Xiefeng against the sky: rebirth of the queen who controls the demon

Peng Yong grinned. He really didn't expect that his uncle, who usually made all the changes, would praise him, a small captain of the Imperial Guard, so highly. He was really flattered.

"I just heard Captain Peng say that he came to my daughter's Wanyue Pavilion to hunt for assassins. I wonder if my uncle's ears were wrong?"

Peng Yong is also a well-known veteran in the palace. When he heard Lan Hai ask this question, he immediately said with a flattering face.

"How can uncle Guo be able to obey his errand? It's just that the subordinates of the younger brother were dazzled. The younger brother said how could the assassin enter Wanyue Pavilion? He must have been mistaken."

The skinny imperial guard was about to open his mouth to argue, but the person next to him pulled him back and signaled him not to say more.

He swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

"Oh, that's it. This is Princess Mingyue's palace. How can there be any assassins? Besides, my uncle has been talking to Princess Mingyue in the room, and he didn't see any trace of assassins."

Seeing Lan Hai's words, Peng Yong immediately smiled and said, "Then I won't disturb my uncle and Princess Mingyue to talk about their family life. I'll take my leave."

He turned around and waved his hand, signaling his men to pursue the assassin elsewhere.

"Her Royal Highness the little princess has arrived." The eunuch's high-pitched androgynous voice came from a distance, which was unusually harsh in the middle of the night.

Peng Yong's steps stalled before he could move, thinking it was over now.

Mo Lianyi did not dress up, but added a white cloak embroidered with plum blossoms on top of her plain white coat. Her waist-length hair was all spread over her shoulders. As she walked step by step, her long black hair flowed with the wind.

Dancing adds a bit of intimidation.

"It turns out that uncle and Yue'er are here too!" Mo Lianyi arrived before he could.

"Your Majesty, please see the little princess." Peng Yong and his entourage knelt on one knee and saluted Mo Lianyi.

Lan Hai and Lan Xingyue looked at each other, the gloom in their eyes filled their eyes, they wished they could turn into sharp swords and penetrate Mo Lianyi instantly.

"Old minister, see your Royal Highness the little princess." "Yueer, see your Royal Highness the little princess."

"Everyone get up!"

Everyone stood up, and all eyes were cast on Mo Lianyi's face.

"This princess heard that the assassin went to Yue'er's palace, so she came over quickly. Is she afraid that something might happen to Yue'er?"

After saying that, he looked at Lan Xingyue with infinite care, "Yue'er, are you okay?"

Lan Xingyue thought to herself, Mo Lianyi, you are really good at acting. If you are worried about the assassin hurting the princess, you obviously want to put the shit basin directly on the head of the princess.

However, she kept thinking, wondering if the two fools sent by her father had really sneaked into her palace. If they were found out, they would play into Mo Lianyi's hands.

"Thank you for your concern, Sister Lianyi. Yue'er is fine. Someone must have misjudged her. Yue'er has been in the room the whole time. She has never seen any assassins or heard any strange sounds."

"It's good since Yue'er is fine." Her pair of purple eyes fell on Lan Hai's arm without trace, "Oh, it turns out that my uncle was injured by an assassin."

Lan Hai was about to explain when he heard Mo Lianyi lift his arm.

He saw Mo Lianyi turn around and glare at Peng Yong fiercely, and said sternly.

"Why are you still standing there? Uncle Guo has been injured by an assassin. Why don't you go in and search for me? If you don't catch the assassin, all of you will move your heads."

Peng Yong panicked when he heard this, and immediately ordered his men to file into Wanyue Pavilion.

Up, down, left, right, left, right, no corner missed.