Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 8

And the Chu State also sent General Zhenguo Mengmeng to lead an army of 30 to stand on guard at the border. The people who were close to the border of Qi and Chu in the east fled to the south with their families. The atmosphere of the war became more and more obvious, even in this extreme In the prosperous capital of the south, the atmosphere is also like a bowstring that is tense, and it may be broken at any time.And the criticism about Qingxia's message spread like a plague. No one is interested in paying attention to the story of becoming a beauty in a rage. The war is imminent, and people's hearts are floating. This kind of eclectic story is only suitable for future generations to relish road.For those who are directly threatened by war, they will only scold the troubled beauty who caused the confrontation between the two countries and destroyed their peaceful life.

At this time, Zhuang Qingxia, who has been scolded by everyone in the world, is in the main hall of the Lanting Hall, overturning the delicacies on the table, the bright red clothes in the sun, with dazzling splendor, and the sound of broken porcelain The sound resounded, and the sharp broken porcelain bowl scratched her fair and tender skin, but she seemed to be completely unaware, and kept crying with tears streaming down her face: "Get out! Get out of here!" The voice was shrill, It's like a ghost crying.

The servants were trembling, and soon the hall was quiet.The servants and maids who had more than doubled because of being honored and favored all knelt down outside the door in a proper manner. All the broken things were thrown outside the hall, and the sound of crackling was endless.After making a fuss for a while, Xu was tired, Qing Xia cried loudly, went back to the inner room, and slammed the door behind her.

As soon as the door was closed, the crying woman suddenly fell silent.She frowned slightly, secretly thinking that yesterday, Zhuang Dianru had brought all the eloquent Confucian scholars from Donghua Pavilion to the frontier, and Chu Li had never set foot in the gate of Lanting Hall since that day.Time is running out, she can no longer passively wait.

Since everyone thinks that Zhuang Qingxia and Prince Anqing are inseparable than Jin Jian, then she will do as they wish.

A white Ling Ling was hung up horizontally, Qing Xia held the end of the Bai Ling and tied a tight knot, silently counting the footsteps of the clinking orange rings, Qing Xia silently stood on the corner stool.

"Why are you all kneeling here? Is there someone serving inside?"

The timing was just right, Qing Xia smiled slyly, with a little force on her toes, the stool fell to the ground with a thud.

The door of the inner room was pushed open, and Xiangju's sharp and terrified voice spread throughout the East and West Six Palaces in an instant!
"Ah! Empress!"

If it is true that Zhuang Qingxia is still alive, she must really do this.

But she, Tang Xiaoshi, couldn't.Things that have been done wrong always need to be remedied, and those who have harmed her have no reason not to pay the corresponding price for it!
"His Royal Highness is here!"

The long, sharp voice broke the silence of the Nanchu Palace at night.Several steed horses galloped like flying all the way from the Zijin Avenue, through the main hall passage, the Anshou passage, and the Lianhua Avenue, and stopped steadily in front of the Lanting Hall of the East Palace.

Chu Li was dressed in silver and white armor, and he was handsome like no other. He wore a black iron and silver helmet, which made him even more heroic.It's just that at this moment, he is like a malevolent star, which makes people shudder.The followers on the left and right couldn't help but keep a distance from him, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

"Welcome to His Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, may you be in peace." Gong'e, who was kneeling on the ground, said hello in unison, but the nervousness and fear could not be concealed on their faces.Xiangju's hands and feet were still trembling slightly, but she still boldly walked forward with her waist bowed, and said softly: "Your servant is guilty..."

But before he finished speaking, Chu Li suddenly raised the horsewhip in his hand with a swish, and slapped Xiangju's white and tender face heavily.

Xiangju let out a cry of pain, but hurriedly knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, kowtowing repeatedly, unable to even say a word.

"A bunch of useless things, I'll pull them all out and chop them up!" A group of followers rushed in like wolves and tigers, pulling up many servants who were suddenly begging for mercy and crying loudly, and were about to go out.

"You might as well pull me out and cut me off together!" A voice as cold as snow suddenly sounded from the inner room. Although the voice was low and hoarse, Chu Li could still hear it clearly. He slowly Slowly turning her head to the side, she saw Qing Xia propped up half of her body with her hands, lying on the gums, her complexion was pale, her lips were like blood, after she said a word, she seemed to be exhausted, panting violently.

A cold light flashed across Chu Li's eyes, he pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, strode forward, grabbed Qing Xia's thin chin, his eyes seemed to be condensing in a storm, black and deep, and full of rage fierce look.Hearing Chu Li's low voice, he said in a cold voice: "Is it finally unbearable? Where is your composure, calmness and self-control? Aren't you even afraid of death? What's the matter now, if you catch him, you won't be able to live Go down? Do you want to die if you catch him?"

"You use me!" Tears rolled down the woman on the bed in an instant, she turned her pale face up, and sternly shouted at Chu Li: "You let him misunderstand me like this, you might as well kill me!"

Chu Li's face turned cold when he heard the words, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said angrily: "If you dare to die, I will ask everyone outside to be buried with you!"

"What does their life and death have to do with me?" The woman replied sharply, "Don't threaten me with the lives of these irrelevant people!"

"Then what about me?" Chu Li suddenly held Qing Xia's face in his hands with such force that it almost crushed his cheekbones, his eyes were black, full of the look of a gambler, his voice was gloomy, his words were calm, every word He paused and asked in a deep voice: "Qi Chu's life-and-death battle, either he dies or I die. What about me? Am I also an irrelevant person?"

Qing Xia was a little stunned for a moment, looking at this tyrannical man, she was even a little dazed, didn't he always dismiss Zhuang Qingxia?Didn't he marry Zhuang Qingxia into the palace to maintain the balance of power in the court?Before she came, didn't he never set foot in the gate of Lanting Hall?But why does he have such words at this moment?There was a sudden pain on her face, which immediately brought back Qingxia's mind, and her eyes became cold and filled with strong hatred: "If possible, I really want to do it myself."

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Chu Li's right fist hit the bedpost fiercely, sawdust flying, and blood dripping.

"Get out!" Chu Li suddenly yelled, "No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

The door slammed shut, Chu Li tore off his armor, pressed it on Qing Xia's body, and said in a cold voice: "I'll let you know right now that I will never be an irrelevant person in your life!"

The sudden force ripped off the clothes on Qing Xia's shoulders, the snow-white and round shoulders instantly irritated Chu Li's eyes, he suddenly lowered his head, and gnawed heavily on Qing Xia's body.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the expression of the woman behind him at this moment.

The vertical hand is a knife, aiming at the acupoints. It has been practiced thousands of times, and has experienced countless battles in actual combat. The cutting is clean and neat.In the next second, the lion that was still roaring just now has fallen asleep peacefully like a docile cat.

After ordering the agarwood to make people sleep, Qing Xia nodded in satisfaction, everything went well, Chu Li returned to the imperial city as she wished, came to the Lanting Hall, and was enraged by her, and ordered not to be disturbed by outsiders.Now that he is in a coma and won't wake up within two hours, then she will have enough time to do what she should do.

Quickly put on the black night clothes, insert the dagger, and bring a series of gadgets such as ropes, flints, knives, and wire.Qing Xia gently opened the window at the back, looked back at Chu Li who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and then disappeared into the night nimbly.

As soon as the drum of the third watch was struck, Qing Xia escaped from the palace smoothly.In this ancient palace with no infrared rays, no cameras, and no thermal sensors, she is like a swimming fish, agile, vigorous, and agile, quietly sneaking towards the sky prison in the east of Shengdu.

In the dense night, the jackdaws on the branches croaked and croaked, which was annoying.

In the sky, the moonlight was slowly covered by dark clouds, the moon was full and the stars were few and far between. On a murderous night, there was a smell of blood, which quietly diffused in the air.

The night was thick, and the moon, which had been hiding under the dark clouds, slowly showed its head. The light was getting bigger and bigger, illuminating the seemingly peaceful Shengdu Avenue at the moment.Sprinkle a piece of dazzling white light.

Normally, there is no curfew in Shengdu, but now is an extraordinary period of wartime, and people from every household have consciously obeyed the order of the prefect of Shengdu and returned to their homes obediently.After all, at this moment, no one is in the mood to have fun anymore.And all of this brought convenience to Qingxia's actions.

Shengdu Sky Prison is located in a barren area in the east of the city.Next to it is the Shengdu Bingma Camp, with its back facing the river, occupying a super geographical advantage.For Qingxia, she is used to modern high-tech anti-submarine technologies such as infrared rays, cameras, and closed-circuit television monitors, as well as skyscrapers as high as [-] meters.This ancient metropolis is like an undefended amusement park. The only things that need to be guarded against are guarding soldiers and hounds with sharp noses.All this seems very childish.

Qing Xia squatted under the tall city wall outside the prison, calmly took out the rope, and visually measured the height of the lower city wall.That's right, Chu Li still has some skills. Just looking at the city wall here, there is enough safety factor.In the ancient times when technology was backward, it was rare to build walls so high, Qing Xia took a look, then lowered his head, about 15 meters, not a problem.Sure enough, all the tall trees around the wall have been cut down for safety, so as to ensure that no one will sneak in.Qingxia's eyes swept to a place a little farther away, there was a shaft more than 30 meters high, on which was hung the phoenix flag of Southern Chu.

(End of this chapter)