With the sonorous gongs and drums, the stage opened, and several figures in splendid clothes also appeared in the royal garden. The emperor Leng junao and several princes were invited by the Empress Dowager to come to the royal garden to see the play.
No wonder there are still a few vacant seats in the front row, which must be deliberately left by the Empress Dowager.
Zhao Wanxi saw Leng junao at a glance. The man's deep eyes were staring at her. Her eyes were opposite, her lips were slightly crooked, and her eyebrows and eyes were warm.
The emperor sat down beside the empress dowager, while the princes sat on the other side. Suddenly, a silver light came out from behind the stage, just like a cruel shadow.
"Lou Yunlin -"
Zhao Wanxi stares at Lou Yunlin and flies out from the backstage fiercely with a sharp sword. His cold eyes are full of strange light. He laughs bloodily, and his sword is close to Leng Qiqiu, who is sitting in the center of the front.
"Ah -"
when the concubines in the harem had ever seen the scene of swords and swords, they immediately stepped back in fear, and they were all secretly glad that they didn't sit in the first row.
"Escort! To protect the emperor, to protect the Empress Dowager -- "
Lou Yunlin obviously came prepared, and for this moment, he had been lurking for a long time, and his sword stabbed Leng Qi's heart. Li Gonggong leaned over to protect the Lord, got a sword on his back, and his blood was all over the place.
The next second, the third prince Leng junyang and the seventh Prince Leng junao have already drawn the sword to meet the enemy. Zhao Wanxi quickly drags a yunzipei who is still in the same place to dodge.
Lou Yunlin was trapped on all sides. He seemed to be in no hurry. With a sharp sweep of his legs, the stage he had set up suddenly collapsed and fell straight into the crowd. It was obviously a scene he had planned before.
"Ah -"
another group of women's screams. With sharp eyes, Zhao Wanxi saw imperial concubine Zhen's extremely dexterous leg raising and flashing to avoid the iron pillar that was hitting her. Ouyang Changluo, who was not far away from imperial concubine Zhen, also saw it clearly.
Ouyang Changluo seems to be startled, stupefied, stunned on the spot, even an iron pillar is hitting her.
Zhao Wanxi frowned and said, "be careful --"
Ouyang Changluo only recovered after hearing this sound, but it seems that he can't avoid the iron pillar. If the iron pillar is smashed down, it will be bloody on the spot.
At this critical moment, a silver light and shadow swooped in the air. The speed was extremely fast, and the iron pillar was kicked back to the stage with a big bang.
It's Leng junao! The broken hair on the man's forehead blocked his eyebrows and eyes. His face was as frosty as ice.
One foot in the air, one after another, quickly kicked all the iron pillars that fell to the crowd back to the direction of the stage. The imperial guards and others wanted Lou Yunlin, a traitor.
Leng junao solved the stage crisis and cast his eyes in the direction of Zhao Wanxi: "what else are you looking at! Let's go
Yunzi Pei tugged Zhao Wanxi: "the seventh Prince is right. Let's go first. Don't stay here to make trouble!"
Zhao Wanxi nodded. At this chaotic occasion, all the concubines were scattered, and the Empress Dowager had been escorted away. However, her eyes inadvertently glanced, but she saw that Ouyang Changluo was still standing in the same place, staring at Leng junao's natural and unrestrained heroism, and the deep love in her apricot eyes.
Yunzipei looked along her eyes and saw clearly, and lowered his voice: "Huachi -"
the beauty of the flower is beautiful