Chapter 1564: The Tyrant Emperor: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (48)

At the entrance of Mirror Moon Hall, the lights are brightly lit.

She had probably walked all the way, her hair was a little cold, her face was a little pale, and her white clothes were stained with her blood.

She gently put Xiaotian down, covered her with her cloak, and said softly with her thin lips: "Wait for me for a while..."

"Crack-" The front door of Mirror Moon Palace was opened at this moment, and several guards rushed out to surround her.

The leader suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, looked at her and said, "Who dares to break into the Mirror Moon Palace?"

"Go away -" She raised her eyes and her tone was cold and creamy.

The sky is filled with snow, and a pure moon-white smoky skirt is fluttering in the wind.

"A mere princess who was imprisoned in the cold palace dares to break into the Mirror Moon Palace without permission. I'm afraid you don't know that the woman inside is the most beloved woman of the Holy Emperor today..."

"I told you to get out of here -" In an instant, snowflakes suddenly blew around him, and the sinister look in his eyes almost froze everyone.

The leader was instantly frightened by the momentum. He licked his lips and stepped back unconsciously.

At the same time, he did not forget to issue an order to his subordinates: "Everyone listen to the order and protect Miss Yue. Anyone who breaks into the Mirror Moon Palace... shoot to death!"

"Haha——" She snorted coldly, looked at him with a cold arc at the corner of her mouth and said: "Kill without mercy, what qualifications do you have?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly raised the Fengwu Sword, with murderous intent in her cold eyes. Although each sword avoids its vital point, it penetrates deeply.

At this moment, her mind seemed to be burning with flames, and she could only think of one thing: Yue Caizhi, all the people who work for you, all the people who protect you, I, Luo Qingchen, will not let go of any of them.

Snow is falling and blood is flowing. She had no expression on her face and dealt with everyone as coldly as possible.

"哐——" The next second, the Fengwu Sword landed firmly on the neck of the leader, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, take me to find Yue Caizhi."

"Don't kill me... don't kill me..." He said with a trembling voice and rapid breathing: "Miss Yue is in the main hall, I... I will take you there right now."

"Speed ​​-" she said concisely: "I don't have much patience."

"Hey, what are you doing here, a subjugated princess?" Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded. Yue Caizhi walked down the jade steps step by step, with a thick smile on his lips and said, "Is it possible that you are jealous of me? Living here, but you are in the cold palace? "

Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes coldly, his eyes bloodshot. Standing not far away, Yue Caiyi wears a lotus-colored cloud and goose fine brocade clothes, her long black hair is tied up with a deer bun, and a gold hairpin inlaid with deer and crane is inserted diagonally on her head.

Graceful, dignified and generous.

At first glance, she seemed to be the owner of this huge harem, the person who was the most beloved of the emperor.

Every word he said was so unpleasant to listen to.

"Killing must be punished with life." Luo Qingchen wore a moon-white dress covered in blood. He looked at her with cold eyes without any warmth and said, "No one can save you."

"Really?" She raised her eyebrows and said with a sinister smile: "This world is the emperor's world, and this harem is the emperor's harem. I think he will definitely come to save me, right?"

Yue Caizhi gently shook the golden hairpin on his head, pursed his red lips slightly, and looked at her arrogantly with the attitude of an extremely victor.

"I want to see if he will really come to save you?" The next second, she pushed the guard she was holding hostage.

The Fengwu sword, covered with blood, attacked in the direction of Yue Caizhi.