Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Come on! Hard stubble! They are all iron and blood guards to protect the Lord. They have followed the Lord on the battlefield for more than ten decades, killing countless enemies. They use open and close posture against the enemy.

But now when I meet these people, they are extremely vicious. It is clear that they are the first-class assassins who want to take their lives.

"Brothers, be careful, protect the Lord!" with a tiger roar, he turned his horse's head, then lightning looked for the figure of the king of Yunnan in the chaos, and turned his head to meet the assassin against the enemy.

You come and go, but you don't dare to underestimate the enemy easily. You're afraid of being accidentally killed by the owl! It's not easy to see things at night, and lightning and thunder flash. If they rely on simple sound and sound positioning, they will be disturbed.

So after a life and death struggle, they were very shocked.

Slowly, the soldiers immediately found that there were too many people. Gradually, they deliberately surrounded them all on the cliff, the edge of the land.

Either rush up and fight to the death, or even people and horses fall off the cliff. These people really want their lives. Or, to the king's life!

The jade beads fell to the ground into a curtain, and the huge crystal curtain shrouded everything, making countless noises, blurring their sight and eardrums. The two men and horses only felt the silence, and the sound of dripping water stabbed by the sword shook to a harsh point.

There was a confrontation between the two compartments, and no one moved first. "Lord, we'll fight for you. Run away!"

"No! I can't leave you!" the king of Yunnan is anxious. These people who protect himself are the most effective generals of his direct line. Losing any one is a loss. Even if we see the Yunnan fief again, we will lose our vitality!

"There's no time to say this, let's go!" the soldiers rushed forward with their horses, raised their knives and took many brothers, fought with each other's life and death, and slapped the back of the knife on the horse's ass between the blood shadow of the blade. The horse was frightened and hurt, and immediately carried the king of Yunnan all the way.

Although the king of Yunnan ran away with the horse, he still turned back and shouted.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. It was clear that between the lightning, he saw a man standing on a horse and raising an arrow and crossbow at himself.

With a "whoosh" sound, he pierced the golden crack cloud, the sword edge of the crossbow and arrow cut through countless raindrops, brought up the roaring vigorous wind, and blinked at his heart.

He swooped forward and flung the crossbow in with his cloak. But the crossbow seemed to be wrapped in a very strong real force. It "stabbed" and tore his cloak, then changed its direction and nailed it into the trunk of the forest several inches deep.

For a moment, his cold sweat flowed into his back along the rain, bringing a burst of numbness and cold.

This man has high skills. How can he escape if he wants to pursue himself?

But you have to run if you don't run.

Gritting his teeth, he never looked back and dared not delay. He caught the horse's stomach and ran away under the cover of night. The wind roared in my ears. In addition to the violent hoof sound under me, I seemed to hear the sound of several horses chasing behind me.

Really pursue!

He looked at the nearby dense forest and guessed the possibility of rolling into the dense forest. Zhihong avoided the chase, but later he gave up inexplicably. If he loses the opportunity to rely on it, he may not be able to defeat these people who are good at killing people by taking advantage of the terrain.

Rather than so, it's better to die with them! It's also the heroism of his death.

Another arrow broke through the air. He was ready and pushed it away with his sword.

But unexpectedly, before his knife was sent out, the clanging sound of iron collision came.

"Eh?"

He looked back in surprise, but saw a pair of flying steeds emerging from nowhere blocking the Assassins' way, blocking in the middle and fighting with them. Let him go.

What's going on? He didn't remember that he had arranged another team? Who would that be?

In his heart, he was in doubt. He broke down and ran around. He fluctuated up and down, gasping heavily against the beating of his heart.

The woods and bushes on both sides almost smoked his body, bringing bursts of pain. He suddenly heard a voice different from his own. With a slight turn of his head, he was shot down by a dark shadow from his horse very quickly. Then he was hit hard on the head, and his eyes went from darkness to purer darkness, even losing consciousness.

The sky is bright, the rain is clear, and birds chirp and jump on the branches.

The king of Yunnan opened his eyes like a dream and saw a voice outside the door.

He looked around in a twinkling of an eye and was stunned to find that he had returned to the Yunnan palace. The royal residence of Yunnan in Yanjing.

What's going on? Not yesterday?

He lay in a trance, trying to clean up his thoughts. Was everything last night just a dream?

Suddenly his arm moved, causing a stabbing pain. When I looked up, I found that the black clothes on my arm were full of dry mud, and there were bloody wounds.

Last night was not a nightmare!

The king of Yunnan is like a sculpture frozen on his couch, and his hands and feet seem to be frozen. If it wasn't a nightmare, last night... And why was he at his house this morning?

Before he could think it over carefully, the door was suddenly knocked. He was like a frightened bird and immediately scolded coldly, "who is it?"

The man at the door seemed to be frightened. After hesitating for a moment, he replied obediently: "Lord, there are people in the palace. The emperor summoned the Lord."

At this time, summoned by the emperor?

"OK, I know. Wait outside first!" although there are many doubts in my heart, now is not the time. He got up and changed his clothes very quickly. He didn't have time to tidy up the wound on his arm and tied it with the cloth strip torn from his inner coat at will.

The palace is magnificent. Under the towering corridor columns and on the all black marble ground, two figures from front to back walk fast.

Yu Wei on both sides, like a forest, attacked and passed neatly. The echo of stepping heavily on the ground can make him nervous in the ears of the king of Yunnan at the moment.

The eunuch walked quickly in front of him, and the dark blue robe sleeves rolled like waves when he walked, showing the urgency of hurry.

Why is the emperor so anxious to summon?

With a "squeak", the door of Wenji hall opened. Inside, a figure with a black vermilion body and a high crown and gorgeous clothes slowly turned around, took off the gloomy air between his eyebrows and opened a smile: "Yuen Long, you're coming."

A few steps forward, the king of Yunnan restrained his anxiety and knelt down and buttoned his head: "Yuen Long, knock on the emperor."

"Ah, don't be polite in private with me." I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the emperor came very quickly, grabbed his hands and arms, clenched them with great strength and pulled them up.

He immediately felt a cold sweat behind his painful back, felt the untreated wound, and it was estimated that he began to bleed again. With strength, he got up. Although his face was slightly white, he was still calm: "emperor, Yuen Long should keep his duty."

"You are too formal." Xiao shaozhan complained and waved his highness out. The king of Yunnan couldn't help raising his eyes and immediately looked into a pair of deep eyes. He seemed to smile and take an unpredictable blade. He was shocked, and immediately lowered his head again.

"I called you today because of Feiyun."

The king of Yunnan trembled and immediately became urgent: "did the assassin catch it?"

Xiao shaozhan shook his head and looked helpless: "the assassin is still searching and there is no progress. Feiyun's mind has changed greatly and has made a lot of trouble in the palace. Yuen Long should go to see her more." his flawless white hand slowly rested on his shoulder and patted, "you can accompany me more in Beijing and cultivate your body and mind." his tone was so gentle that it seemed to contain a smile.