Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Qingyun's heart stopped beating for a while, she breathed slightly, the sword tightly pressed against the skin of her neck.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" the man asked her in a low voice.

Qingyun felt that the man was speaking in such a low voice, and he certainly didn't want the guards in front to hear him. Who is he?

Qingyun said: "I am a court lady from the South Court, and the queen empress is kind to me. I saw something went wrong in her palace today and couldn't help but sneak over and take a look."

"Look at what?"

Qingyun said: "I want to see if I can help." Qingyun concluded that this person is definitely not a gang with the gangsters in the room.

Sure enough, the sword strength in the man's hand relaxed a bit: "Do you want to help the queen?"

Qingyun nodded.

The human said: "I'll tell you how to help..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qing Yun pushed his sword aside and stood up. She saw someone carrying a child into the room. That was Sima Yu, Sima Hui's son.

Can't wait any longer.

Qingyun cat walked forward, and the person also saw the situation in the room, and couldn't help but follow Qingyun forward.

Qingyun turned around and stuffed the man a piece of cloth, "Put it on!"

The man asked: "What? Why don't you wear it?"

Qingyun gave him a white look: "If you don't want to die, put it on!"

She walked to the front door, and a guard saw her. She raised her hand and raised a handful of soy beans, thrown it on the person, and a yellow smoke floated up. The guards at the door fainted instantly.

The man behind Qingyun was taken aback. It turned out that he was the one who almost died just now! He quickly held his breath and put on the cloth.

Qingyun raised a handful of soybean beads again, and the remaining four people fell to the ground.

Qingyun entered the room, and the people inside were startled.

The purple-clothed man was holding up the little prince, saw Qingyun coming in, and drew his sword.

The man behind Qingyun took off the cloth and bowed to the queen.

The queen stood up excitedly: "General Sun, save the little prince!"

The sword in General Sun's hand pointed at the purple-clothed man: "Uncle Guo, the king is not bad to the Yang family, why are you?"

The man in purple said: "Stop talking nonsense! I must take him away today!" He held the little prince in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand was across the little prince's neck. Several people around him fought their swords at General Sun.

At this time, no one cares about Qingyun.

General Sun had seen the power of Qingyun, and he deliberately directed their attention to himself.

Qingyun was afraid of hurting the little prince. She stared at the purple-clothed man's hand closely, her hands sweating in her pockets. After thinking about it, I was still afraid of hurting others.

She took her hand out of her pocket and held the piccolo quietly.

"Ming Yuan, Yu'er is your nephew, can you bear it? Why don't you know satisfaction?" Queen Mingzhu's voice.

It turned out that his name was Yang Mingyuan.

Yang Mingyuan looked around: "Sister, the king is suspicious, even if I have great abilities, he will not reuse the Yang family!"

As soon as the voice fell, his right wrist hurt and numb, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his left hand also numb, and the child in his hand fell.

Before everyone knew what was happening, Qing Yun had already jumped over, caught the child with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand was stuck on Yang Mingyuan's neck, and blood flowed out.

General Sun was stunned, but he reacted the fastest, beheading the remaining few people in a few strokes.

The smell of blood permeated the room.

The queen reacted and rushed to hug the little prince.

Yang Mingyuan was suddenly stopped and looked at Qingyun: "Where is the demon girl!"

The queen handed the little prince to the girl behind her and looked at Qingyun: "Thank you, Mrs. Qingyun, but he, after all, is my second brother, can you spare his life?"

"So you are the wild woman Sima Hui?!"

"Shut up! You still speak rudely when you die!" The queen scolded Yang Mingyuan.

Qingyun looked at General Sun.

General Sun just learned Qingyun's identity, it turned out that she was the woman brought back by Wang Shang.

General Sun said: "Queen, the uncle of the country colluded with King Yi to rebel. Now King Yi is looking for an excuse to deceive the ministers into the palace and has controlled them. The guards of the palace have also been changed, and our king is still on the battlefield. So It is dangerous to keep Yang Mingyuan."

Mingzhu said with tears: "Can you tie him up and detain him here?"

General Yang said: "Queens and mothers, the ministers are here to save the queen and the little prince, now they are all from King Yi!"

Qingyun thought for a while, stretched out his hand and took out a purple pill from his pocket, stuffed it into Yang Mingyuan's mouth, and let him swallow it.

Qing Yun put down his dagger and said, "This is Spider Red. I invented the poison. Only I have the antidote. If there is no antidote, I will die after ten days. If there is movement or vigorous exercise, it will be poisoned after five days."

"Poisonous girl!" Yang Mingyuan looked young, with a look of indecision.

"Uncle Guo is better to stay here honestly. After all, the queen is your sister, you really bear to watch her die? And I tell you, King Yi's actions are under the control of the king, and he did it. The king knows all this! He can't win! You are arrested and locked here, and it is not betraying them."

What Qingyun said seemed to be true, and she almost believed it herself. She didn't know whether Sima Hui could really control King Yi's palace change.

Everyone in the room thought it was true, and instantly relaxed.

General Sun saw Qingyun say this and asked the servant to find a rope to tie Yang Mingyuan, his mouth closed, and he was still in the inner room of Yuexian Palace, locked inside.

"What's the next step?" General Sun couldn't help asking Qingyun.

Qingyun gave him a white look: "I'm about to ask the general too."

General Yang choked and looked at her: "There are too many people outside, and the palace is basically occupied by King Yi. We can't get out like this!"

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside.

General Sun said: "Come in no hurry, I think the lady is resourceful, so, I will lead them away, you take the queen and escape through the back door!"

Qing Yun said: "Wrong, I am not familiar with the road of the palace, or I will lead them away, and the general will leave with the queen!"

Before General Sun could reply, Qing Yun picked up the Qiushui sword and ran out.

A team of guards really came outside. They saw the guards lying at the door and rushed over immediately.

Qingyun greeted him and sprinkled a handful of soybean beads, and ran away.

The yellow bean beads are her newly made poison, and the yellow smoke is an anesthetic, just an anesthetic. It makes people comatose for an hour. Qingyun regrets it. Knowing this, he replaced the anesthetic with a real poison.

She didn't take much medicine, and she didn't know that tonight's palace was so dangerous when she came out. She thought of her son Ling Ziqing. Since the people outside had already regarded her as the woman with Sima Hui outside, the son naturally regarded her as Sima Hui's, wouldn't it be dangerous now!

Qingyun thought that he was anxious, and then he wanted to draw away the guards and ran around indiscriminately.

At this time, another group of guards heard the sound and gathered around. This group of people wear gray clothes, which is different from the group of black guards just now.

Qingyun didn't know them, and didn't know which group was Sima Hui's guard. She can only avoid both groups.

As soon as she dodges, the two gangs started chasing her. Qingyun thought that this was wrong, and realized that the black guard must be King Yi's, so she stood there and said to the grey guard, "They are assassins, they have kidnapped the queen empress!"

The gray-clothed guard didn't hum, but still chased her!

"What's the situation!" Qingyun said secretly, Sima Hui, how many people are going to grab your place? It seems that you, the king of Nanzhao Kingdom, are not very comfortable!

Qingyun can only continue to run.