Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

"Do not!!!"

Looking at Taoist Miaomiao who was beaten to a pulp by the Mirror of Love and Lust, Jia Hong smiled coldly.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven."

"This thing doesn't belong to you in the first place, and you're planning to force it to explode. Should I say you're brave, or have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Do you really think that Xianbao has no temper?"

Taoist Miaomiao opened his mouth, but this time no sound came out. His sunken eye sockets were filled with regret. If he could choose to do it again, he would never choose this way.

The reason why the magic treasure has such great power is largely due to the spirit of the magic treasure. It has its own consciousness and can automatically defend, attack, and escape once its owner is in danger.

If the magic treasure were to self-destruct, perhaps its owner might still have a chance, but that was not the case for Taoist Miaomiao, so it was no surprise that he was eventually attacked by it.

Jia Hong snapped his fingers, and a finger-sized flame fell on Taoist Miaomiao. In just a blink of an eye, there was a slight bang, and then it burst into flames.

Jia Hong stood where he was. There was no one around except for the broken walls that had become ruins from the fight between the two men. He watched the fire burn more and more fiercely, and finally surrounded Taoist Miaomiao.

"What a domineering fairy treasure."

A trace of fear suddenly flashed through Jia Hong's mind. Fortunately, he had completely refined the golden sword before, otherwise the situation today might not be like this.

A wisp of smoke dissipated with the wind, and Jia Hong sighed softly. He had been the culprit hiding in the Jia Mansion for days, but he never expected that it would end up like this.

"it's over"

Once the worries in his heart were gone, Jia Hong suddenly felt a little bored. Then he gently waved to the Fengyue Treasure Mirror floating in the air.

"Fairy Jinghuan."

Looking at the small mirror in his hand, Jia Hong's eyes moved slightly. The real owner of this thing was not Taoist Miaomiao, but Fairy Jinghuan. The passage between the upper world and the human world was blocked, and the connection between the upper world and the human world should have been cut off.

The affairs of the world have come to an end here, but no one knows whether it will remain the same in the future.

People in heaven manage human affairs. This is the truth of this world.

Hearing the sound of the explosion, Jia Hong looked in that direction, then took a step into the air and ascended into the sky.

Jia Hong stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down at the entire capital city from the sky, including the Daming Palace, Taihe Palace, Kunning Palace, Fengzao Palace, Guanjun Marquis's Mansion, Rongguo Duke's Mansion, Ningguo Duke's Mansion and even the entire capital city. Except for the extremely high wall that blocked the outside world, the courtyard was actually already brightly lit.

"They say that the lights of thousands of houses are beautiful, but it's a pity that no one has the pleasure of seeing this scene anymore."

At the Guanjun Marquis' Mansion, Miaoyu seemed to sense something. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the dark night sky. The wind brought the smell of gunpowder. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, but then she suddenly smiled.

'He won'

Under the wide Taoist robe, her small hands were clenched tightly together, and there were stars in her eyes. The person who was worried about her finally won.

On the other side, Chu Qian had already led his men to Fengzao Palace, but unfortunately they came to nothing. Jia Yuanchun was not in the palace. The scene in Chuxiu Palace was completely different. The imperial concubine spoke harshly, but to no avail. The soldiers tied the man up and carried him up. Finally, fearing that he would bite his tongue to commit suicide, they stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth. The imperial concubine of the past looked down and out today.

"Your Highness, there is no one here."

"Your Highness, there is no one here either."

"Your Highness, there is no one in the front yard or the back yard."

Chu Qian's eyes twitched when he heard his subordinates' report. He had seen Jia Yuanchun before, but she was just a mortal woman. How could she have disappeared today? Could it be that she grew wings and flew away? "Your Highness, could it be that someone got there first?"

Seeing Chu Qian's face was a little gloomy, a man standing next to him was moved and whispered a reminder.

After all, they were not the first to enter the palace. If Chu Xuan had sent some people to Fengzao Palace when Chu Xuan entered the palace, it would be understandable that they came back empty-handed.

"Old Five"

Chu Qian raised his head and looked in the direction of the Yangxin Palace. The fifth prince Chu Xuan, his younger brother, looked simple-minded, but only he knew what he was really like.

As Chu Xuan was his biggest competitor for the throne, he was not surprised that he had such a plan.

"Let's go to Kunning Palace."

Since he hadn't caught Jia Yuanchun, he had to catch Fan Zhixuan. When he thought of that most beautiful woman in the world, he felt a surge of heat in his stomach. If possible,

Soon, he shook his head, as if to get rid of that thought from his mind. After all, if people knew about such a ridiculous idea, he would probably be labeled as a licentious, cruel and incompetent monarch.

At the same time, in Kunning Palace, the palace gates were locked. Jia Yuanchun and Fan Zhixuan were sitting in the main hall with heavy faces.

"Sister Fan, are we just going to wait like this?"

Fan Zhixuan glanced at Nanny Wang beside her and saw her shaking her head. She sighed softly in her heart.

"My dear sister, you also heard the noise outside just now. Since ancient times, the victors are kings and the losers are bandits. If the court loses this time, then our fate will be..."

Speaking of this, Fan Zhixuan's eyes were filled with resentment. Since ancient times, beautiful women have been envied by God, and stunning beauty without enough power will only become a death warrant.

And she was very aware of her beauty. If the court failed this time, what would be waiting for her would be an endless abyss.

"Sister Fan, we can actually leave."

Jia Yuanchun suddenly spoke, bringing Fan Zhixuan back to her senses.

When Fan Zhixuan heard this, she was stunned at first, then shook her head.

"where to?"

Jia Yuanchun had people arranged by Jia Hong around her, who were intended to protect her safety at critical moments. Similarly, she also had personal maids around her, who she later recruited from her own home. If she just left the Daming Palace, she could indeed do it.

But what will happen after leaving Daming Palace? Will he choose to hide in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life, or be kept in a cage and become a canary?

"Sister Fan, aren't you waiting for the results?"

Jia Yuanchun suddenly came to her senses. She found it a little unbelievable that at this time, Fan Zhixuan was still waiting for someone in her heart, someone who had disappeared for a long time.

"Sister, are you waiting for the result that is not important to us?"

Jia Yuanchun fell silent again. She asked herself what she wanted most in her heart.

"Your Highness, the door is locked from the inside."

Suddenly, there was a noise, followed by a loud voice.

Yuanchun's face changed. The scene she least wanted to see had now happened.

"Sister Fan" (End of this chapter)