009: Urgent Attack

The moonlight is like water, and there is no wind in the quiet night. Zuifuxuan, located in the corner of the palace, is no different from the past. No one can imagine the tension and seriousness at this moment.

Qing He frowned and said, "Now the big businessman is like a state, and he regards Wuzhao's territory as his own. It is not surprising that he has swaggered the market in Wuzhao. It's just that I don't know why General Sakqi is abnormal this time. It's really puzzling.

The cinnabar bit its nails, and its face was also full of sadness. The willow eyebrows twisted into a ball. "Well, Qinghe will go back first. I will find a way to tell you after hearing the news."

"What's the princess's plan?"

I plan to...

"I have my own determination. You don't have to worry about it."

After Qinghe left, the cinnabar wandered in the room for a moment, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Linglong, go and bring the cloak of this palace."

"The cloak?" Linglong frowned, "When I was close to my son, did the princess still want to go out?"

Although there was hesitation in his mouth, Linglong still held out the cloak, and the cinnabar did not explain. The little man tightened the black cloak and got into the vast night.

Cinnabar firmly ran in the direction of Dongqian Palace, hoping that Brother Ze could reveal the matter three points, and also relieved his anxiousness. It was not in vain that he ran so hard. However, in case of being bumped into by the bodyguard... The cinnabar hesitated for a moment, but still accelerated his pace. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a burning sight, turned his head and glanced at it, and suddenly screamed in horror!

But I saw a woman standing quietly in front of me. In the night, only her white clothes were so abrupt. She was blown up by the wind and flew like a soul flag. The strange face exposed in her black hair was more like a night fork, and her eyes stared straight at the cinnabar.

Although it was known that the female ghost was the jade concubine, no one bumped into the white black hair and red lips at night. It was inevitable that the three souls of cinnabar lost seven souls. As soon as their legs and feet were soft, they fell to the ground, stroking their chest and gasped.

"Yufei, what are you doing here?"

The cinnabar muttered, and there was a lot of a lot of annoy, but the jade concubine was still standing under the tree. Her face was more ugly than last time, and there were a lot of blue-purple scars on her exposed skin.

"The princess is so anxious," I think that the jade concubine is too thin and weak, and even her voice is as weak as a dying person. "Do you know about Gan Ning?"

Cinnabar's eyes widened, "How do you know?"

"Well," Yufei smiled bitterly, "I have nothing to do, and I have time to inquire about such things. I just want to persuade the princess not to participate in this matter. The disaster is so deep that it's not as simple as the princess imagined.

The cinnabar knew that the jade concubine was a good intention, but this matter was related to Wuzhao's land. It was simply a fantasy to let the cinnabar live!

Under the bombardment of the cinnabar pleading tone and nervous eyes, the jade concubine stopped talking several times and finally told the matter.

"What?! The jade of the blue moon?! What does the blue moon jade have to do with our Wu Zhao?

The jade concubine held the trunk of the tree weakly. "The princess didn't know that the jade of the blue moon was originally a treasure of the Qianqing country. When Qianqing destroyed the country, it was entrusted to Wu Zhao and buried in Ganning. The big businessman must know this secret, so he went to look for it. With the king's character, he is determined to get it!"

The cinnabar in my head was in a hurry to confirm this matter, and I didn't care about the Jade Concubine. I staggered in the direction of Dongqian Palace.

Dashang, Wu Zhao, Qianqing, everything is mixed together, just like the roots exposed to the ground. The entangled lines make people stagger. If you don't pay attention, you will fall and break the blood. For example, the current cinnabar, when you are in a trance, your feet are also confused and convex. The root of the tree tripped, and it was about to be strong and a dog to eat shit!

Just as the ground was only one foot away from the cinnabar, a foot in dark boots stopped in front of her. Cinnabar hugged the leg tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and did not forget to free up a hand and press it on his chest. "It's so close!"

Before the words fell, the cinnabar felt that he had been pulled by his belt and picked up. Just now, this face was still facing the earthy ground. He was suddenly thrown up gently and quickly stopped and hugged. In a moment, a handsome and evil face appeared like a trick in front of him, with an evil smile in his eyes, staring at Zhu. Sha, "If you want to see me, you don't have to be so anxious."

Cinnabar originally wanted to thank the savior. Who knew that he would look up and see Bai Yin's face that he didn't want to see the most!

Just now, the cinnabar that grabbed Bai Yin's sleeves like a kitten immediately retreated reflexively and pushed away with both hands against Bai Yin's chest, "Let me down!"

"Why? Aren't you in a hurry to see me?" Bai Yin's lips raised one side, and his thin lips were slightly upturned. People say that people who laugh at each other are more likely to be liked. This is a complete fallacy on Bai Yin. Looking at his face, cinnabar can't like it.

Cinnabar pushed Bai Yin again and again, but he couldn't push it away. He simply attacked with words, raised his chin and looked at Bai Yin proudly, "See you? I can't even paste it to this palace!"

"So," Bai Yin looked up and glanced in the direction of the cinnabar, "Go to see Brother Ze? I'm afraid it's not good for the princess to be so reserved, isn't it?"

Bai Yin's tone was strange, and the smile on his face was suddenly cold, so that the cinnabar couldn't help retreating. When Bai Yin was not paying attention, he suddenly pushed him away, turned over and jumped to the ground and fell to the ground. "Are you reserved for the princess? What's the right to say this palace!"

"At least I am not reserved because I don't want to be reserved, but you put down your reserved in order to shake your head and beg for mercy," Bai Yin shook his head with a meaningful smile, "Tut..."

Cinnabar shook his hands and frowned coldly, "Who shakes his head and begs for mercy?"

In front of Bai Yin's body, before the cinnabar reacted, Bai Yin's voice full of magnetism and magic had been attached to his ear, and the warm breath with the fragrance of medicine, "Why don't we make a bet that your brother can let the merchants withdraw from Wu Zhao?" As Bai Yin said, he walked around the neck of the cinnabar with one hand and played with her round earlobe. "Don't you have to choose the right object to shake your head and beg for pity?"

The mocked cinnabar was indignant, "Is it possible to find you, Your Majesty?"

Bai Yin's hair rubbed in the ears of the cinnabar, and some got into the ears of the cinnabar, and the whole body was itchy like an electric shock. Bai Yin's blurred voice was mixed with it. "No, I have self-aknowledge, not like someone who thinks he is a high savior."

"That's better than living secretly!"

The words of cinnabar touched a nerve in Bai Yin's heart. He squeezed the chin of cinnabar hard. "Do you think you can solve this matter?" If a big business invades, he will get it. If you Wu Zhao could do treachery, you would have taken out the jade of the blue moon long ago. Both sides refused to give in. Wu Zhao hit the stone with an egg..."

After the words were like beads spit out, Bai Yin gently raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, "If you are too high, you will definitely be crushed."

"Bah!" Zhu Sha took a step back, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at Bai Yin proudly. "There are people like you in the world. If you can't do it yourself, you think others can't do it. Do you think Brother Ze is the same as you?"

"Then we can walk around and see what answer your perfect brother Ze will give you," Bai Yin spit out this sentence and passed by the cinnabar, and a slight voice came into her ear, "I don't measure..."

Bai Yin was like a ghost of the underworld. She suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared. There was a dead silence in the huge palace, as if only cinnabar was left. The feeling of isolation made her cold all over. She hugged her shoulders or trembled. When she stumbled to the door of the Dongqian Palace, her body was numb and looked inward. The Dongqian Palace was dark, and there was no candlelight.

Brother Ze... I'm afraid he's asleep. Loneliness came to the cinnabar like a tide. She didn't have the courage to knock on the door to disturb Bai Ze. She sat down the steps helplessly and put her hands around her knees. Her petite body shrank into a ball and trembled. Loneliness and helplessness made the cinnabar's nose sour. Tears gushed out and fell down her smooth cheeks.

In the deep sobs, the footsteps came from far to near. The owner of the footsteps was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward, "cinnabar?"

The familiar and gentle voice brought warmth. The cinnabar suddenly raised its head, with the light of joy shining in his eyes, and his lips trembled and squirmed, "Brother Ze!"

The cinnabar shrank, like the remnants in the wind. Bai Zeton felt a dull pain in his chest and pulled the pair of delicate and soft clothes. His cold fingertips made him heartbroken. He couldn't help unfolding his cloak to protect the cinnabar. "Little cinnabar, why are you here so late?"

Bai Ze's voice made the cinnabar feel secure. The tears that he still couldn't hold came out, and his voice choked, "Brother Ze...Brother Ze, how did you come back...I..."

The more anxious the cinnabar is, the more unclear it is. The little hand clenched Bai Ze's collar and coughed violently, and her face turned red. Bai Ze even helped her pat her back to breathe, but she didn't expect that the cinnabar's throat was choked. Her eyes turned over, and her body hung softly in Bai Ze's arms.

"Mu Ming," Bai Ze picked up the cinnabar without saying a word, "Open the door!"

The master and servant hurriedly carried the cinnabar into the Dongqian Palace. In a hurry, they did not notice Bai Yin leaning against a tree not far away and his playful smile.

"Heroes save beauty? Would you like to enter the urn? Oh, hehehehe..."

Being Bai's invisibility, Zang Lan stood on a branch, holding the dust in his hand. The evil on his face was the same as the master Bai, "Your Majesty, the jade concubine asked for the antidote again."

"Reward her to live in peace for three days," Bai Yin looked at the chaotic Dongqian Palace and stretched out absent-mindedly. "The dog that is not fed is the most obedient."

"Your Majesty is smart, this time, thanks to the Jade Concubine, the cinnabar will believe it." Tibetan blue seemed to squeak his lips with regret, "The woman who is kind to believe really makes people love and hate..."

Bai Yin raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and looked at Zang Lan. Zang Lan lowered his head and smiled, "Don't the prince think so?"

"This," Bai Yin smiled, "The ghost knows."