There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 62

In her eyes, Jun Yi saw firmness, she bit her lip, and closed her eyes without saying a word.

"Haha..." Seeing this, Nu Ji laughed loudly, "I see, you are actually afraid, why, afraid that I will kill that dog emperor?"

Concubine Feng stepped forward, creaked under her feet, and crushed the purple sand cup left on the table by her. After taking a step back, her right leg bent lightly, and the internal force under her feet caused the fragment to be shaken, and it went straight towards the slave. Ji Fei shot over.

With a bang, she dodged in embarrassment, and a small hole was punched out of the bookshelf exuding sandalwood fragrance.

Nu Ji was out of breath, and the wound was wounded again, the pain made her almost faint.

Concubine Feng stepped forward, whether she was afraid or unable to make a move, today, Nu Ji's life was decided by her.

Looking at Feng Feiyue who was pressing on her every step of the way, Nu Ji knew that if she wanted to escape today's catastrophe, it would be even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

She smiled bleakly, saving the energy to beg for mercy, it would be better to fight to the death.

Looking at Feng Feiyue who was getting closer, Nu Ji gathered all her internal strength in her hand, and with the other hand she suddenly raised her body, pulled out the long sword hidden in her sleeve, and went away.In the blink of an eye, Feng Feiyue hurriedly stopped her footsteps. She turned over along the radiant sword and clasped her wrist with a palm, trying to pull out the software around her waist. Only then did she realize that she was in a hurry. During the period, it was not brought out at all.Without the slightest weapon on her body, Nu Ji took advantage of the gap and shook her backhand away from the strength she was holding on her wrist. The wind was blowing under her feet, and the sword aura came towards her.

Concubine Feng could only step back step by step, leaning her body against the table at the back, unable to retreat, she bent her waist, lay her upper body on the table, her legs were close together and clasped her wrist again, with a slap, The sword fell to the ground helplessly.

Nu Ji made a desperate fight, clenched her hands into fists, her internal strength was much stronger than that of Concubine Feng, she stretched out her hand to block it, when her hands were entangled, the woman's cuffed clothes scratched the ring in her hand, only to hear With a sound of 'crash', Nu Ji's entire cuff was torn open, and a long silver thread emerged from the entangled place.

Snow white and translucent, exuding an indescribable coldness, these seven little flowers are actually an introduction, and there is such a thread hidden in the ring.

"Hurry up, here..." The guards who were searching had already arrived at the door of the bedroom, and the servant girl hurriedly blocked them outside, "Brother guard, my mother was frightened today, what are you?"

"We are also following the emperor's order to capture the assassins. We must not let go of every courtyard in the harem. I hope it will be convenient." Outside, several people are still discussing, and in the inner hall, when Nu Ji heard the guard's call The voice, but his face was filled with joy, and he said with relief, "Today, we will have a dead end!"

Her eyes were dark, and she suddenly shouted outside, "Save..."

Luckily, Concubine Feng had taken precautions long ago. She held one end of the ring with one hand, and the silver thread wrapped inside was torn apart. Speak up.

"There seems to be a sound inside!" A guard pointed his ear and said to the commander.

"Go, go in and search!"

Concubine Feng stretched her hands, her body suddenly became heavy, and Nu Ji's whole body leaned on her shoulders.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

The servant girl who couldn't stop her became more courageous when she heard Feng Feiyue's voice, "If you go back to the empress, there are assassins in the palace, and the guards are going to come in and search."

"I don't know if Imperial Concubine Yi needs to rest. I'm here, why haven't I seen any assassins, let them search elsewhere." Concubine Feng pretended to be a little angry, and when everyone outside heard it, they naturally didn't dare to insist anymore.

"This subordinate should be damned. I've disturbed the Empress and Concubine Yi. This subordinate will take people elsewhere." The commander waved his hand, and all the guards behind him followed, "Let's go!"

Hearing the unanimous footsteps walking far away, Concubine Feng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her hands, and Nu Ji in front of her fell down, lying on her back on the ground.

On the neck, a wound as thin as silk overflowed with blood, she opened her mouth in horror, but her throat was cut, Concubine Feng looked at the ring on her hand, the silver thread had already been taken back.Seven patterns, clinging to the top of the ring.

Nu Ji had already lost her voice, and when she closed her eyes, the corners of her lips parted with a strange look.

She was laughing, laughing at her own life, laughing at the path she had taken, she was laughing... Concubine Feng couldn't wait to get rid of herself.

On the couch, Jun Yi covered her hands tightly, never daring to open them. Concubine Feng who was standing on one side caressed the ring with her hands. The silver thread hidden inside was so sharp.It's easy to take people's lives!

"Sister..." There was no sound for a long time, Jun Yi opened her eyes worriedly, and looked out from between her fingers, only to see Concubine Feng's eyes fixed on the ground, her eyes fell, but she saw the things on the ground. After the corpse, panicked.

Hearing her exclamation, Feng Feiyue hurriedly came back to her senses, she strode to Jun Yi's couch, and put her hands on her shoulders, "Don't be afraid."

"Sister, is Nu Ji dead?"

Concubine Feng looked into the woman's eyes, and sighed deeply, "Jun Yi, she will not die, and we will be the ones who may die tomorrow."

She stopped the tears that were about to fall, swallowed hard, and finally said, "Sister, why, do we want to kill people?"

Concubine Feng looked at the ring on her hand. There was a faint smell of blood around it. Her wrist trembled a little. After all, this was the first time that she killed someone at a similar distance.She said it was for self-protection, but when she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the smile that Nu Ji evoked before she died, and that smile made her whole heart feel uneasy.

"Because we have to live longer than others!"

Jun Yi's hand resting on her lower abdomen grasped Feng Feiyue's elbow and wrist, "Sister, I hope that one day, I can protect you too."

She smiled, and her star-like eyes were filled with emotion, "You protected me in the hunting ground."

"I also want to protect my sister from the wind and rain." She said firmly, and she said it with extra seriousness, which moved Concubine Feng Yue in front of her. "I don't want you to carry everything for me. If one day you fall ill, what should I do? What should we do?"

She felt Jun Yi's worry, and stretched out her hand to wrap her around her shoulder, "Don't be afraid."

The two sat for a long time before Concubine Feng thought of Nu Ji on the ground. She settled Junyi, covered the body with a brocade quilt, and called the maid who was guarding outside, "Now everyone outside is checking the assassin's identity." matter, you take this opportunity to send a message outside the city gate, telling the generals to enter the palace as soon as possible."

"Yes, Empress." Feng Feiyue knew that Jun Yi was afraid, so she didn't go back to Fengyu Palace immediately, but sat on the couch and waited for Jun Yin to come over.

"Sister, it's cold down here." With one hand the brocade was lifted, Jun Yi moved her body inside.

"No need." Feng Feiyue stuffed her hand in, "He'll be there in a while."

The two remained silent, and after a long time, they heard footsteps coming from the outer hall. Concubine Feng looked around and saw Jun Yin walking in dressed in black.

"Why did you let me enter the palace so late?" He stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and when he passed the table, he stumbled, and Jin was led past, revealing his pale face inside.

Jun Yin turned around and took a look, his handsome face was suppressed, and he said in a low voice, "You still moved your hand?"

"No... She threatened us and said she would..." Seeing his displeasure, Jun Yi hastily explained.

"Shut up!" Jun Yin glanced at her coldly, her eyes fixed on Concubine Fengyue, "I sent her into the palace anyway."

"Nuji is all about revenge, so it won't be a big deal." Concubine Feng responded calmly, getting up gracefully, wearing a fresh and elegant fragrance like orchids, "Today, she can assassinate the emperor alone, who can guarantee that once she falls into the opponent's hands , won’t you and I confess?”

Jun Yin was silent, his eyes were deep and dark, staring directly at Nu Ji, he stood beside the corpse, slowly squatted down, and asked, "What did you use to kill her?"

Concubine Feng caressed the ring in her hand, turned around, her eyes fell on the woman's fair neck like water, she froze in the distance, her whole body trembled as if being drenched in heavy rain.The original scars are completely gone, the delicate skin is intact, and the previous cutting line, now it seems that it is an illusion produced by myself.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Jun Yin put one hand on Nu Ji's chest, and after pulling it away vigorously, revealing the bruised wound inside, Feng Fei Yue followed behind him, "This is the one who was injured by the emperor during the assassination." .”

Throwing the brocade quilt on the ground on the woman, Jun Yin stood up, "You go back first, so that you don't get caught."

Concubine Feng nodded her head and saw Jun Yi on the couch leaning on the bed frame. She looked cold and resolute, and said to Jun Yin, who was full of coldness, "She is now Emperor Yi's noble concubine, and like all concubines, she is the emperor's woman." .”

Her warning, in consideration of Junyi, cannot be explained clearly. The scene of being bumped into by the emperor once could still be said to be a coincidence. If she is lucky, it will be difficult to justify herself in the future.

Nu Ji's matter was handled cleanly and without delay. The guards searched all night, but naturally, they did not find the so-called assassin.

A few days later, the guards of the imperial palace were still tight, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and every hour, there would be patrols led by the Imperial Forest Army.

The wound on the emperor's hand was still not healed, and the gauze was wrapped several times, but he couldn't move freely.

Looking at the guards outside Fenglian Palace, Feng Feiyue put down the pen in her hand, Li Yan stopped the movement of studying ink, Gu Yeju sat aside, with a handsome smile on her face, she nodded slightly as she watched her calligraphy improving day by day.

A piece of rice paper, a pen and ink, it turns out that I can calm down like this.

It is said that once the heart calms down, the whole world will also quiet down.

Sure enough, the sky became clearer, and the white snow became purer...

The icicles hanging upside down are not cold, but condensed.

The man beside her is as handsome as a god, and he is also a very powerful pillar in her heart...

(End of this chapter)