The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 59 Responding to someone’s request

Leaving Yangxin Hall, Tang Xi walked on the planned retreat route along the topographic map of the palace in his mind.

After a stick of incense.

There was a commotion in the Yangxin Hall.

If you listen carefully, you can hear Manager Feng calling for help.

The leader of the Royal Forest Army broke through the door and saw General Manager Feng lying on the ground, with sharp knife marks on his body, and the snow-white whisk was stained with sticky blood.

The commander of the Royal Forest Army said that something was wrong, and ran up to the emperor's bed in three steps. Sure enough, he saw the emperor covered in blood, with a deep scar on his neck, and blood was pouring out.

Never die with eyes in peace.

The emperor was assassinated!!

The emperor’s funeral!!

The bad news spread throughout the palace, and even with a stick of incense, it could be spread outside the palace gate through the eyes everywhere in the palace.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The Royal Guards were the first to bear the brunt, and the responsibility for dereliction of duty hung on the heads of every soldier.

They must catch the murderer.

The first target was the two maids delivering meals to the emperor.

Traced it to the imperial dining room.

There was no trace of the two of them at all.

They escaped.

In such a short time, it is impossible to leave the palace gate.

The commander of the Royal Guards sent his men to seal the palace gate, and all the 1,200 Royal Guards stationed in the palace were dispatched to turn the palace upside down in order to find the two assassins.

Tang Xi didn't know where the palace maid who was with her earlier was or if she had escaped.

But her situation at this time is not optimistic.

Seeing that he could leave the palace gate in just a few steps, the entire palace gate was now blocked, and everyone coming and going, especially the palace maids, were detained.

There were clusters of footsteps behind him. Tang Xi looked around, took a few steps back, used Qinggong to jump up, and jumped into a deserted and secluded yard.

Xianning Palace.

The bedroom of an unpopular concubine.

It was already dark, and there were no lights in the courtyard, so Tang Xi groped forward.

The Royal Guards will find this place right away, and she can't wait long.

Standing in the corner, listening to the footsteps outside fading away, Tang Xi jumped up lightly and jumped over the wall, but when she landed on the top of the wall, her body froze.

Feng Qizhou, dressed in a luxurious python robe, stood below him at some point, raised his face slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Tang Xi didn't know his purpose and didn't dare to take action.

Feng Qizhou sneered, "Why don't you come down and wait to celebrate the New Year on the wall?"

Tang Xi frowned, not knowing what he meant. After hesitating for a moment, he turned over and jumped off the wall.

Her falling figure was like a black cat riding in the moonlight. Feng Qizhou took a few steps back to make room for her.

"Prince...what do you mean?"

Tang Xi looked at his face carefully.

Feng Qizhou raised his long eyebrows that slanted into his temples, snorted coldly, turned around and walked forward, "In response to someone's request, I will rescue you from the palace city."

Responding to someone’s request?

Tang Xi's first reaction was Jian Chijin.

Could it be him again?

But Tang Xi didn't dare to ask rashly. If it wasn't Jian Chijin, she would only drag him into trouble.

"Who?" She followed him.

I can trouble the prince to condescend to help.

It was his father-killing assassin who helped him.

Feng Qizhou thought of that clear figure.

"Take a guess, what if you guess it right?" he said.

If things were left to the past, Tang Xi was too lazy to guess, let alone in the mood to guess.

Today's near-death situation was interrupted by them one after another. She felt a lot more relaxed, was in a good mood, and was quite kind to her benefactor.

He said casually: "Third Prince?"

"Tsk." Feng Qizhou looked back and gave her a disgusted look.

Third prince?

How could he be the third prince!

They were in a bloody fight over the heirloom!

Tang Xi also felt that the casual remarks were a bit too casual.

It’s on the shelves today. I hope you’ll take good care of it.

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Thanks!!

(End of chapter)