Chapter 22: Bloodstained Fengluan Palace.

On the night when the emperor left the palace, the palace people of Fengluan Palace were drugged.

In the middle of the night, a group of black-clothed people broke into the queen's bedroom, and the leader broke into the bed tent directly with a knife, and stabbed the person on the bed fiercely......

I saw that the sharp sword pierced the quilt.

"Not good! Fooled! The man shouted in a hoarse voice, "She's not in bed......"

At this time, before the words fell, a strong wind swept in front of him, and under the light yellow candlelight, a white figure flashed through the dormitory.

"Chase!" The man at the head let out a low shout, and the dozen or so men with superb skills rushed out in unison.

However, in the dark night, there was no longer her figure.

The wind gradually rose, accompanied by a faint and pleasant flute sound, but the flute gradually changed from flat to sharp, like the most terrifying beast in the world, making a sharp cry, which instantly pierced people's eardrums, making them feel painful, and they could only cover their ears tightly, and began to want to escape from the place where the flute sounded.

However, at this moment, the flute died down.

The men in black saw the woman in white flying past and returned to the queen's bedchamber.

None of them, however, dared to take another step.

No one knew that Feng Jiu Ge was so good at martial arts, and he was so unfathomable, just a casual counterattack caught them off guard. Therefore, they began to retreat, retreating step by step, wanting to withdraw from Fengluan Palace.

"Everyone, since you came, why not be disturbed......" The woman's voice was clear, but her tone was so cold that she was thirsty for blood, and the voice fell, and a cyan figure was already approaching, the sword aura was fierce, and blood splashed everywhere she went.

Even though they are also good at picking one on white, the person they met is the first of the four masters of Linggong on the list of rivers and lakes - Qing Kite.

The candle flame is about to burn out, and the afterimage is dim.

Her beautiful side face reflected the candlelight, crimson indifferently sipped, holding a plain white silk and gently wiping the jade flute in her hand, the evening breeze blew in from outside, stained with a trace of blood, she frowned slightly, and her face suddenly became a little pale.

In less than half a cup of tea, the green kite came back, she stood outside the door of the dormitory, the long sword stood behind her, and said: "Palace master, everything is solved, there is not a single living mouth left, I have asked Xiao Jin and them to come over to deal with the corpse." No matter who the master behind them is, the next thing you will know is that Fengluan Palace is not so easy to break into, and you are not so easy to move. ”

Feng Jiu Ge turned his head, glanced at her with clear eyes, and pursed his lips slightly, "Let's go wash first." ”

"Yes." The green kite hurriedly turned around and left.

She knew that since that incident, the palace master would feel sick to her stomach whenever she smelled blood, and in severe cases, she would vomit and faint......

Therefore, for more than a year, the palace master's hands have not been stained with anyone's blood again.

By the time the green kite came back, Feng Jiu Ge had already finished pranayama and healed, and when he opened his eyes, his eyebrows were cold, "Qing Kite, someone wants to assassinate me tonight, and the main messenger behind the scenes must have dominance or internal response in the palace, I always have a feeling that they deliberately took advantage of Yu Wenye's departure from the palace...... In this case, I am afraid that other things will happen in the next two days...... You let people pay more attention, and if there is any movement in the Hou Mansion, you must report to me as soon as possible. ”

The green kite bowed solemnly, "Yes, Palace Master!" ”