Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Leaving her soft body, ran Shuang began to plan what to do next.

When she looked at the open prison door, her heart immediately moved. He began to pick up the thinnest man's coat and quickly put it on himself.

Suddenly there was a rustle. She was surprised and turned her head and stared at the side cell. But in the gap between the railings, there was a unkempt face with long beard. The face was pale and white, revealing a pair of brilliant moves. It looked very scary in the night.

Just like a mummy.

"Who?" ran Shuang whispered, grasping the dagger in his hand. Thinking that if this person dares to shout, he can kill each other with a few steps. Or just throw a knife?

As a result, the man only waved his hand, his eyes twinkled several times, and said carefully, "what do you want to do, do it yourself, but I didn't see anything."

However, Shuang was stunned and looked suspiciously at the strange prison friend. Seeing that he really didn't want to shout, he turned out of the prison door and hurried out.

Her landing steps were as light as a cat. Looking around the prison, it was as quiet as a grave.

Except for the beeping sound in the fire pot, there was no one to see.

Where has everyone gone?

How can such a big prison be unguarded? Didn't you mean to be transferred?

She stood where she was and suddenly lost her mind to go out.

If the person who wants her life has such powers of heaven, he can easily transfer the prison guard and let others come to kill him, it means that he is absolutely in a high position.

At least it's easier to kill her now than to crush an ant.

Besides, isn't she fleeing now for fear of crime and with a great network? Is she going to live a life of street mice and everyone shouting?

She won't? There is no such great power. You can get out of the palace and escape from the capital alone

Suddenly, there was a "crackle", and then the sound of the chain opening the cage. A human figure was reflected on the ground in front of her by the moonlight outside. The old elder pulled it.

When the jailer came in, he was shocked and stiff, but he stared again and found that there was no ghost in front of him. He gave a strange "eh" and rubbed his eyes: "I can see a man standing here just now. How can I disappear in the blink of an eye?"

He was surprised and came back to his mind: "no, is someone sneaking out?" he couldn't bear the blame, so he hurried forward to check the detention of mortals in the prison.

Who knows, when he made a turn, he waved a hand from the oblique thorn and cut it heavily on his shoulder and neck, making him black in front of his eyes, so he didn't know anything.

A pair of black faced white boots stepped out of the fire, revealing a tall figure. It is the frost with a cold face and tight lips.

She turned back to her cell, dragged all three bodies out, and cleaned the blood in the cell. He came and went so fast that he almost stared at the strange old man next door.

"Hey, it's strange. What are you doing, little brother?"

However, Shuang ignored, took care to move out the weapons, played with three dead people and one living person, put the bloody knife into the jailer's hand, and then returned to his cell to lock it with a "click" and lock it neatly.

"Hey, little brother, you could have gone out. Why did you come back?" the old man put his face on the railing and almost put his face on the side of the cell. His eyes stared at her and flashed bright.

However, Shuang turned over to the Kang, resumed his sleeping position with his arms around his chest and facing the wall, and said lightly, "too much curiosity will eventually kill the cat!"

"Ha! That's quite reasonable." the prison seems to be lonely for a long time. At this moment, a man is finally locked up in the dungeon, and he dies. He wants to catch someone to talk to him, "but I'm an old man. There are not many Japanese when I die. If I die, I'd better satisfy my curiosity and let me relax!"

However, Shuang frowned and didn't even open her eyes. She said coldly, "why should I satisfy your curiosity!"

"Hey! You little doll looks very good. How can you talk to me like this without respecting the old and loving the young." the old man seemed angry and his voice became more and more surprised.

However, Shuang closed his mouth and pretended to ignore it. The old man suddenly felt boring, snorted, and turned himself to sleep.

She looked back to the side and gradually loosened her eyebrows.

The old man is really strange. It seems that he should have been imprisoned here for many years. He can't be half crazy.

Shaking her head, she said nothing to herself. At this time, why do you have leisure to meddle in other people's business.

Today, the three assassins obviously came to kill themselves. But who is the man behind it?

Is it Princess Hui?

The whole harem, even the whole Daqi, she only had such hatred with Princess Hui.

But can imperial concubine Hui have such magical powers that she can be transferred freely even in heaven and earth?

Somehow, a calm and wise figure - Xiao Shaojing - crossed her mind.

He really has such great power that he can penetrate into and out of the palace.

But why did this man kill himself?

Is it for Xiao Chenyu?

Xiao chenshun is the eldest son and competes with Xiao Chenyu, while Xiao Shaojing is Xiao Chenyu's father - so it's a battle for power and legitimacy?

She's a little eunuch, innocent, and now she's finally reduced to cannon fodder?

Xiao shaozhan thought she had the Nandu account book, but she didn't. So someone didn't want Xiao shaozhan to get the account book. As long as she was killed, the clue was completely broken.

And those who really have books can get away with it

Who owns the account book... Is Xiao chenshun?

Is it Xiao chenshun who sent people to kill his own people?

No, no way. However, Shuang clenched her teeth and took a deep breath, just threw the thought out of her head. If Xiao chenshun wanted to kill her, why did he come to save himself again and again

Close your eyes and then open them, almost an instant gap.

The noise outside the cell was deafening. However, Shuang opened her eyes and stared at the mottled wall in front of her. She didn't move.

"Lord Ji, when we came to change shifts this morning, we found that there were assassins lying on the ground, all... All dead..." the voice was trembling. It seemed that we were afraid of being blamed by Lord Ji.

Lord Ji?

However, Shuang thought of a man, and then the man snorted from his nose. His low, slightly dumb voice was very familiar: "as prison guards, you are so negligent that you don't even know that the assassin died here. How about the people in the prison?"

Sure enough, it was Ji Qingzhuo.

However, Shuang hooked her lips and smiled meaningfully. When the door lock was opened and the man came in, she got up slowly, looked around, pretended to have just woke up and asked, "Lord Ji? Why are you here?"