Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 24

"Yes! I have no conscience, I won't rob the court, I won't save the lady! But Ah Yu, why should we rob the court, why should we rob the official prostitution camp? Is it up to you? Or just me? The two of us want money, no money, no power, no martial arts, only this brute force, can we defeat the defenders of the imperial city? I'm not going because I don't want to die!"

"Bah!" Chen Yu spat on Yang Feng's face and said angrily, "You cowardly bastard, finally admit that you are afraid of death!"

"Yes! I'm afraid of death!" Yang Feng said sharply: "But if I can save the lady and the master if I die, I will die right now. But it's useless for me to die, no one will remember you, It won't do any harm to that bastard Tianze. I don't want to die, but it's worthless if I don't want to die. Do you understand that the green hills left are not afraid of running out of firewood?"

Chen Yu pushed Yang Feng away, and shouted with a flushed face: "You said that three months ago, and you still say that now. Then what are you doing now, what are you doing with the green hills you left behind? You are pleasing women what!"

Yang Feng stood up suddenly, pointed at his chest with his index finger, and said word by word: "Yes! I'm trying to curry favor with those women, but at least I'm still planning for our future, how about you? You You only know how to drink, and then play cards with the group of guards, fight with others when you are drunk, and shout all day to avenge the master, what have you done?"

"I'd rather drink than be like you. You are planning for the future by currying favor with women. Do you really think I, Chen Yu, am a fool?"

Yang Feng sneered, and said in a deep voice: "Where is this place? It's the imperial palace! The people who come and go here are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Just one chance can turn our salted fish into a fortune. You have several chances in your life to enter and leave the imperial palace. Find a way to stay here and bide your time."

"Hmph!" Chen Yu sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Those maids can help you stay here, don't be stupid."

"Yes, I also know that the chance is very small, but as long as there is a chance, I will try my best to seize it." Yang Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of firmness and confidence, and he said affirmatively, " Ah Yu, we are kneeling at the feet of others today, but we will not kneel forever. One day, I will stand up and step on all the people who stepped on me before. Master’s hatred, I will never forget."

"Who is over there!" There was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps, and Chen Yu's face turned white instantly. Yang Feng frowned, and stepped forward to help Chen Yu up. People surrounded them.Guards were not allowed to walk in the palace at night, private fighting was even more illegal, not to mention that they were the guards temporarily drawn into the palace by the Green Army from outside, if they were found to disobey the military order, they would immediately die.

Yang Feng knew that he was doomed, so he pulled out the saber from his waist. Chen Yu was domineering towards Yang Feng before, but now his face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"It's me!" A woman's voice sounded suddenly, and the guards outside were attracted, only to see Qing Xia coming out of the bushes gracefully, with luxurious clothes and a peach-like face. Concubine Lan, the powerful crown prince, all knelt on the ground.

"Greetings, Concubine Lan!"

"Get up." Qing Xia said lightly, and said softly: "I just came back from the East Palace Hall, and I want to go for a walk alone. What are you making such a big fuss about?"

"Go back to your mother, General Lu asked me to wait to guard the safety of the harem. Someone reported just now that there are temporary guards from the outer city who don't understand the rules and are here to fight with weapons. Let's come and arrest people." The leader of the guards kneeling on the ground said sonorously .

"Oh, that's it." Qing Xia said slowly: "I've been here for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone, you should go and have a look elsewhere."

"Thank you, ma'am," the head of the guards replied, stood up and said to his subordinates, "You guys, go to the West Sixth Courtyard to have a look."

Seeing that most of them were still standing there, Qing Xia said in a deep voice: "It's windy at night, my lantern was blown away, please send me back."

"Yes!" The head of the guards replied, and the soldiers and horses behind him immediately lined up, and followed Qing Xia and walked slowly towards the Lanting Hall.

Walking to the corner of the garden, Qing Xia suddenly turned her head, and saw a pair of dark eyes staring at herself closely in the dense bushes, in the darkness, they were as bright as pitch-black stars.

Qing Xia opened the corner of her mouth, smiled lightly, then turned and left.

The owner of the black eyes stood blankly in the pitch-black bushes, feeling that the starlight all over the sky lost its color in an instant.

"Niang Niang!" Xiang Wei ran out suddenly with a flustered expression, and knelt down in front of Qing Xia, her face was full of panic, tears rolled down like broken beads, and she repeatedly yelled inarticulately: " Empress, empress."

"Xiang Wei, what's the matter? Get up and talk." Qing Xia said calmly, waving the soldiers and guards behind him.

"Your Majesty," Xiang Wei covered her mouth and said tremblingly, "Sister Xiangju, Sister Xiangju..."

Qing Xia raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed a sharp light, she pushed Xiang Wei who was in the way, and strode towards the maid's room.

"Qingxia," Chu Li's body suddenly flashed out of Xiangju's room, hugging Qingxia's body, with a gloomy expression, he said in a deep voice, "Don't go in."

"Get out of the way." Qing Xia struggled in his arms, raised her head, her eyes were slightly flushed, she put her hands on Chu Li's chest, fixed her eyes on him, and said in a deep voice.

Chu Li still didn't let go, hugged Qingxia vigorously, shook his head and said: "Xiangju has gone, the imperial doctor has just left, I have already ordered her to be buried with honor and her family will be compensated, you don't want to go in. "

"Let me go," Qing Xia still insisted, her voice was slightly choked, but she didn't tremble a little, she looked at Chu Li and said in a deep voice: "She died for me, I want to go in."

Chu Li looked at Qing Xia's persistent face, and felt dazed for a moment, he involuntarily let go of his hand, and Qing Xia rushed in like a gust of wind.

Even though he is used to seeing murder scenes, countless people have died at his own hands, but the moment he saw Xiangju, Qing Xia couldn't help but cover his mouth.The white cloth bandages all over his body had been removed, revealing hideous wounds, and his scorched face looked like a ghost from hell, looking eerie and terrifying.A sharp knife was stuck in the chest, blood flowed all over the bed, and there was stinky blood everywhere.

Qing Xia's eyes became bigger and bigger, more and more red, her hands were clenched tightly, her nails were inserted into the flesh and blood, and blue veins were exposed on her wrists.

Chu Li came forward from behind, slowly hugged Qing Xia in his arms, and pressed it tightly against his chest, the warm feeling surrounded Qing Xia tightly from all directions, she leaned against Chu Li's arms Li, biting his lower lip with his teeth, staring at the fragrant orange with his eyes, as if about to spew fire.

In ancient January, Xiangju was her closest person, always by her side, obedient and cute.Now, looking at the scorched and fuzzy flesh and blood on the bed, she couldn't connect that thing with the young Xiangju at all.

If it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't have died.If it wasn't for herself, she would still be alive now.

"Don't be sad," the arms gradually tightened, Chu Li lowered his head, rarely showing a gentle look, "I will ask someone to bury her generously, don't worry."

"Let me go." A calm voice suddenly sounded from his arms, Chu Li raised his eyebrows, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and lightly let go of his hand.

Qingxia walked slowly to Xiangju's bed, looked at Xiangju's corpse seriously, then slowly squatted down, frowned, and pulled out the dagger from Xiangju's body.

"Ah!" A burst of exclamation came from outside the door at the same time, Chu Li stood at the door, watching Qing Xia's movements calmly, his brows gradually frowned.

"When was it discovered?"

Xiangwei outside immediately cried and said: "I was the first to find out. I went into the room to deliver medicine to Sister Xiangju, but I didn't expect that she committed suicide. I..."

"When did I ask you?" Qing Xia suddenly turned her head, her sharp eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, she stared closely at Xiang Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Also, who told you that she committed suicide of?"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and as soon as Qing Xia finished speaking, there was a loud noise outside the house.Xiang Wei was stunned, and then quickly argued: "I saw that the gauze on her face was untied, and there was a mirror next to her, so I thought, I thought it was..."

"Think she saw her horrible appearance, so she couldn't think about it, so she committed suicide?"

"Yes, yes, servant girl, servant girl thinks so." Xiang Wei said repeatedly with a pale face.

Qing Xia sneered, walked forward slowly, looked at Xiang Wei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about whether it is possible for her to wake up so early, look at her hand, her five fingers have been burned Bad, it was covered with ointment, if she really took off the gauze herself, why is there only ointment on the inside close to her face but not on the outside? What's more, she was trapped in the fire for an hour last night, her eyes were red and swollen, and half of her body was covered with ointment. It is absolutely impossible to see things clearly within a month, how did she know that her appearance was completely destroyed? Also, where did she get this dagger? She was seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed, how did she find a dagger to kill herself? of? And then..."

Qing Xia's eyes turned cold, she leaned close to the trembling Xiang Wei, and said in a cold voice: "She is a little maid, how can she have such sharp skills, and can kill with such a precise knife?"

Forced by Qing Xia's aura, Xiang Wei sat down on the ground with a bang, and cried loudly: "I don't know, my lady is holy!"

"Of course I am holy!" Qing Xia snarled, grabbed Xiang Wei's sharp and thin chin, and said in a deep voice: "Should we let us guess Xiao Xiang Wei's identity, you are a second-class slave who was born as a noble family slave. Maid, I have never worked in the slave library before. Why do you have such thick calluses on your hands? Your breathing is soothing and your steps are steady. I only thought of you as a girl who practiced martial arts before. Do such a shameless thing!"

(End of this chapter)