed tonight.

Tomorrow, the world will have a brand new beginning! Xiao Sizhe took the meal, her heart filled with gratitude: "Thank you, mother."

Her eyes revealed a firm determination, and she would go all out for this new beginning. Concubine Wan gently stroked Xiao Sizhe's hair, her eyes full of love: "Child, be careful about everything." Xiao Sizhe nodded, her eyes full of confidence.

Concubine Wan stood in the middle of the courtyard, her chin slightly raised, her eyes revealing a hint of determination. She gracefully raised her orchid finger above her head, and the slender finger was like a blooming orchid, emitting a mysterious glow under the moonlight.

In an instant, four dark shadows flew down from the night sky like ghosts. They were dressed in black, with black scarves covering their faces, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

"Master!" The four of them knelt on one knee, their voices low and powerful.

Concubine Wan nodded slightly, her eyes full of majesty. She slowly swept her eyes over everyone and said in a deep voice: "Protect the young master! This operation is of vital importance. Once it succeeds, you will be the founding heroes! Then, you can show your faces and no longer hide in the dark."

The secret guards showed an unconcealable joy in their eyes. They straightened their backs and answered powerfully, "Yes!"

Sikong Yan on the side clenched his fists, his eyes determined. He took a step forward, looked at Concubine Wan and said, "Mother, give me a set of secret guard clothes. I want to protect you personally!" His face was full of determination, as if he was ready to face all challenges.

Concubine Wan frowned slightly, with worry in her eyes. She gently reached out her hand, stroked Sikong Yan's face, and said softly: "Yan'er, do you know that this journey is extremely dangerous? How can I let you take the risk? You stay here with me and wait for my good news. You must know that I still have your brother and sister in my body! For them, you can't go either." Concubine Wan's eyes were full of love, and her voice trembled slightly, revealing her deep concern.

Sikong Yan shook his head stubbornly, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. "No, mother! I must go! I can't just watch the danger coming and do nothing. I want to protect our family and our future! I have grown up and have the ability to face everything." He held Concubine Wan's hand tightly, his eyes full of determination.

Concubine Wan sighed helplessly, looking at her son's determined eyes, she knew she couldn't stop him. Her eyes were slightly red, tears welled up in them.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, you must be careful in everything. I will wait for you here, and you must come back safely." Concubine Wan's voice was choked with sobs, and she hugged Sikong Yan tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.

Sikong Yan gently patted Concubine Wan's back and comforted her, "Don't worry, mother. I will come back safely. Wait for me to come back." His eyes were full of hope and longing.

Xiao Sizhe stood aside, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile. "I'll go to the palace first!"

At the same time, in the Weilong Palace in the imperial palace, the candlelight flickered, reflecting the luxurious palace decorations. Emperor Yuxuan slowly opened his eyes, with a little fatigue in his deep eyes.

He stood up, his clothes were disheveled, revealing his muscular chest, and his bronze skin glowed slightly under the candlelight. His brows were furrowed, like two deep furrows, and his eyes revealed a hint of irritability, as if there was an unextinguishable anger burning in his heart.

He reached out and picked up the Changsheng Jue. The ancient book seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hand. He slowly sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and practiced with a focused look. Beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and it was obvious that he encountered a great obstacle in his practice.

At this time, Eunuch Xiao Yi came over carefully holding the imperial robe. His footsteps were as light as a cat's, and every step was full of caution. His face was full of respect, and his slightly lowered eyes flashed with awe. "Your Majesty, get dressed and wash up!" His voice was soft and respectful, as if he was afraid of disturbing the emperor's thoughts.

"Get lost!" Emperor Yuxuan roared, and the sound exploded in the palace like thunder. His eyes were full of rage, as if he wanted to burn everything to ashes.

He was getting annoyed because he was stuck in the third tactic. When he heard the voice of Xiao Yigong interrupting him, he felt extremely annoyed, as if countless ants were crawling in his heart.

Eunuch Xiaoyi was so scared that he quickly knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly. His face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "Your Majesty, it's freezing cold, be careful not to catch a cold, let me change your clothes for you!" His voice was trembling, full of fear and worry.

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Emperor Yuxuan roared, waved his hand, and a powerful force surged out. The force swept out like a strong wind, instantly blowing Eunuch Xiaoyi away. Eunuch Xiaoyi flew out of Weilong Palace like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground at the door.

He struggled to get up, but found that he was in pain all over and couldn't move for a while. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pain and helplessness.

After a long while, Eunuch Xiaoyi finally climbed up from the cold ground with great difficulty. The cold ground seemed to emit a piercing chill that penetrated his thin clothes and went straight into his bones.

His body felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and every joint was aching. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were trembling slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which flickered faintly under the candlelight.

He walked into the Weilong Palace slowly and laboriously, arching his body like a snail, his back bent as if he was carrying a heavy burden.