Chapter 1751

Far from knowing that the place where there seems to be no one is the most prone to accidents, I have been wandering around Ouyang shengqian all day.

Zhao Wanxi is also a little aware of the inside story. Naturally, she feels deeply for the suggestion of the night dust and nods her head.

At the same time, I clearly heard the details of his words. I wanted to ask more questions. Did he have been lurking in Nanlin palace for several days?

At the moment, when she answers these questions, she may not feel that they are just a warning.

Peace of mind to follow behind the dust of the night.

Desolation is really desolation. For several years, no one lived in it. Everything that you can see has long been ruined.

Although it's not like the ruins, compared with those magnificent and luxurious palaces, it doesn't seem to be a Nanlin palace.

Moreover, the more unpopular the house is, the more quickly it will be dilapidated. Even the weeds will grow luxuriantly.

Fortunately, after all, she has experienced a lot. Walking in the grass half a person high, Zhao Wanxi has no mind to dislike. She just looks up at the dark palace in front of her. She can't help thinking, who knows what she has experienced in such a place?

It's said that there are many wronged souls in the deep palace. Could it be suddenly Where does a ghost come from?

The environment is the most influential factor. In the past, no one was idle and had nothing to do. They would frighten themselves. But this situation is too easy to associate.

That's all right. Just as she was thinking of terror, suddenly something jumped up from her feet and flew away with wings.

It's OK to raise dust. At that moment, there happened to be an image of a woman ghost with a pale face and a red dress in Zhao Wanxi's mind. When she was so scared, she could imagine the sour taste.

She almost couldn't help screaming.

I managed to control the thought of playing aloud. Before I could calm myself, there was a flash of light in the corner of my eye, and the air burst through my throat.

Even when she deeply remembers that her current situation is not very safe, Zhao Wanxi still whispers in surprise.

"Ah..."

This movement naturally startled the night wind and dust in front of him. However, even seeing him stop and turn around, she even asked "what's the matter" in a low voice. Zhao Wanxi had no way to answer.

Just scared by a wild bird, she was shocked by the scene in front of her again.

A tall black shadow, she didn't notice it at all. She just felt that her sight was just like a flower. There was a black shadow covering her face. There was one more person in front of her.

Only a few steps away from her, but because of the dark night, can not see each other's face.

It can only be judged from the man's slight breathing sound that this is definitely a living person, not a ghost. Zhao Wanxi's voice is tight and tight, and her hair roots all stand up with the collective.

In the Nanlin palace, which is no longer dominated by them, there is such an atmosphere. When you see such a scene, how can you not be surprised?

Subconsciously, she even stepped back several steps, her face changed.

People are scared out of a cold sweat, almost subconsciously buckle the hidden in the sleeve of the silver needle, eyes Lingli to stare at the visitor, eyebrows and eyes not good to whisper.

"Who?"

The voice can be heard in the mouth, but people dare not be careless. Almost at the moment when the voice just came out, without waiting for the other party's answer, the silver needle has already been released, and only goes to each other's big acupoints.

Quiet night, quiet atmosphere. Because it's too dark, the tiny things of the silver needle can't be seen clearly at all.

It's quiet.

Fortunately, we are all practitioners of martial arts. Our hearing is very sensitive. We will catch something wrong. We can't help but be stunned on the dust of the night wind.

When we want to stop it, it's too late.

"Don't..."

Since it is destined to be a restless night, how can others miss the excitement?

At that time, the Chaoyang palace was also in a tight atmosphere.

But in this tense and rigid, there are so many unbelievable furies. Looking at the man in official uniform standing at the bottom month by month, his thick eyebrows are wrinkled and his face is angry.

"What do you mean by that? You're not in charge of military affairs? And with one tenth of Nanlin's military power in hand, how could he not dispatch the troops of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing? "

"Report back to the emperor, because the people of the camp in the suburb of Beijing are not under the jurisdiction of the minister, but under the direct control of general Mu Zhiling.

What's more, you just issued a severe order a few months ago. It is necessary for the major generals to control their own military affairs, and they should not interfere with each other's military affairs, and they should not act rashly without a tiger's amulet. Now it's really difficult for them to dispatch troops. "

After a long deployment, if you want to fundamentally deal with Ouyang shengqian and compete with him, let him see the necessary value of his existence and re-examine the cooperation between them, and know from month to month that he needs absolute strength, for example.Compared with those dead men in black, what is more convenient than using Nanlin's military power?

At least I'm still the emperor of Nanlin. I'm the one in front of you.

However, he never thought that it would be so difficult for him to carry out everything he had carefully arranged.

Angry repeatedly, month by month is hard to say.

A few months ago, he issued a decree ordering the military power holders not to have any personal relations, and without the intention of not acting rashly, it was not his intention at all!

I don't know whether Leng junao was intentional or unintentional. Before the incident, he could dig such a big hole for him!

If you can't move Nanlin's military power, why steal the state power?!

The minister is also very skillful in speaking. Even though he knows something well and conceals the place, it doesn't hinder his ability to teach people how to understand it.

Listen to the month by month between the forehead green veins constantly jump.

But before there was Leng junao's death order which could not be changed within three years. Later, the tiger amulet was not in his hands, but fell into Leng Yulin's side early.

Leng Yulin disappeared again. No matter how angry he was, he was useless.

Thinking of this, his anger gradually subsided. He forcefully suppressed his turbid qi and adjusted his breathing for several moments. He finally managed to speak in an ordinary tone again month by month.

But what he said was that even he himself was somewhat powerless.

"In that case, how is mu Zhiling's body recovering?

I haven't seen him go to court before. He said he was seriously ill, but I don't know if he is better. "