Chapter 10 The Killer Attack

At the gate of the Night Palace, two tall and majestic stone lions stand on both sides. The vermilion gate is guarded by bodyguards on both sides. On the vermilion plaque, the dragons and phoenix dance write three big words "Night Palace", which are full of solemn royal dignity and majesty.

Yue Mengxin shook the newly bought folding fan, walked forward with a smile on her face, and bowed to one of the bodyguards: "Brother, could you please inform Prince Ye that an old friend is visiting?"

When Wei saw the extraordinary young man in front of him, he said ruthlessly, "Sir, please wait a moment. Let me know."

After waiting for a while, an old man dressed as a housekeeper with a long goat beard came out. His eyes showed light and looked at Yue Mengxin and said respectfully, "Sir, the prince said that if you wait for a long time, please ask the prince and the old slave to enter the house."

Yue Mengxin's smile stiffened, and she suddenly understood that Ye Lihuan was coming for herself: "Thank you, housekeeper." Follow the housekeeper to the royal palace.

Does he recognize that he is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? It's impossible to think about it carefully. His face has long changed. Could it be that he abused his concubine? He doesn't like women and likes men. He felt that there is such a possibility. The fan in his hand is put away, the soldiers come to block it, and the water will flood. He must bring out the green bamboo out. .

Walking in the corridor of Quhui, the inner courtyard of the royal palace, flowers and trees are gathered, fragrant grass, mountains and rocks, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, staggered, looking at the picturesque royal palace, Yuemeng secretly praises in her heart, a good place.

The breeze came, and there was a faint smell of lotus flowers. A large lotus pond was seen not far away. White and pink lotus flowers competed with each other. There was a pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, connected to a corridor of white jade.

The sound of the piano came, and Yue Meng's face was solemn. She stepped forward step by step. The woman playing the piano in the pavilion was Qingzhu.

She withdrew her eyes and fell on Ye Lihuan, the king with her hands behind her back. As soon as she crossed into this alien world, this man caused herself to suffer a reckless disaster and made herself suffer in the Hundred Flowers Tower. Just thinking of these, there was a burst of anger, but it was not too late for a gentleman to revenge, let alone offend such a stingy woman like her. A dangerous light flashed in his black eyes.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Qingzhu was shocked to see her, and his eyes flashed with complex eyes. He couldn't help muttering, "Son."

Yue Mengxin smiled faintly at her. At this time, Ye Lihuan had turned around and looked at the man in front of her, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A black flowing cloud pattern wide-sleeved brocade robe, tall and straight, magnificent, with a black hair like ink being stranded by white jade hairpin, handsome facial features like knife carving, dark eyes flashed with a joking light, evil smile on the corners of his mouth, naturally scattered domineering on his body, born to be the king of the world. Involutably, he surrendered to his feet.

Ye Lihuan looked at her with burning eyes, dressed in a white gown and a black hair bound by white ribbon at will. Her beautiful face was heroic, holding a folding fan, and her expression was chic and romantic.

From Loucha, I felt interesting. The seemingly ruthless person is affectionate and interesting: "I knew you would come. Please sit down, Mr. Yue."

Waving gently, the old housekeeper withdrew from the pavilion.

Yue Mengxin half squinted and his face darkened. He had checked himself, but he couldn't find anything. He said coldly, "I don't know what to do with me?"

"I want to invite Mr. Yue to enter the house as a guest. I don't know if Mr. Yue is willing. I guarantee that Mr. Yue has endless glory and wealth." Ye Lihuan walked to him and came straight to the point.

Yue Mengxin frowned slightly, and couldn't help twitching at the corners of her eyes. As a doorman, she didn't want to die too early. The relationship with the royal family was a huge whirlpool, a road of no return full of blood. Only the winner could live to the end. This guy attracted a big wind and was assassins every day. In the dark, he lived more than a dog. Still tired.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Yue Mengxin shook her head and refused directly.

As if he knew that he would not agree, Ye Lihuan smiled, walked to the edge of the pavilion, grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the lotus pond, and said slowly, "Mr. Yue, if you are willing to be the doorman in my house, I will give you the green bamboo. What do you think?"

In the lotus pond, countless koi gathered together and grabbed the food. For a moment, the sound of water turbulent and sparkling.

Qingzhu's eyes, standing aside, were full of worry and looked at Yue Mengxin and shook his head gently. The prince could not agree. All this was her fault. She must not agree. If she agreed, she could not forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Legend has it that the Night King is moody, bloodthirsty and ruthless, and often kills people because of a trivial matter.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I hate being threatened the most in my life. I'm leaving." Yuemeng turned around neatly. She didn't have time to play with this dangerous man. She was not a fish in the lotus pond. She had better go back and have a good sleep.

There is no hurry to save people. At night, she touched it and took Qingzhu away directly.

"If you leave like this, I will kill her." Ye Lihuan's voice sounded behind her.

Yue Mengxin turned around and looked at Ye Lihuan's neck when he didn't know when he grabbed Qingzhu's neck. A ferocious smile appeared on the corners of her lips. Her smile made people cold, and her dark eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years.

Qingzhu was relieved when he heard Yue Mengxin's refusal. He didn't expect that Ye Wangli would threaten the prince with himself. He pinched his big hand like iron claws around her neck to make her unable to breathe. He smiled in his heart. Even if he died, it would no longer be possible for the Prince of Ye to threaten the prince.

Yue Mengxin's face was cold for a moment. Looking at Qingzhu's pale face, she began to roll her eyes.

Being killed in the ancient tomb in her previous life had a great impact on Yue Mengxin. She swore to herself in this life, even if she threw her life, she would never be threatened by any more. When her previous life and this life were intertwined, she suddenly felt like a dream, and her heart was as painful as being cut out by a sharp knife.

"Your Majesty, it's a sunny day. It's a good time to kill people. Kill her quickly. I also want to go back to bed quickly." The folding fan in Yue Qinxin's hand was opened and gently shaken, as if she were enjoying a beautiful scenery.

If Qingzhu dies, she will avenge Qingzhu and torture this man for survival and death.

Ye Lihuan was slightly stunned, loosened Qingzhu's neck, laughed wildly, and his eyes were full of appreciation, and the more he wanted to keep him.

Qingzhu's body softened, fell to the ground, touched his neck with both hands, and coughed violently.

"Prince Yue, I appreciate you very much. Why don't we be friends? As a brother, this woman will be given to my brother." Ye Li's evil smile.

The wind drives his black robe, black flying, flying, fascinating.

Yue Meng looked at the man in front of her, and she was speechless for a while. She saluted first and then served with sugar and sticks together. The personal show was really good. Ordinary people would immediately nod and agree.

"Thank you, prince. This is a silver ticket. I don't want to owe the prince a favor." Yue Mengxin took out 30,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them to him, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

Ye Lihuan was not angry. His slender fingers took the silver ticket, and a playful light flashed through his eyes. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yue, I have prepared a little wine. How about having a drink together? If Mr. Yue refuses me again, I really don't have any face.

"Thank you for your hospitality. You're welcome." Yue Mengxin smiled falsely and said politely.

Not long after, the old housekeeper took several maids and daughters with exquisite wine and vegetables on the stone table. The green bamboo continued to play the piano. The sound of the piano trickled, the jade beads fell on the plate, the breeze kept blowing, and the gauze in the pavilion flew away, with a little hazy.

Ye Lihuan took out a glass of the flower wine pot and put it in front of Yue Mengxin and said with a smile, "This wine is called Huajian drunk. It was given to me by my father yesterday."

A fragrance of flowers rushed into the tip of the nose. Yuemeng picked up the white porcelain wine on the stone table and drank it all at once. At the beginning, it was sweet and delicious, and the taste changed instantly. The spicy liquor choked to the throat and almost sprayed out all the wine.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yue's wine is good, and I love this spicy taste." Ye Lihuan looked at him blushing and laughed loudly.

Yue Mengxin stared at him and was angry. This guy deliberately didn't tell her to make a fool of herself. His impression was getting worse and worse, and he had a good skin.

Qingzhu looked at Yue Mengxin and smiled faintly. She knew that there must be herself in the prince's heart, and there was a burst of joy in her heart. As long as she could stay by the prince's side, she would be willing to be a cow and a horse.

Ye Lihuan poured herself a glass of wine and looked at the people in front of her. Her black eyes were condensed. Her white porcelain-like face was stained with a faint blush, like a red plum, which was gorgeous and charming.

In an instant, he came back and wondered why he looked at a man in a daze for the first time in his life.

Suddenly, there was a sharp flute sound, and six people in black flew over the lotus pool. Ye Lihuan's face changed slightly and stood up, and his deep eyes flashed gloom. Damn it, he dared to disturb his Yaxing. He wanted them all die.

Yue Mengxin couldn't help rolling her eyes and wanted to curse. She knew that it would be a good thing to stay with this dangerous prince. The assassin came again and sighed in her heart. The only thing she could do now was to take Qingzhu to a safe place, so as not to be unlucky as last time. Her Hongmeng fairy refining formula has just begun. , not an opponent at all, thirty-six strategies is the best strategy.

A charming flash, holding the thin waist of the green bamboo and flying to the pavilion corridor, but a black figure blocked the way.

Yue Mengxin stepped back a few steps and blocked Qingzhu behind him. His eyebrows frowned. A dark and cold wave flashed in his deep eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Assassin, are you the wrong person? Where is the person you want to kill?" Ye Lihuan, who fought not far away, followed his finger.

The man in black exuded a sense of murder, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't say a word. He attacked her like lightning.

Yue Mengxin couldn't help cursing the 18th generation of the assassin's ancestor. Her eyes must have been blind. She insisted on killing an unknown young man like her and shouted: "Assassin, the prince was assassinated. Come on, come on!"

He was not idle. He grasped the green bamboo tightly and quickly flew to the flower pool with his toes. She shouted like this, and the guards in the royal palace should be heard.

Ye Lihuan's body was charming. He picked up the chopsticks on the table and popped out as fast as lightning. The hidden weapon entered the body of a person in black, and the man in black twitched and fell to death.

The other five people in black waved their swords together, and the sword wind was loud, turning into five white light bands to wrap Ye Lihuan in it.

Ye Lihuan snorted disdainfully, his eyes flashed the bloodthirsty light, rolled up the veil of the pavilion, and the true air in his body poured into the veil. The sword spirit touched the veil, and the stone sinking sea was light and weak. The veil came out of the whirlpool airflow and attacked the five people in black.

With a bang, the five people flew upside down and hit the ground one after another, spitting a mouthful of blood, which seemed to have been severely damaged.