The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Zhao Ji ran wildly on the imperial road, except for the raging wind in his ears and the heavy breathing in his chest, the only thing left in the huge palace was the sound of his messy footsteps.

His mind was full of Zhao Dezhen's confident appearance, he didn't dare to think about what kind of scene was going on in the emperor's palace, and he didn't dare to think carefully about the abnormal state of those palace people.When the long royal road came to the end, looking at the resplendent and extraordinarily quiet palace, he even felt a little timid and wanted to turn around and leave.

But he can't.

Zhao Ji clenched his fists, and suddenly began to feel grateful.Taking advantage of his categorical decision to approve the emperor's noble life, Zhao Ji secretly began to believe that no matter what happens, he will be safe and sound.

For the weak and weak human race, suffering from life, old age, sickness and death, this is no different from the confidence for all adventurous and radical.

He took a deep breath, looked back at the solemn and quiet Miyagi under the golden sunlight, and walked step by step to the palace of the most noble person in the world.

The Funing Hall is connected to the Qinzheng Hall. When the emperor is not in court, most of them live in these two halls, either handling government affairs, or summoning ministers and concubines.Because it is the emperor's dormitory, it has been repaired extraordinarily magnificently to show the insurmountable lofty majesty of the emperor.

Zhao Ji was often taken by the queen to play in the palace when he was young, and when he grew up, he was always called to ask about his studies.

Accustomed to the tall and tall Habayashi soldiers standing proudly from afar, and accustomed to the eunuchs' flattery and greeting, at this moment, Zhao Ji looked at the lonely and empty vestibule and met Kami Habayashiro's dull expression, feeling a little bit in his heart. a tight.

"Minister Xuan Wang Zhao Ji, respectfully welcome Sheng An!"

He lifted the corners of his robes neatly, and the slightly messy heavy crown on his head swayed gently. He knelt firmly on the cold white marble ground with his knees, and uttered words clearly and slowly, so as to maintain the last dignity of the royal family.

No one responded to him except his own dry, stubborn voice echoing.

Zhao Ji's heart sank, and he quickly put his forehead on the ground. After the last etiquette, he immediately got up quickly and rushed to the palace gate with an indomitable momentum.

The gate of the palace is thick, but not as immovable as imagined.

Zhao Ji stood outside the threshold with the backlight, staring blankly at the hanging curtains in the hall.

As the sun was about to fall, Qin Suwen anxiously walked a few times in the hall, looked at Yan Chixia with blushing cheeks, and suddenly asked, "If I go, will I be delayed?"

Yan Chixia seemed to have known for a long time that she would ask this question, and simply said: "Maybe it is a help, or it may become a sharp knife in the hands of others."

Qin Suwen clenched his teeth, and a stubborn determination appeared in his eyes: "Mr. Doctor values ​​me so much, and I have a past life with... and the prince. I have some premonitions, and I must go tonight."

"Then let's go!" Yan Chixia squinted her eyes and smiled brightly, with a look of arrogance beyond the world of mortals, as if tonight was just taking her to the palace for a feast, rather than facing the treacherous waves. trap.

Qin Suwen touched the hair crown on his head, looked down at the plain bamboo leaf pattern on the sleeves: "I look like this, will I be beaten out?"

After all, it is a well-ordered imperial palace. Can ordinary people like her approach the gate of the palace?This trouble lingered in her heart for a while, before Yan Chixia could answer, she laughed by herself.

It's the season, and all kinds of strange powers are on the rise, eager to get together to plot against the royal family.A little scholar like her who has no power to restrain a chicken, no matter how much she despises the imperial power, is still a real mortal, and she is probably the most welcome visitor in the entire palace at this moment.

Yan Chixia didn't like to talk, so when she saw that she was ready, she pulled the willow upside down and randomly carried it on her shoulders.

His figure is as light as a flying swallow lingering among willows in the spring, without the slightest feeling of being heavy and stagnant, his feet move and jump quickly, and after a few ups and downs between the eaves, he stretches a distance of tens of feet, rushing like a shooting star. go.

Qin Suwen was pressed against his stomach by his shoulder as hard as steel, and he felt gastric juice rushing up and down, almost reaching his throat.She tried her best to swallow the sour juice that was about to vomit, and forced herself not to look at the tiles and high eaves under her body, and instead thought about the matter of entering the palace.

Mr. Yi must have entered the palace at this moment, I don't know if he found those monsters hidden in the palace?Is the prince well?He attracts monsters to worry about him like that, and I don't know if Shen Yulin can handle it, so don't encounter any accidents.After thinking wildly like this, she really ignored the discomfort in her stomach, and began to think about the role she would play.

What can she do?

Entering the palace only relied on her lonely courage, so she couldn't wait in the palace with peace of mind and let them fall into danger.But Yan Chixia really brought her here, thinking about her usefulness, she was so dazed and frustrated.

The next time she listened to the doctor and commented on her mediocrity, Yan Chixia also looked at her with pity.

Qin Suwen sometimes thinks that in her life, except for one extraordinary background, she probably has nothing to show for it.Even Songniang, a fox girl who had been friends with her before, ended up with blood on her hands and became a fox ghost because of her disorderly pulling the red thread.What practical good things has she done with this seemingly majestic "innocent heart"?

Perhaps, she has always been so useless, that's why the doctor didn't tell her all the past.

It wasn't that he deliberately concealed something, but that she really didn't have anything worth mentioning that could be shared.

Yan Chixia sensed the inner demons that were quietly growing in her, she paused briefly, then jumped over the high-pecked fangs as if she didn't realize it, and swooped down towards Da Nei.

The entire Forbidden Palace was still operating as usual. The maids, eunuchs, Ouchi guards, Habayashiro, all guarded their posts one by one, patrolling the streets, guarding, walking back and forth, and every move was in line with the rules of the imperial city. But so dull and lifeless.

They turned a blind eye to the two men who descended from the sky, and with the most conscientious and vigilant attitude, they passed between them numbly.

Qin Suwen reeled from being hit by the cold iron armor.She retreated to the wall and silently gave way to the aisle, watched them go away silently, turned her face to Yan Chixia and said, "I'm afraid something happened to the lord."

This has turned into a dead city. The city is as low as a palace woman and as expensive as an emperor, and I am afraid that everyone in the city is under the control of others.As for Zhao Ji, he was originally a poor little man who provoked the attention of evil spirits from all over the world.

jaws of death?

What worries her most at the moment is whether Shen Yulin is still guarding him, if...

Qin Suwen didn't dare to think deeply, but looked at Yan Chixia hastily: "Where is the prince now, how can we find him?"

"Are you going to look for Zhao Ji? Well, after all, it's karmic fate, that's fine." Yan Chixia's eyes were deep, and there was a distant and faint smile in her words.

When Qin Suwen heard his meaningless words, he suddenly felt embarrassed.She clasped her hands in her sleeves, and at some point, her back became slightly bent: "Yan, Mr. Yan, what's wrong?"

Or should they go to the doctor first?But Mr. Doctor is extremely capable, and he has prepared a long time for this round, so he always has some points to count.Zhao Ji raped a mortal fetus and left him trapped in this palace, wouldn't he be sending him to the mouth of a demon!

Qin Suwen's heart is clear, but she can't help but doubt herself:

The couple in the tea shed obviously had a grudge against Mr. Yi.They are demons, but they can hide in the palace protected by fate.What a huge force the person behind this manipulating the situation must be!Perhaps from the beginning to the end, this crisis was aimed at Mr. Yi, and Zhao Ji was just a smoke used to confuse them.

But is this "smoke" absolutely harmless?

Qin Suwen hesitated in his heart, thinking of his "mediocrity", he suddenly became discouraged.She has never accomplished enough and failed more than she did. She spent a few times thinking about it, but it was just a ridiculous useless effort, and she would miss a big deal instead.

She sighed softly, and a layer of haze enveloped her heart silently: "Mr. Yan, it's you..."

"No, as you choose."

Yan Chixia smiled brightly, and reached out to pat her on the shoulder: "It's nothing. It's just that we got into this game, and we have to disperse. You go to Funing Hall to find Zhao Ji, I'm going to see the doctor. "

Qin Suwen looked at his face in horror, and said at a loss: "Sir, aren't you with me?"

Yan Chixia silently looked at the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky, as if she wanted to spy some mysterious secret in the churning sea of ​​clouds.

His tall, eight-foot figure was elongated by the afterglow of the setting sun, like a sharp sword kept in a treasure box, the shadow fell obliquely on the wall, slightly decorated by the glazed tiles on the top of the wall, like a mountain hermit splashing ink with ease The graffiti is cold and profound.

The breeze blew the sleeves of his clothes, and he smiled lightly: "This is also your catastrophe, others can't help you, you have to find out by yourself."

Qin Suwen wanted to ask, what if it cannot be detected?But such a silly question is really worthless.She fixedly stared at the burden box on Yan Chixia's back, and knew that there was a small sword shaped like a leek leaf in it, which was very powerful.

What kind of identity does Yan Chixia play in this?

But at this moment, she is no longer allowed to go to the bottom line, Qin Su asked: "I don't know where the Palace of Funing is."

The Zhao family is the most noble family in the world. They enjoy the world and are rich all over the world. How can the place where the emperor lives is like the three rooms and two rooms of the common people?She hadn't even visited Prince Xuan's Mansion by heart, let alone the huge imperial city where she set foot for the first time.

How many palaces are here, how many streets are there, where are the criss-cross nodes, and where to turn when walking... She is at a loss.

If she were to go looking for Zhao Ji like this, even if she was not captured by monsters on the way, how long would it take to find a needle in a haystack like this?

Facing the ghostly living dead all over the city, she couldn't even find someone to inquire about it.

Yan Chixia waved her hand, not taking her troubles to heart.He quickly disappeared on the royal road, with a playful voice in his voice: "You must know."

The royal road was empty, and she was the only one left.Qin Suwen squatted down in distress, picked the ground casually, and was surprised to find that there were ants in the palace.

"It turns out that the noblest and the humblest are never inseparable." She was in a trance, and suddenly murmured.

Hearing the sound of iron armor rubbing against each other from far to near, Qin Suwen took a deep breath.

If she couldn't even find anyone, she would call Zhao Ji's destiny in vain!

Qin Suwen calmed down, put aside the impetuous anger in her chest, and closed her eyes to think about the forgotten details.

Zhao Ji didn't seem to have told her about the layout of the palace, and the clan's mansion didn't dare to hide the map of Da Nei privately... Qin Suwen pulled her hair and almost screamed to the sky.But just when she raised her neck, she suddenly noticed a faint glow of warm color in the southern sky, and she did not know where it was projected down, gently covering one side of the palace.

This is not the light emitted by worldly treasures, nor should it be a sight that mortal eyes can glimpse.

Qin Suwen was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly, and ran to the south in a particularly embarrassing and wild attitude.