Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 382 The Fall of Kunshan
Among the lightning and flint, long arrows tore through the wind and snow.

Chi Linjing raised his eyebrows and swung his sword, wanting to cut it off, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a rain of arrows suddenly falling from the sky. He only had time to swing out the sword energy before he was forced to return the sword and block the dense arrows in the air. The life-threatening black dot flying towards him...

On the originally silent palace wall, rows of black-armored guards suddenly stood up. They drew their arrows and shot them in unison, as if they had rehearsed this scene a thousand times!
The aqua sword energy deflected the first sharp arrow. Wan Luoxin was displeased and raised his hand again. While Chi Linjing was distracted, he shot at Yin Luo again!
The girl in red half-opened her eyelids and looked worriedly at the other side of the green robe, where the bamboo sword danced out of shadow. However, she couldn't help but there were too many arrows fired by the black-armored guards. Arrow platform——

The second arrow came even faster, and she caught a glimpse of a phantom shaking in her peripheral vision, and subconsciously tried to defend herself with luck. A sharp pain hit her chest, making her scalp numb. She took a breath, frowned and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

At this time, Chi Linjing also found the gap, and with luck, the two arrows on his side rotated and flew to the arrow rest, hoping to intercept the second arrow aimed at Yin Luo.

But it was a step too late.

The expected pain did not come.

Yin Luo frowned and opened her eyes, but unexpectedly saw the face she had missed countless times in her midnight dreams...

Bian Xiangfu's lips turned white, and there was a faint cyan color under his eyes, as if he was ill. The long arrow pierced her heart, and the tip of the arrow was stained with blood on her plain gray shirt embroidered with magnolia patterns. She didn't even wear a cloak, and her clothes were thin, as if she had just rushed here.

She only paused in front of Yin Luo for a moment, and the loving smile on her lips that a mother looked at her daughter slowly overlapped with her in Yin Luo's memory.

The gray shadow fell to the ground quickly, and at the same time, Wan Luoxin's roar came from the high pavilion platform: "Teacher——"

Before God returns, tears flow first.

Yin Luo had no idea what was going on. Her eyes were fixed on Bian Xiangfu who had fallen to the ground.

That's her mother...

Before she lost consciousness, Bian Xiangfu still stretched out her arm to Yin Luo. Her fingers moved slightly, as if caressing the girl's face through the air. Two lines of tears fell silently. She couldn't bear to blink. She wanted to live in this life. At the end of the line, remember Yin Luo's face.

She had never been a qualified mother. She had gone through many hardships in her life, and the ones she felt most sorry for were her children.

The Yin Luo in her memory was still the five-year-old girl.

God plays tricks on people, God plays tricks on people. She spent the most time with Wan Luoxin and did the most for him. He often said that she was like his second mother, teaching him strategies and planning for him.

But the sight she saw now was clearly telling her that her teachings in the past ten years had only produced this white-eyed wolf. He knew that Yin Luo was her biological daughter, but he tied her to the arrow stand where prisoners were tortured and abused her wantonly!
She got the news early that Wan Luoxin had captured a girl in red and was going to hang up the arrow stand at noon today. She had an idea to finalize it, but she didn't want to believe that it was Yin Luo that he captured.

Until she came here and looked at the girl on the arrow stand with her head hanging down and her voice gradually passing away, at that moment, no one could understand her grief.

The two arrows that Qingpao turned away were a second too late and missed by an inch.

What a risk, what a risk.

"Lan..."

Bian Xiangfu only uttered this word and closed his eyes.

Her head drooped, and her outstretched arms fell weakly. When her life completely disappeared, she smiled vaguely.

She once again saw the spring day thirteen years ago, when magnolias were in full bloom, and chairs were set up in the courtyard of Prime Minister Yin's Mansion. She hugged little Yin Luo and lay under the tree, looking at the kites flying in the sky.

When Yin Jielin returned home from the next day, he walked through the corridor to the backyard to look for their mother and daughter. This was the first thing he did when he returned home every day. He picked up Yin Luo with a smile and raised it into the air. Looking through the blurred light and shadow of the spring sun, from Bian Xiangfu's perspective, the little Yin Luo was actually as tall as a paper kite in the sky.

"Lanlan, do you miss daddy?"

"miss you!"

"Then Lanlan, don't you miss your mother?"

"I think so too! Lan Lan loves her mother the most." The snow stopped, and it seemed that the sky was reluctant to add a little more coldness to this miserable woman.

Yin Luo no longer cared about whether the wooden frame behind her was strong or not. She struggled desperately and rushed down, shouting at the top of her lungs that shook the world: "Mother——"

Her eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes again, and the words she had expressed in the past about resenting Bian Xiangfu for abandoning her suddenly collapsed. Under the intense sadness, she actually forced out her last strength and shook the rope that trapped her into several pieces!

She swooped down and arrived in front of Bian Xiangfu's body in an instant.

Kneeling on her knees, she hugged her mother with extreme tenderness. She lowered her eyes for a moment. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Wan Luoxin, who was almost collapsed on the platform of the high pavilion. Her phoenix eyes were raised strangely, as if they had been tempered. Bloody knife.

Wanluo was newly petrified, staring at the red and gray under the stage in disbelief.

"My imperial master? He's dead." He asked and answered this question to himself.

There were footsteps behind him, and two young men dressed as eunuchs panted and ran up to the high pavilion. Ming Zhidu turned around first, and after seeing Yu Ruyi's expression clearly, he slightly opened his eyes and remained silent.

He Dan clenched his fists and used his true energy full of hatred, wanting to give Wan Luoxin a fatal blow from behind.

Yu Ruyi, who frowned, grabbed his sleeve and signaled him not to be impulsive.

He Dan was deflated for a moment, and he grabbed Yu Ruyi's cold wrist and held it tightly.

The pain made Yu Ruyi more awake. He did not shake off He Dan, and a storm seemed to be brewing in the silence.

The mysterious and black armored guards all over the palace roof stopped shooting. Chi Linjing took a breath and walked around to get to Yin Luo.

The girl in red seemed to feel something. She turned her face sideways and said with great emotion: "Don't come over!"

Chi Linjing's steps paused.

The next second, she spoke again, with a hint of begging in her cry: "Let me stay with my mother for a while, okay? This is the only time. I haven't seen her for thirteen years..."

Qingpao tilted his head to hide the tears that fell from the corners of his eyes. He stood still and did not answer, but did not move again.

Just at this moment, the sound of the Xuanhei armored guard blowing the emergency bugle came from the palace gate.

Immediately afterwards, someone quickly ran to the arrow stand, knelt down and reported to Wan Luo: "Something bad has happened! Your Majesty! Hongying... Wan Ruotan surrounded the palace with tens of thousands of elite soldiers and was riding towards the arrow stand... …”

The Pili news shocked Wan Luoxin away from the complicated sadness. He punched the railing of the platform hard, "Wan Ruotan? Damn it! How could he be surrounded by the palace so easily? Today, Jiang He and that loser didn't even have three rings outside. Didn’t you arrange a patrol? Didn’t they find it?”

Ming Zhidu lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

The man who was kneeling to report gritted his teeth and replied loudly: "It's Commander Jiang! Let the Xuanheijia Guards pass all the way, so that Wanjia's army can enter the palace so smoothly! Now Commander Jiang has accompanied Wan Ruotan, and threatened that he himself It’s the soldiers of Wanjia…”

This basin of cold water was poured down violently, and Wan Luoxin subconsciously took half a step back.

Horse hooves came closer and closer.

The purple-robed red horse leaped into the arrow stand and followed Jiang He.

The girl in yellow is riding a white horse, her eyebrows are full of hatred, and the young man in white is riding a brown and red horse, riding side by side with her.

Next came several groups of Lincheng's elite soldiers. In the middle of the group was a chariot with a jade top. Nie Renxi opened the half-rolled curtain and looked out.

After they all entered the scene, this small area became quiet again.

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