Chapter 522

"I didn't find anything wrong. Are you too nervous?"

With such a sound, the person who made the sound at the beginning only felt that he was surrounded by the sight from all directions, making him almost breathless.

Pressing the corners of his lips, the man was not so confident and stressed, "I just saw a shadow flash by! I'm sure! "

But because of the previous nothing, not many people believe his words.

"Maybe it's because you've been standing for too long. You're a little dazed." Someone nearby spoke and took the initiative to find an explanation for the man.

"But I'm not dazed, I really..." the man was unconvinced and wanted to insist on his own justice, but he was interrupted before he finished.

"We didn't see anything. You must have read it wrong." The people next to him spoke again.

This time, he accentuated his voice and did not hide his impatience.

The man pursed his lips. Although he was still unconvinced, he lowered his head slowly.

At this time, Zhou ruo'an had walked briskly close to the palace, and the old plan was repeated, once again passing the more strict guard.

All this did not reassure Zhou ruo'an, on the contrary, it made her more convinced of her own speculation.

"Something must have happened to Ling Tianwang!"

At the same time of walking into dead Hu again, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help biting his lower lip hard, with some regret in his heart.

If only she hadn't closed herself up in a small palace after she came back, Zhou ruo'an thought in her heart. She couldn't help chopping her feet.

As soon as she was about to turn around, her ears trembled sharply. She reached for the wall and jumped up quickly without thinking about it.

Zhou ruo'an's shadow had just disappeared on the wall, and the sound of neat and uniform footsteps sounded in the originally quiet passage.

Try to lower the body, so that they stick to the wall, Zhou ruo'an face expressionless looking at those people below a circle.

Watching them turn and leave, Zhou ruo'an's eyes brightened uncontrollably.

Hold your breath, Zhou ruo'an quietly follows behind them.

Under the cover of darkness, those people did not find that they had a follower at all. They just finished their tasks step by step.

Standing in the light, Song Ci didn't know what happened in the dark.

Although he wanted to see other people struggling in front of him, after a long time, the little eunuch was still motionless, which made him feel a little irritable.

The two hands caressed each other aimlessly. Song Ci half lowered his eyelids and asked, "what's the matter? Do you want to go back now? "

The little eunuch was startled by these words. He shook his head and looked frightened even though he didn't want to.

"My Lord, why do you say that? I, my loyalty to you, can be learned from the sun and the moon, and can be heard from heaven and earth!" The little eunuch knelt on the ground and kept emphasizing.

But Song Ci didn't look at him, just said with a smile, "in that case, go and kill him with the sword in your hand, and you can get what you want."

His words were too bewitching, and the little eunuch caught on carelessly.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Ling Tianwang's body, his eyes were hazy, let people see clearly how many thoughts it contained.

"Just kill him?" The little eunuch asked in a low voice unconsciously.

Until now, Song Ci finally focuses on him.

Looking at the yearning of the little eunuch, Song Ci's eyes quickly crossed a smile.

"Naturally, now he is controlled by others, and you have a sword in your hand. Just walk up to him and gently put the blade into his chest, and everything will be over." The voice of Song Ci is a little lower.

A slightly hoarse voice rings slowly in my ears, with the power of softening and bewitching.

Imperceptibly, the little eunuch clenched his fingers and walked forward with his sword.

Looking at his back, Song Ci felt more proud.

The atmosphere of the room was tense, and no one noticed that the solid people trapped nearby didn't know when they were about to break free.

Ling Tianwang stood in the same place with a calm face, and had no other reaction to the sharp.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to fall on Ling Tianwang's chest, everyone could not help holding their breath and waiting for the next bloody moment, someone suddenly rushed out from the side and blocked Ling Tianwang's inevitable blow with his flesh and blood.

"Poof", the sound is slight and obvious, it is the sound of the sword tip slowly into the flesh.

At this moment, it seems that everything has been slowed down countless times.

Even, Ling Tianwang could clearly see all the changes of expression on the eunuch's face, as well as the uncontrolled blood spray radian when the sword was drawn out.

"Your Majesty, it's the old slave who is incompetent and didn't realize his wolf ambition, which has brought your majesty to such a state. That's all I can do for you.""I hope that I can stay with you in my next life. I will try my best to protect you at that time."

The old eunuch's body was constantly trembling, and the blood flowed out at a very fast speed.

But for a moment, his old face had no color of blood, and even his clean appearance became dirty because of the blood that he unconsciously protruded when he spoke.

Ling Tianwang's fingertips trembled for a while, and there was cool air in his heart.

He clenched his back teeth, but there was no way to suppress the flash of scarlet color in his eyes.

"You don't have to say that again. I know all about your loyalty. I don't need you to repeat it." Ling Tian Wang said in a deep voice. In his voice, he was angry and eager.

Looking at Ling Tianwang's slightly ferocious face, the eunuch couldn't help laughing.

His nostalgic eyes glided over Ling Tianwang's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "this is the only thing the old slave has. When he can speak, his majesty will follow me."

Ling Tianwang wants to refuse his request, but looking at the moist in each other's eyes and the bright red in the big halo on his chest, he stops for a moment. His throat is like a pile of sand blocked by people. There is no way to make a sound.

The eunuch tried to raise his lips, then turned around and looked at the position of the little eunuch.

The man had found that he had killed the wrong person. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, and his sword had already been thrown by him.

"How can it be? You should be tied and thrown aside... "It seems that the little eunuch can't accept such a result. His lips open and close, and he can't stop repeating the same words. It seems that he won't give up until the end of time.