Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 540 In prison, imprisoned! (1)
In the dead of night and covered in heavy snow, the imperial temple was surprisingly quiet, except that there were occasional sounds of hurried footsteps stepping on the snow from different courtyards.

Song Chuxi didn't have time to say anything to Yan Yue, so she just led her around in different courtyards.

It is definitely not a coincidence that she appeared here, and it is very likely that she came here after her.Yan Yue felt guilty in her heart, but now that she had reached this point, she could not tolerate any further hesitation and regret, so she just gritted her teeth and followed Song Chuxi closely.

I don't know if it was because of being overly frightened, but Yin Jie was very obedient at this time, he didn't move at all, he just lay quietly in her arms.

The two walked in a hurry.

This imperial temple is composed of many courtyards, and Jimo Xun's people only have a half-knowledge of the terrain here, so it is inevitable that they will go astray.Sometimes they could hear the footsteps of their pursuers close at hand, in the courtyard next door, and sometimes, they passed through an arched door, and the whole world became inexplicably silent again.

Yan Yue had no other thoughts in her mind, she just followed Song Chuxi's footsteps and ran all the way.

"Come on!" Opening a small door in front, Song Chuxi turned around and let Yan Yue out.

Yan Yue crossed the threshold with the child in her arms, and just as she closed the door with her backhand, she heard someone shout suspiciously from inside the wall: "Just now I seemed to see a figure flashing past here, did you see it? "

"It seems that someone has passed by."

"No, there's no one here."

"Get the torch!"

In such a snowy day, it is inconvenient to travel, but wherever someone walks, the whereabouts cannot be hidden at all.

Fortunately, Song Chuxi was familiar with the environment here. After entering the alley outside, he took Yan Yue to the exit on the right.

The two of them ran with one foot deep and the other shallow in the snow that was higher than their calves. The shoes and socks had already been soaked by snow water and turned to ice, and the senses of their feet were even more numb.

The people in the yard soon found out where they were and broke through the door.

The light of the torch shone from behind, Yan Yue panicked, trying not to distract herself from turning around.

But of the two of them, one is carrying a child and has burdens, and the other is born weak. Even if Jimo Xun has limited manpower here, a group of tall men can easily intercept two weak girls.

Yan Yue felt nervous, but Song Chuxi, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped and gave her a hand.

Yan Yue was taken aback for a moment, Song Chuxi had already dragged her over expressionlessly, letting her walk in front.

"Sister—" Yan Yue called hastily.

Song Chuxi covered her face, so she couldn't see the real emotions on her face, but it was obvious that the expression in her eyes was dark and cold.

"Go!" Song Chuxi urged her.

Yan Yue knew that what she said now was superfluous, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to trek forward as hard as she could.

"Here is the man, hurry up!" Someone behind him yelled loudly.

Then Jimo Xun hastily ran out of the yard, pointing in the direction of the exit of the alley and said: "Stop them quickly, we must not let them go."

Song Chuxi and Yan Yue came out of the alley one after another.

Baoyin, who had been waiting behind the front corner, saw it and hurriedly asked the coachman to drive the carriage out of the dark.

However, Song Chuxi and Song Chuxi were only one step ahead of each other, and then three or four figures jumped out of the alley, and they were about to pounce on them.

Baoyin watched from a distance, startled, and hurriedly urged the driver, "Go quickly."

Those people were murderous, the driver himself was a little afraid, he hesitated for a moment, and then rushed over with his whip.

The coachman obviously didn't have much skill, and there was absolutely no way for them to escape under the joint obstruction of Jimo Xun and Yin Liang.

Seeing the people behind catch up, Song Chuxi hurriedly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his waist, unplugged it, and swung it back.

Some blue-gray powder was thrown out.

"Not good!" Someone growled, but because of negligence in defense, he threw himself on the ground first.

The dose and efficacy of the drug were limited, three guards at the front fell down, and the people behind got defensive and quickly covered their mouths and noses, but their movements were delayed for a moment.

"You go first." Song Chuxi said, and touched his waist again, shaking out a soft sword hidden there.

Yan Yue was pushed staggered by her, and turned around hastily.

Today is different from the past, and now Song Chuxi has no fighting power at all. Her posture shocked those guards, but Yan Yue knew very well in her heart that anyone among the guards would take action. Enough to kill her.

If it wasn't for her, my sister wouldn't be alone in danger and fall into such danger.

At this moment, she suddenly regretted it.

but--

There is no way out.

"Let's go!" Song Chuxi turned around and reprimanded angrily.

Chasing soldiers poured out from the back alley of the Imperial Temple, and quickly surrounded them.

Yan Yue hugged the child tightly, staggered back and forth, seeing Song Chuxi's petite figure being submerged by the armored guards, tears of fear and regret flashed in her eyes.

But at this moment, when she touched the determined look in Song Chuxi's eyes, she had no way of turning back.

She knew that she shouldn't take risks to save Yin Jie, and she didn't want to complicate Song Chuxi to fight for her again, but now what shouldn't have happened has already happened, and she has no choice at all.

If she stayed, she would only fail what Song Chuxi had done for her, and that would only make her sacrifice less worthwhile.

Yan Yue bit her lip hard until blood dripped out of her lip. Seeing the guards approaching, she finally couldn't hesitate anymore, she stopped looking at Song Chuxi, turned around and ran away.

At that time, the carriage had already arrived, she pushed the child into the carriage, and then jumped onto the shaft.

"Let's go!" She uttered one word crisply.

The coachman had been waiting for a long time, and after making all the preparations, he immediately flicked his whip and ran desperately towards the night in front of him.

"Hurry up, don't let them go." Yin Liang ordered loudly from behind the crowd.

But Song Chuxi's horizontal sword blocked the way.

Her figure looked weak, but there was an aura of iron and blood killing in her eyes. Just this look made the pursuers hesitate, and they dared to deliberately slow down their movements towards the She outflanks.

In order to run for his life, the coachman galloped with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye he had rushed more than ten feet away.

Jimo Xun's people were fine, but Liang Gang couldn't just watch Yin Jie being rescued, his eyes turned cold, and he was the first to stab Song Chuxi with his sword.

(End of this chapter)