Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 7 Night Party
Nan Zhen hurriedly dodged into the darkness, like a cat, agile and dexterous, not even disturbed by the candlelight in the corridor.

The ears cocked unconsciously, and the voices of a man and a woman came clearly.

The woman seemed a little anxious, and her voice trembled, "You don't want to die, why ask me out at this time?"

"Didn't you ask the court lady to bring me a letter and ask me to meet here?" The man responded with the same low voice, full of puzzlement.

"When did I ask you out? It's obviously you..."

Before the woman finished speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by the man, "Oops!"

He widened his eyes and searched around. The surroundings were empty, and he didn't find an ambush for the time being, so he said quickly, "I've been tricked, you should go back to the palace."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the sleeve of the woman, "What's going on?"

He pushed the woman's hand away, opened his mouth slightly, and before he could make a sound, he heard footsteps from far to near. It seemed that there was more than one person.

The man's complexion changed suddenly, he raised his arms, performed lightness kung fu, and flew into the air, his clothes fluttered, and when he was about to cross the roof, he was suddenly hit in the waist by a stone flying from the side.

Immediately afterwards, his body froze in the air, groaning in pain, and fell straight down like a wild goose shot by a sharp arrow, hitting the ground hard.

The sound of footsteps around suddenly became clear, accompanied by the sound of the spear dragging the ground, it was so piercing that it could almost wipe out sparks.

A group of guards came here, each of them held a torch in their hands, which instantly illuminated the courtyard.

The woman behind the rockery has nowhere to hide, describing being forced to appear in front of everyone——

The makeup is simple, but she wears emerald jewels; her face is delicate, but at this moment, she is full of panic.His eyes widened in horror, his legs were trembling under his fancy clothes, and he didn't even have the strength to take a step.

She stared at the person who came out from behind the guards, wringing her fingers.

Until the other party stood still three steps away from her, and called "Poppy" in an unclear manner, crushing her last hope.

It is His Majesty's personal guard, Fei Liu.

The two were taken away by Fei Liu without accident, but Nan Zhen, who was hiding not far away and watched the whole scene, did not move in a hurry.

"The emperor's concubine will meet with the commander of the imperial guards at night, it's interesting..."

Her exclamation was almost inaudible, dissipated in the footsteps of the guards retreating.

When the courtyard returned to tranquility, Nan Zhen was just about to show up when she suddenly sensed a hint of danger.

Flipping his wrist slightly, an iron nail flung out from his sleeve, stabbing at the shadow in the darkness.

That was when she went out tonight, she slid it from the ground, she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

The iron nail did not stab the opponent as expected, and the shadow dodged in a flash, leaving the crisp sound of the iron nail falling to the ground.In just this moment, Nan Zhen has already flown three feet away.

The shadow followed closely behind, running towards her with a swift and fierce momentum, and the moves were so fast that the afterimage was shaken.

Nan Zhen didn't give in too much, while dodging his ultimate move, while attacking his weak point, it was impossible to tell the winner.

In the duel between masters, even the slightest difference can be far from the truth.

At this moment, Nan Zhen's actions undoubtedly pulled the wound on her abdomen, causing a burst of severe pain. She wanted to make a quick decision, so she didn't care about the etiquette of the world. wave over.

It was too late when the opponent found out, and only had time to protect his vitals. A deep cut was made on his left arm, causing him to slow down his movements.

Without any hesitation, Nan Zhen flew forward to leave, but bows and arrows were set up on the roof in an instant, and it was like this on all sides.As long as there is a slight movement, it will be shot into a sieve.

(End of this chapter)