May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Dugu Mantuo was indeed taking advantage of the chaos to escape from the palace.

It was supposed to be the mid-autumn festival of the reunion moon, but today it seems that something big happened, there are forbidden soldiers everywhere, she is flying in this forbidden area of ​​the palace, if she is a little later, she will die here like Prajna.

But she forgot that Yu Wenjue was desperate this time, how could she let her out of the palace easily, not to mention, she was brought into the palace by Zhang Jieyu.

Zhao Gui is also a man who has killed countless people, but he has never killed a woman, but in his plan, he never wanted Man Tuo's life.

The second daughter of Dugu's family is timid and fearful. She only needs some threats and benefits to do things for Yuwenjue. To convince Duguxin that Prajna was indeed accidentally killed by Yuwenhu, there must be someone witness.

The second sister of Dugu Banruo is the most suitable, so Zhao Gui followed the folk tales and made up a story. At that time, Yu Wenhu, the grand master of the dynasty, had been coveting the beauty of the daughter of Dugu Banruo for a long time. Because he was afraid of his reputation and refused to speak, he was persecuted several times.

Today, Yuwen Hu raised an army to seize the palace, and Dugu Banruo was also in the palace. In order to protect the Holy Majesty, she died tragically under the sword of Yuwen Hu.

"Is this a good story?" The sharp blade was held between Mantuo's neck, she did not dare to move, her body trembled violently, "Okay, okay..."

"Master Manduo should be very clear, who is sitting on the throne now, and who can decide your life and death?" The voice was still in his ears, and Manduo could only follow one by one, thinking that it had nothing to do with her , no matter who kills Banruo, in short, it's fine if she lives.

As the moon fell on the treetops, Banruo looked at the sky outside through the window lattice. She knew that if Yu Wenhu didn't return at night, Yu Wenhu would definitely send someone to find out.

Zhang Jieyu can't stop pacing back and forth, the news from outside has never been delivered, the silence in the hall can only hear the sound of dripping water remembering the passage of time, Prajna leaned on the table, seemingly calm and composed, but in her heart she was worried To the extreme, I am afraid that Yu Wenhu will come, but also afraid that he will not come...

With three thousand forbidden troops, how many of his troops can break into the palace?

With her bound hands, relying on the self-defense dagger behind her, she knew that she couldn't wait any longer.

The water in the palace happened in the second half of the night.

The smell of blood concealed the breath in the middle of the night, and the shouts rang out in the palace, blending with the fire, like a purgatory on earth, Zhang Jieyu suddenly stood up, smiling, "Here we come!"

"Empress Jieyu!" Suddenly, the palace door was pushed open, and it turned out to be a palace concubine with a messy bun, and a palace skirt with a cloud brocade Luan pattern dragging on the ground, "The grand master has turned his back!" She ran very fast, stumbling on her feet for a moment.

Not long after, the huge hall was flooded with female relatives. Although Yu Wenjue was not a lustful person, he had never had anything to do, so he kept accepting concubines. Therefore, all the stunning beauties in the hall were favored by him, and now they are protected. The best one is only Jieyu's palace, so of course it doesn't, they all come here to seek protection.

These women were sobbing softly. Banruo raised her head and looked at Zhang Jieyu who was sitting on a high place. Seeing her excited expression, she seemed to be sure of winning, "Yuwen's protection is over!" The screams, accompanied by the dull and heavy sound of the swords and halberds, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

very quiet...

"No!" Zhang Jieyu yelled, breaking the silence.

This palace change happened very fast, holding a knife in her hand, she walked towards Banruo quickly, the blade strangled Banruo's throat, and Banruo felt a coldness in her throat, "I didn't expect to lose so quickly, In fact, it doesn't matter, it's time to kill you."

Suddenly, a calm male voice came from outside——

"Yu Wenjue, come out?"

Banruo raised her head suddenly, and a little moonlight shone through the closed wooden door. She was familiar with that voice, it was Yu Wenhu.

He is safe.

"It's Yuwen Hu!"

These three words made all the female relatives in the hall hide together in fright, and the name made them shudder.

Zhang Jieyu's sword was getting closer, Banruo suddenly showed a panicked expression, raised his voice, and shouted tremblingly: "Ahu?"

The sound passed through the carved wooden door, as if lightning pierced the night sky, and reached Yu Wenhu's ears. His body trembled imperceptibly. After a long time, he asked anxiously: "Prajna?"

"It's me." The voice got deeper and deeper.

What Zhang Jieyu hates the most is Dugu Prajna's calm look, but now, she is also afraid, yes, who is not afraid in life and death?She wanted to take another look at Dugu Banruo, who was so flustered, to drain her blood little by little, to avenge her blood.

Yu Wenhu entered the palace after the fire broke out.

The fire spread to Chaoyang Hall, Fengyi Hall, and Hanguang Hall, as if the entire sky was dyed red.

He brought soldiers into the palace to put out the fire. Every soldier brought a bucket of water into the palace, but when the bucket of water was splashed, the fire grew bigger, like oil...

"Yu Wenjue, that idiot must have run away." With his hands on his hips, he looked at the sky-high flames, thinking that when he entered the imperial city, there would be no need to repair it, just rebuild it, "Have you found Prajna?"

Ge Shu had already caught the servant of Chaoyang Palace, and threw it in front of Yu Wenhu like a chicken.

"Grand Master, please forgive me!" He trembled, and confessed everything.

"Yu Wenjue!" He said slowly, and a cruel bloody color flashed in his cold eyes, "Hurry up and find that idiot Yu Wenjue for me. Anyone who stops him will be killed!"

Because of this sentence, shoot to kill, the palace city was stained with blood.

Yu Wenhu only thought that Ban Ruo was captured by Yu Wenjue, so he searched the harem, but unexpectedly found Ban Ruo in Zhang Jieyu's place.

But Prajna's voice trembled violently.

He resisted the urge to kick open the carved wooden door, and held back his uneasy mood at this moment. "Zhang Jieyu is a smart person, so naturally she won't do stupid things."

Banruo cut the rope with the dagger in his hand. Others only thought that the three daughters of Dugu's family were good at fisting and kicking, riding and shooting, but they didn't know that she also had some self-defense skills. Naturally, Yu Wenhu didn't pay more attention.

She turned back very fast, the dagger was very sharp, Zhang Jieyu never thought that Banruo would be so adventurous, and was stepping back, suddenly, her neck felt cold, and her eyes widened.

But he watched helplessly as his own blood fell all over the ground... the bright red was dazzling.

The door of the temple was pushed open, Prajna turned around, and saw the long shadow standing on the edge of the threshold, holding the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and fell on the white jade steps, the man's face was as pale as paper, It seemed that he could no longer stand still in an instant.

For a moment, Banruo felt nauseated in her stomach, and the smell of blood made her unable to breathe.

Today is the [-]th day of the eighth month, his figure is reflected in Banruo's eyes, as if at the end of the clear light, he can only see this floating figure, so far away, Banruo can also feel his eyes...

Prajna never knew that it would be such a feeling for a person to see hope from despair, and to turn from great sorrow to great joy.She ran very fast, ignoring the pain on her body, and rushed in front of him in a blink of an eye. She couldn't think of anything at the moment, but just threw herself into his arms.At the same time, she stretched her arms around his waist.

She almost died under Zhang Jieyu's sword.

As if in a dream, she tremblingly said: "Ahu?" The voice was sobbing.

Yu Wenhu couldn't help but tilted her head back, but she stretched out her arms and hugged her, "It's me..."

All kinds of grievances and pains can be reduced to one sentence, "Why did you come so late?" She never wanted to rely on someone, but only now did she realize that it is not a bad thing to have someone hugging her.

Prajna was like grabbing a life-saving straw, just like a life-saving straw that was only grasped after drowning in the sea. She buried her face in Yu Wenhu's neck, whimpering, "I thought, I would die." She was terrified, But he refused to cry out.

This little girl who killed someone just now is so weak now.

Yu Wenhu just listened quietly, and after a while, he hugged her even tighter, "Why?" His voice was very gentle, full of pity, he picked her up, and went out gently and delicately, but in a low voice Said: "It's not clean outside, good boy, close your eyes."

The pungent smell of blood was more choking than Zhang Jieyu's just now. Prajna could have imagined that tonight, the imperial city had added a lot of dead souls.

Yu Wenhu leaned over, brushed her eyelashes, brushed her lips, looked at the blood on her body, and didn't even dare to think about how much wronged she had suffered today, if he came a step later...he wouldn't Dare to think about it.

Holding Prajna tightly, Yu Wenhu wiped her neck, cold lips, brushed her neck, felt her pulse, felt her body temperature.

"My lord, I found Yu Wenjue!"