Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Wei Yansi was the only one left in the tunnel.

Cold and lonely.

She thought that everyone came to this world with their own mission.

The mission of the Supreme Emperor is to redeem sins, and the mission of Li Dequan is loyalty.

What is her mission? Are you a Mingjun?

This question weighed on her footsteps, raised her eyebrows, and she happened to walk to the exit.

She pushed open the stone gate hard, lowered her body and got out, looking around, she found that this place was actually the stone forest of the imperial garden.

There was a shout of chasing and killing not far away.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away!"

"The soldiers are divided into two groups, outflanking left and right!"

Wei Yan thought about it badly, hurriedly dodged and hid in a hidden place. Just after hiding, a figure stumbled and ran past her eyes.

Very familiar.

Wei Yansi's eyes twitched.

"Fenghe?"

Feng He was worried about Wei Yansi's safety. From the moment he was escorted into the guard, he felt uneasy and abruptly endured until dark.

The rebels broke into the palace, and the palace was in a turmoil. He was able to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the guards and rush to the Huangji Hall. He met a group of rebels head-on, and the leader recognized him and ordered his arrest.

He was anxious to gain wisdom and led the rebels to the stone forest of the imperial garden.

This stone forest is not big, so it is easy to hide in hiding. He only needs to deal with the rebels patiently to escape successfully.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take much effort to come across Wei Yansi.

With her, Wei Yansi's heart was much more settled, like a wandering boat, finding the way to shore.

She caught up with Feng He and led him behind the tunnel stone gate.

At that time, cloudy clouds obscured the moonlight, and the night was as if painted with ink.

The rebels were already humiliated when they shuttled through the stone forest, and now they are getting more and more unclear, and several people even swear.

Wei Yansi and Fenghe clung to the stone gate and listened carefully to the movement outside the gate. After an unknown period of time, they only felt that their legs were standing numb.

Feng He went out and took a look. After confirming that the rebels had left, he escorted Wei Yansi to the north-several palace gates to the south were occupied by the rebels, and Shenwumen to the north might still have a chance.

But they were wrong, and Shenwumen was also controlled by the rebels.

Wei Yansi was a little flustered: "Cining Palace is on fire, I am worried about my mother's queen."

Feng He took her and squatted around the corner: "Long live, the queen mother was born in the Langya Wang clan. She is an extraordinary woman and she thinks she has a way to escape. The most urgent thing is to go to Yongyihou according to the words of the emperor."

Wei Yansi is unavoidably entangled with her mother's queen on the one hand and her family and country on the other, but she also knows that the situation is critical and brooks no delay.

She looked in the direction of Ci Ning Palace, finally cruel, and continued to the north.

Although the hope for Shenwumen fell to no avail, there is always a way to get out with the wind.

For example, drilling a dog hole.

They fumbled along the roots of the wall and came to the corner of the bushes.

Feng He explained that the people in the palace were unlucky near the long street of Dongtongzi. Usually few people came, and the minions were negligent. There were dog holes and weeds and they had not been cleaned up.

Fortunately, it was not cleaned up, otherwise how should they escape.

Feng He used his sword to chop the half-human weeds and shrubs, revealing a black dog hole underneath.

Wei Yansi was very pleased, and asked him why he didn't bring her here earlier, which caused her to die in trouble every time she went out of the palace.

Fenghe is really wronged, there is no reason to lead a country's monarch to drill a dog hole for no reason, it is terrible to miss the wind.

Before drilling the dog hole, Wei Yansi thought of Yi Dongpo and Chunlai again.

Feng He lay in front of the dog hole, looking out of the situation: "They are cunning, they should be able to turn good luck."

As he said, he went out shortly and explored the outside situation. Before he could report, Wei Yansi had followed him out.

They did not delay, avoiding the patrolling rebels, ran out of Miyagi, and ran out of the imperial city hiding in hiding.

When passing by Dali Temple, Feng He slipped in, surprised that there was no figure of courageous Hou in the prison, so he hurried back the same way and reported to Wei Yansi.

Wei Yansi's eyes lit up, and he remembered what Li Dequan had said several hours ago, saying that Qu Jinying had gone to Marble, and later returned to the Hou Mansion because it was getting late.

At that time, she felt something strange. At this moment, it seemed that Qu Jinying might have obtained the permission of the Queen Mother and returned to the Hou Mansion with the courageous Hou.

She guessed that the queen mother should be afraid that the emperor would be disadvantageous to her, and she showed her courage to prepare for emergencies.

Wei Yan's thoughts were a little congested.

She feels sorry for the emperor and feels sorry for the queen mother. The two have been fighting fiercely for a lifetime, suspicion and hatred for each other, and in the end they are fighting for her.

It's the pity of the parents in the world.

Wei Yansi was afraid of failing their expectations, so she didn't dare to hesitate any more.

Looking down at her clothes, she was dressed in a lake-blue eunuch's suit, which Li Dequan gave her before entering the tunnel.

In the process of escaping, I didn't know where it fell.

This dress is indeed convenient to move around in the palace, but it is conspicuous when it is out of the palace.

She said to Fenghe: "You will enter Dali Temple again and turn out two ordinary clothes. Let's put them on first."

As soon as the words hit the ground, there were regular footsteps from the left and right. Tata, Tata, it's creepy.

"Over there, I saw them coming here."

"Searching around Dali Temple, even a fly is not allowed to let it go."

"Yes!" The rebels responded in unison, their voices rushing into the night sky like thunder.

Wei Yan was thinking about it. With so many people, it seems that the rebels had known that she would come to Dali Temple to find Courageous Hou, and wait for her around.

After another change of thinking: "No! Lu Chijing may also send someone to surround the Yongyihou's Mansion!"

Feng He drew his sword out of its sheath.

Wei Yansi: "They are crowded and powerful, we are not rivals."

Feng He was unknown, so after Wei Yan, he rushed into Dali Temple again, and cooperated with Wei Yansi to close the door.

The old door shaft made a low muffled noise, and Wei Yansi's ears were beating.

To the enemy, this is tantamount to revealing his whereabouts.

Wei Yansi's blood boiled all over, instructing Feng He not to fall behind, and then rushed into the cell with a stride, and instructed Feng He to use a sword to split the large locks of each cell door and release the prisoners held here.

She told all the death row prisoners that the officers and soldiers surrounded Dali Temple and would punish them all tonight. Only if you let them go, you can get a chance.

In just a few words, inciting the emotions of the prisoners.

Wei Yansi was very satisfied, and together with Feng He, hid under the inconspicuous eaves, and tried his best to shrink into the corner where the moonlight was not visible.

The rebels arrived immediately, followed by the sound of Mimi Zaza's door beating. They were noisy and yelled to open the door.

"The people inside come out quickly!" the leader shouted.

Wei Yansi stepped on Fenghedao's shoulders, carefully climbed up the wall, and looked at the team carefully.

I saw the leader riding a tall horse with a straight waist, surrounded by the rebels of the brigade, with his nostrils upturned to the sky.

The rebels are well-trained, and their armor reflects the cold silver light under the reflection of the moonlight. They are all infantrymen, armed with bows and arrows, short knives on their waists, and quivers on their backs.

It is not a good strategy to always hide in the dark. If the rebels break through the door, her and Fenghe's chances of winning are slim.

Feng He thought of this level, looking back and forth, looking for a way out, a little irritable after repeated failures.

He lowered his voice and said: "Long live, the minions will take these death row prisoners out. They will do their best to survive. You hide for a while and run away when you see the right time."

Wei Yansi told him not to act rashly.

"The rebels thought that there were only two of us in the Dali Temple, and it was inevitable to underestimate the enemy. These condemned prisoners are all dead, and they will never face stage fright. The snipe and the clam kill each other, and we fishermen benefit."

Wei Yansi jumped back to the ground: "While the rebels are entangled with the death row, we try to get close to the leader."

"kill him?"

"Either kill him. Or take his horse." Wei Yansi squinted and said.

With a move of her ears, she noticed a new movement outside.

The leader yelled, "Fall arrows!"

In the next instant, a rain of arrows leaped over the wall and rushed into the sky like a violent wind.

"Hurray, beware!"

Feng He grabbed Wei Yansi and buckled and hid in a blind spot. Before the person could stand firm, the arrow rain smashed down and nailed it to the ground, pillars and tree trunks.

The condemned prisoners will find weapons that are at their disposal, and they will be nailed into hedgehogs by arrows, and they will fall down one by one.

The scene was tragic.

Wei Yansi's face was pale.

Until the last arrow fell.

She and Feng He stepped into the window and laid down the table as a shield.

Just after finishing all this, the arrow rain struck again, more dense and sicker than before.

The convicts couldn't dodge, and screamed continuously.

Feng He held Wei Yansi's body and covered her ears with both hands.

"Hurray, you will be fine with your brother."

The leaders outside heard that they were not alone in Dali Temple and hurriedly changed the order. When the third wave of arrow rain hit, dozens of torches followed.

In autumn, the sky is dry, and the fire ignites the window screens and curtains, wandering through the night breeze, and quickly burns the beams of the house.

The rebels were not in a hurry to break in. They seemed to be proud of the masterpiece created by the pro, waiting for them to beg for mercy.

Wei Yan thought about choking in a puff of cigarettes, her throat was sore, she covered her mouth and nose with clothes, and said, "We must... go out first..."

Feng He: "No, run into the yard, and the rebels shoot arrows again, we will undoubtedly die."

Wei Yansi broke the jar and said: "Anyway, it's all dead. A whole corpse shot to death by a random arrow is better than burning alive!"

Feng He pondered the truth. He took off his shirt three times and five times apart, propped it with his arm, and built a tent on Wei Yansi's head.

The two counted one, two and three in unison, jumped across the fire, and ran into the backyard.

The marble back door is locked with iron chains all the year round, and will never be opened as a last resort. At this moment, there are screams--

Cang Dang! Cang Dang!

The rebels were hitting the door.

"All the roads before and after are broken." Feng He said.

On the contrary, Wei Yansi became more and more courageous, and the corners of her mouth moved, and an arc was raised: "Until the final moment, who wins and who loses is still undecided!"

Feng He frowned, obviously not quite understanding.

Wei Yansi: "If they don't want to come in, then let them in."

After speaking, his eyes were certain, and he said to the condemned inmate who followed her to escape to the backyard: "Do you want to survive?"

"You can't live, don't dream anymore." A condemned prisoner had two arrows in his body, one in his leg and one in his leg. It didn't hurt to the point, but the blood was flowing endlessly, as if he was dying.

Wei Yan thought with a smile: "Anyway, it's death, why don't you give it a shot, maybe you can win a splendor and wealth."