Chapter 86 Scheduled Competition 6

No man's town, it's night.

A round of secluded moon in the sky, sprinkled with the bleak moonlight, "coo-coo-coo", withered vines, old trees, cold and cold. At night, this uninhabited town is even more gloomy and horrible than the day. It is really a secluded place.

"If you have a home, you will return home. If you have no home, don't go on the road at night. Be careful to step on Huangquan Road..."

Such a sigh-like voice faintly and vaguely came from the deep and empty streets. It is hazy and unpredictable, and it is difficult to see its source. On the contrary, on the street, there is no half of the living person. With this extraordinary atmosphere of ghosts, it seems to be the life-threatening sound from under the ground.

There was a gust of cloudy wind on the street, and the dust was blowing slightly, and there seemed to be no intention of stopping. The ground, which was originally covered with yellow sand, accumulated a thick layer of sand and dust.

Suddenly, I only felt a black shadow flashing, and when I fixed my eyes, there was no shadow. The light footprints left on the yellow sand were slowly covered by a new layer of sand and annihilated...

In front of him, a man in gray with a sword flew out of a flash, and his eyes were as cold as ice, blocking the way of the dark shadow just now.

"The trespasser, die." The man in gray simply spit out these words, word bloodthirsty.

"Humph!" The man in black's eyes were awe-sighted, and the murderous spirit in his eyes was not allowed at all compared with the man in gray. It's useless to say more. If you want him to die, it depends on whether he has this ability!

The other party felt each other's murderous spirit, and took action almost at the same time. At a time, they fought and killed without mercy.

It seems that I didn't expect the man in black to have such a strong hand. The man in gray's eyes flashed coldly, "Wo!" With a sound of pulling the sword out of its sheath, as soon as the sword came out, the momentum increased greatly, and the evil spirit was even worse.

The blade is extremely sharp. When dancing in the dim moonlight, it emits a faint light. It is a little shallow, and it is extremely gorgeous in the dark. I don't know if it's related to the environment here. The sword seems to be buzzing in the confrontation with the enemy. Every time he fights with the man in black, he will feel a chill passing by, faintly with a sense of blood.

This sword is born from bloodthirsty! In every confrontation, he can clearly feel its crazy noise, and only blood can soothe its fanaticism and restlessness. Moreover, after several rounds, he obviously felt that its desire for blood was stronger, and the man in gray with the sword was even more aggressive and did not stop without blood.

I have a plan in my heart: it seems that it is not appropriate to fight for a long time.

Taking advantage of a gap, he threw a fog bomb at the man in gray. With a "bang-", the white fog suddenly rose and flew away.

Unexpectedly, the other party would make this move to escape. The man in gray was deep in the fog and disappeared when the white fog dissipated.

As he was about to continue chasing, a low and distant voice sounded behind him, "Let him go."

The man in gray turned around, recognized the person, and immediately bowed his order: "Yes."

I felt that the man had gone far away, and the man in gray behind him looked up. Although the moonlight was dark, it did not prevent him from seeing his face clearly. A familiar baby face was not Feng Xue!

There has been no man in the long ancient road, and there is a trace of doubt on Feng Xue's face: When was the master here? He obviously went out to wait for the "visitor" who would appear tonight under the order of his master in the dark room. If he hadn't stopped him just now, how could he have known that he had come here in person?

However, Feng Xue was quickly relieved and sighed in her heart: the master's skills have improved.

The quiet and terrifying streets have returned to the place of Rasha in the past. The wind is light, and the sand and rocks are rolling silently...

Capital, the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

It's still the study. Although it's late at night, the candlelight there has been bright all night in recent days, and the ink-dyed darkness can't swallow the light of that room.

In the room, Qi Che quietly stood in front of the window, wearing a brocade suit that had never been changed. He was running around, planning and planning, and also guarding against Qi Jingxun's Sima Zhao's heart. He hasn't had a good rest for several days. Before the matter was completely solved, he knew that he could not neglect it at all.

The wind and clouds are surging in the court, and the dark tide is rolling. The courtiers of the two schools are now like bee-pointed wheat, which is almost incompatible.

Not only in the court, but also in the inner courtyard of the palace at this time. The emperor, who was once powerful for a while, that is, his father, was ill. The suddenness of this disease is even more strange. Now it is even that people need help to walk. Every day in the early morning, the golden cone acupuncture point of the imperial doctor can barely support it, but after all, it is not an achievement strategy. Just yesterday, my father drew up with an imperial edict to stop the morning, and all the memorials will be sent to his bedroom.

As soon as this edict was issued, it was bound to cause a lot of panic and suspicion among the ministers. However, the arrival of one person suppressed a lot of public opinion. This person is none other than General Xi Ao Tianxi, who guarded the frontier a few months ago.

Only the people in the palace knew that Xi Aotian came with the emperor's secret edict. He heard that General Xi summoned him into the palace as soon as he came and withdrew the secret talk. But no one knows what he is talking about except the two of them.

In this way, the seemingly calm palace actually suddenly fell into unprecedented urgency and depression. Everyone was panicked, and everyone was nervous and secretly speculated about all the unknown uncertainties.

The number of palace gate guards has more than doubled, and the entry and exit are strict. There were also many more guards in the palace than usual, and there were frequent patrols. In addition, some of the new faces mixed in it made him suspicious.

It seems that this palace is really going to change.

The frowning protrusions between the eyebrows did not diminish. Qi Che maintained such a posture until...

"Who!" Qi Che looked back alertly, and the dart that was quickly nailed to the wall just now made him take back all his thoughts.

Looking at the note nailed to the wall by the darts, Qi Che quickly took it off, but the content on it shocked him: the official concealed people's eyes, and there was no one.

Ten words, Qi Che frowned, slowly closed his fingers, and the paper was crushed and annihilated in his hand. Hearing a slight noise outside the window, luck flew, and there was no one in the room.

Qi Che's martial arts skills were not weak. In addition, he was in his own mansion. He was very familiar with the road. When he chased up, he faintly found that the man in black in front of him also knew the seven prince's mansion, and he did not feel suspicious.

Luck came to the palm of his hand, and he slapped the strange man in black in front of him. The person in front of him made a muffled sound, and his movements were stagnant. Qi Che immediately flew away at the right time.

Falling to the ground and waiting for Qi Che to patrol again, there is no sign of a man in black!

The star's eyes were full of danger. He turned his head and looked around. He was slapped by himself and should not be far away. When the three words of Zhuxinyuan came into his eyes, Qi Che knew that the tracking room had come to the east - her residence.

The light in the room has not been turned off, and it seems to be waiting for someone. When he came to the door, he became a little hesitant. He didn't know that the light in this place had been accompanied by the candlelight in his study. It was not dim and stubborn.

The raised hand did not move further in front of the door, as if the door was a thousand pounds. At this moment, he hesitated. With a gentle push, he can enter and meet the wife he is marrying. However, what if he sees it, he has nothing to say and is embarrassed.

As if he had made a decision, he withdrew his hand decisively. Just as Qi Che was about to turn around and leave, the owner of the room opened the door with a "squeak" sound.

"My husband?" Cheng Shishi also did not change into pajamas and looked at the person who came excitedly. There was a strong and unbelievable, and even the voice was trembling.

Qi Che's body was stiff for a moment. Those two words were like a thorn, poking his heart. Although it was painful, he was still awake. Yes, he married her, he was her husband, and she was his wife. They are already husband and wife, and they can't change.

"I..." Her sudden appearance made him at a loss for a moment. Looking at the haggardness between Cheng Shishi's eyebrows, he turned his face slightly.

"It's late at night, and there is heavy exposure outside. Do you want to come in?"

Cheng Shishi said to be careful, and there was also a deep fear of rejection, which made people feel pity at this moment.

"No, it's getting late. You can rest early. You don't have to wait for me in the future. I will be in the study recently."

"My concubine knows," her tone was slightly dark, but she had nothing on her face. "Then take a rest as soon as possible. Don't get tired."

Cheng Shishi was slightly blessed. After a long time, she straightened up and looked at her husband who had left. It was not until there was nothing else in the deep darkness that she closed the door and returned to the room.

Leaning against the door, she finally slipped feebly. The coldness of the ground was not as cold as the coldness in her heart at this time, and her pale face was bloodless.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth has been rising, and finally she pulled away and laughed silently. Yes, silently, even with this smile, she did not dare to disturb others. She only dared to hide in an unseen corner, laughing presumptuously, silent, silent.

"Puff--" A mouthful of blood finally spewed out irresistiblely, splashing on the ground, splashing on the curved skirt, blossoming blood lotus, secretly enchanting, no one knows.

The residual blood red on the pale jade face hits the visual senses, and the woman's expression is even more creepy. That kind of expression is heartbreaking, sad and shocking.

He still won't accept her! The daughter of Hanlin's bachelor, the grand seven imperial concubines, the only main room of the emperor's most valued prince, what a favored title, what a noble identity, and the blessings that many people can't ask for are all occupied by her Cheng Shishi alone.

What else is she dissatisfied with? What else do you care about? What else is there to be unwilling? It's time to be content!

She shook her head and smiled bitterly. Her face couldn't tell whether it was tears or the uncomfortable sweat after the palm. No, it's not like that.

This is not what she wants. He always knows what she wants, but he won't give it to her.

From the beginning of Concubine Li's scheme to her later her marriage, she was beautiful on the surface. However, she suddenly laughed and trembled. The curvature of her lips was full of sarcasm and self-deprecating. Up to now, she, Cheng Shishi, a seventh imperial concubine who had been a woman for a long time, was still a virgin!

How ridiculous, how absurd, but it really happened to her!

In the dark night, the woman's silent crying did not seem to end. What is the end?