The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

"Your Majesty, if it weren't for the age of the woman, I would have thought that I saw the Imperial Concubine alive! That woman does not look like the Imperial Concubine, nor is she similar, but exactly the same!!!"

"boom!"

"Clang!"

The emperor was so shocked by the old man's words that he stood up from the dragon chair. He carefully touched the memorials on the chopping board and the tea cups and smashed them to the ground.

"You, are you telling the truth???" the emperor asked tremblingly.

At this moment, the expression on the emperor's face was complicated, including joy and disbelief, and even more incomprehensible fear and terror...

"I don't dare to speak nonsense. Your Majesty, please mobilize the Royal Guards as soon as possible. Your Highness the Princess is in danger!"

In front of the emperor, the old man called Leng Su the princess, so it was not because of his firm belief in Leng Su.

The emperor's eyes were complicated and he looked at him fiercely. Faced with the firm look on the old man's face, the emperor finally did not hesitate anymore this time.

Just ask the eunuch chief next to you to sharpen ink, write the imperial edict with a pen, and stamp it with a jade seal.

The emperor personally walked up to the old man, helped him up, and placed the imperial edict in his hand.

"Save people first. As for what you just said, I will make a decision after I see the woman!"

"Yes, thank you Your Majesty, long live my Emperor."

"Go." The emperor looked at the old man's leaving figure with a complex expression.

The moment he received the imperial edict, the old man knew that the emperor believed him after all.

In other words, the emperor still remembered the deceased imperial concubine in his heart.

Holding the imperial decree in his hand tightly, the old man left the imperial study without looking back, mobilized the imperial army to quickly seal off the entire capital and conduct a carpet search.

In the slum area north of the capital, when General Zhang arrived with his sword in hand, he saw such a scene...

In the night, Leng Su seemed to be possessed by a devil, mechanically waving the sword in his hand, frantically killing the dozens of men in black who were surrounding her.

As he raised the sword and lowered it, his ears kept hearing the sound of the sword piercing flesh, the muffled grunts of the assassins, and the crashing sounds of bodies falling to the ground.

Leng Su's figure is like a ghost, constantly leaping, disappearing, and appearing...

In just a few breaths, the assassins in black who were besieging her fell to the ground in large pieces.

At this moment, General Zhang was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the battlefield in front of him and Leng Su in front of him, a sense of fear arose...

Is this really a human being?

"Tap tap tap!"

Just when General Zhang was doubting his life, the old man hurriedly arrived with the imperial guards.

Just in time, Leng Su also ended the battle and stabbed the last assassin to death with one sword.

"I am late to save you. Please forgive me, Princess!" In full view of everyone, the old man knelt down on one knee directly towards Leng Su.

Leng Su looked at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression...

She didn't expect that he would be so desperate and put all his treasure on her alone.

Didn't he think about what he and the entire Zhenguo General's Mansion would face if she was not a real princess?

No, Leng Su was sure that the old man in front of him must have thought about it, but he just trusted her face and his own judgment and intuition.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, eventually turning into a pale smile that appeared on her face.

"Thank you, General..." After saying this, the sword in Leng Su's hand slipped to the ground, and she became unstable and fell backwards...