Pampered ghost concubine is respected

Chapter 496 Calm Cruelty (1)
Seeing Minghan's ignorant look, Murong Huan smiled and said, "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake to chop firewood! There is enough time!"

After walking two steps, Murong Huan suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice, "After you enter the palace, you have to find a way to get rid of that shadow."

Having heard the name of Shadow long ago, Minghan smiled slantingly, "Just leave him to me, my lord!"

The gate of the palace was still heavily guarded, but seeing that it was Murong Huan and Boyin's personal eunuch Eunuch Wei, the guards nodded and bowed their heads.

"Eunuch Wei, why didn't the Holy Empress come?" Seeing Murong Huan, he immediately put on full alert while leading the way, and asked suspiciously.

"This..." Eunuch Wei looked at Murong Huan in panic, his flickering eyes did not dare to look directly at the guide.

Thoughtfully sweeping the leading way, Murong Huan said sternly, "The Empress is pregnant and cannot move, so don't tell her about it."

Leading the way with a sullen face, he snorted coldly, "If the emperor has something good or bad, will the prince be responsible?"

Murong Huan's expression froze, and he said sharply, "Then if you disturb the Holy Empress, get pregnant, or endanger two lives, will you, the little steward, be responsible for it?"

"I..." Leading Lu was stunned suddenly, he was at a loss for words, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Thinking of Murong Lin's love for Yan Rusi and Murong Lin's terror, all the imperial physicians, plus a eunuch and two palace maids agreed with each other.

The envoy of the Imperial Hospital stood up tremblingly, gave the guide a hard look, and scolded, "How can you, a slave, have the right to dictate here?"

Leading the way stuck on the spot awkwardly, his face turned red and blue, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in, he wanted to sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically the courtyard envoy, but thinking of the current situation, he had no choice but to give up.

"Everything is up to the prince!" The court envoy said gratefully, cupping his hands.The holy empress is more noble than the emperor. The emperor's throne is given by the holy emperor. If something happens to the holy empress, mother and son, let alone them, even their entire family may suffer disaster.

Murong Huan nodded slightly, pretending to be concerned and asked, "What disease does the emperor have?"

The imperial physicians suddenly bowed their heads and remained silent, all panicked and uneasy. The envoy hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty has always been weak. Last time, he fell into a coma for no reason. This time he suddenly fell ill, which is even more puzzling. Please, my lord." Forgive me for my incompetence, I can't diagnose the cause, and I don't know how to prescribe the medicine."

Now is not the time to reprimand them, the hidden guards must have already arrived at the gate of the palace, and they will delay.Murong Huan frowned deeply, and his face was full of sadness, "You are all the best in Dongling Kingdom, with excellent medical skills, if you are even..." After speaking, his eyes filled with tears, and he walked slowly to the bedside , Seeing Bo Yin's face ashen, he felt a burst of joy and indescribably excited, and just wanted to shout to the sky to vent his years of depression.But at this moment, he could only hold back, and put his hand on Boyin's pulse calmly.

As thin as a gossamer, it sometimes disappears, and there is not much battle energy left in the body. It is really hanging by a thread, and I am afraid that it will not last until dawn, and great things can be accomplished!Murong Huan let out a long breath secretly, pretending to be worried, and said, "I don't know what to do! Your Majesty's illness is too urgent. If you tell the Holy Empress rashly, it will affect the fetal gas... But if... "

Murong Huan hesitated to speak, but he didn't point it out, but everyone's heart was like a mirror, they looked at each other, all trembling.If something happens to His Majesty, they will not be able to escape the responsibility; if the Holy Empress dies, no one can bear the anger of the Emperor.It is true that the left and the right are dead, and there is only the lesser of two evils.

Shadow stared at Minghan intently, his eyes full of probing light, "I recognize you, you are the personal guard of the co-regent." What is he doing in the palace at this time?
"Sure enough, you have a good memory!" Minghan smiled, glanced at the long sword in Yingying's hand, and said intriguingly, "I wonder if your sword is as good as your memory?"

Sure enough, the visitor was not good!Shadow's expression turned cold, and he pulled out his long sword with a bang and flew towards Minghan.In the black clothes, two slender figures were desperately entangled in the air.

Teams of people rushed from all directions, but the tall and straight figure at the gate of the palace stopped them suddenly. He was as imposing as a rainbow, without anger and prestige, like an impenetrable barrier, blocking all crises outside.

The leading dark guard settled down, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Murong Lin!" The short three words shocked everyone, they had heard of Murong Lin's horror for a long time, the original aggressiveness suddenly turned into a dead silence, everyone was afraid before fighting!

Half paid, calmed down a little, and the leader of the dark guards became more courageous, and said loudly, "Hmph, Murong Lin has already left the county town. Are you that guy who came out of nowhere and dared to pretend to be the Holy Emperor?"

"Everyone, don't be afraid, he is the fake Murong Lin, let's go together." The leader of the dark guard waved the big knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they rushed towards Murong Lin with a murderous look.

Murong Lin pursed his lips, raised his sleeves, and the majestic fighting spirit spread out with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.The hidden guards who had just stepped up suddenly froze, and when they reacted and instinctively prepared to retreat, they found that their legs seemed to be welded to the ground, and they couldn't move. They struggled with all their strength. , trying to escape from the scope of being controlled, but to no avail.Murong Lin's vindictiveness is like a big fishing net, covering everyone in the net.

"Overreaching!" Murong Lin curled up into a mocking smile, waved his big hand, and pulled out all the air in the fishing net at once.

The energy was suddenly sucked away, like a fish losing the water it needs to survive.Sensing the difficulty of breathing, the guards began to panic, clawing and tearing at the net of nothingness. When nothing came to fruition, they all stared at Murong Lin with mournful eyes, as if they were begging him to let them die.

Murong Lin crossed his hands, quietly watching this dying game, his deep eyes swept over everyone's face one by one, helplessness, despair, fear, resentment, resentment... all kinds of expressions appeared on the screen. They play on their faces, but without exception they are negative.

It's a pity that no one can face death calmly!Murong Lin pouted regretfully.

Huang Chao and his more than a thousand people who were watching the battle not far away were all horrified and stared at the scene in front of them in astonishment.Although they have been killed for a long time, they have never seen such a brutal killing. There is no fierce confrontation between the enemy and the enemy, no struggle to advance and retreat, but only plain cruelty, so plain that people forget to breathe.

The time was second by second, as slow as a century, but so fast that they didn't realize it, those people finally fell down one after another.Murong Lin's fighting spirit circled back and forth in the fishing net, and after he was sure that everyone was dead, he flitted back.

"Clean up their corpses." Murong said loudly.

(End of this chapter)