In the bridal room, Lian Qingzhi's face was covered by a bright red veil.

Her slender hands tightened on the hem of her dress.

With a creaking sound, the door to the bridal room was pushed open, and her heart was abruptly squeezed.

"All of you, get out. There's no need to wait on me here."

Xi Mohan immediately lifted the hood with her hands. She sat there stiffly, her palms covered in cold sweat.

Xi Mohan extended two fingers and lifted Lian Qingzhi's chin.

"Darling …"

Lian Qingzhi's clear eyes were like a terrified little deer.

"What did you call me?" Xi Mohan squinted his eyes as the corner of his mouth hooked up into a devilish smile.

That smile was cold to the extreme. It was like a thousand-year-old iceberg that would never melt.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

Lian Qingzhi shook his head and smiled.

He let go of her creamy jaw, and the rustling sound was particularly pleasant in the quiet of the night.

"Today is the day the rebel army will start their army in the east. It is also the day where the emperor is the least vigilant …"

Lian Qingzhi lowered his head, and a bitter feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, "Lord, it's getting late, please rest early, this subordinate will take his leave!"

Xi Mohan seemed to be extremely satisfied with her way of addressing him, but he wasn't too satisfied with her actions of withdrawing.

He squeezed her slender arm, squinting.

"Warm candles for the Spring Festival Gala, where are you planning to go?"

She didn't reply to his words and was flung onto the bed. Her wedding dress was torn to shreds by him.

"Tomorrow, we will be leaving the capital. Susu, you have to wait for me, wait for me …"

He didn't treat her gently at all, and the color in his eyes became incomparably dark.

Susu?

Lian Qingzhi laughed bitterly, what was she hoping for, that was the person he loved.

No one knew how war broke out.

On the second day after the Prince Han took her wife, a large scale riot took place at the borders of the old clan that originally belonged to the Prince Han.

Then the Prince Han led the troops out of the capital, although they were stopped by the imperial guards.

However, with his scheming abilities, no one could stop him.

When he reached the border and reunited with the centre of his power.

In this one month, Lian Qingzhi had witnessed what it meant to use troops like a god.

It was also at this time that Xi Mohan's godlike position was established in his heart.

In the battlefield, she was always the first to reach the top.

Murder was a common occurrence. It was done in a clean and unambiguous manner.

In the past six months, her bravery, his calculation, and their armies had never been defeated.

The young emperor set himself on fire in his own palace. The palace was full of grief. Some people were busy welcoming the new emperor, while others were busy paying their respects to the old monarch.

The eunuch at the side saw the little prince crying as he tried to escape. Lian Qingzhi could not bear to lift his sword, but a shadow suddenly appeared by his side.

"If Lord finds out that you let them go, the person who will die will be you."

Lian Qingzhi turned his head and saw Zhou Jing, the commander of the guards standing beside him.

"What plans do you have for the future?" Zhou Jing stood amongst the piles of corpses, looking at her with worry.

She shook her head and grasped her blade, preparing to leave. Zhou Jing grabbed her sleeve, looked in the direction of Luan Phoenix Palace and said softly, "Lord is currently at Luan Phoenix Palace, you should probably avoid it."

The corner of Lian Qingzhi's mouth raised into a bitter smile as he lowered his head to look at the corpse at his feet, "I know, I won't disturb him now. I will only go outside the city to take a look."

Zhou Jing nodded, a complicated look in his eyes as he watched her back.

As Lian Qingzhi walked out of the city, he suddenly heard loud noises coming from behind him.

"Kill her. That's her, that's the Little Demon Empress. The Prince Han had raised her army in the capital just for her!"

Turning his head, he saw a devastatingly beautiful face.

Liu Susu?

Lian Qingzhi was stunned in place. In just a moment, her arm had already been cut, and fresh blood flowed out, staining the dried up blood on her sleeve.

Wasn't she supposed to be at Luan Phoenix Palace? She remembered that the moment they had slaughtered their way into the Imperial Palace, Lord had impatiently gone to find her at Luan Phoenix Palace.

Seeing the dangerous situation, Lian Qingzhi raised his Qi and jumped, he had already protected Liu Susu in his arms, and with a few moves of the willow leaf blade in his hand, the arrow was chopped into the ground.

Liu Susu looked at the corpse beside her feet, and was stunned. She recognized the Flying Leaf that she used to injure people, it was Xi Mohan's consummate skill.

Lian Qingzhi did not see Liu Susu's expression, she only hugged Liu Susu and retreated as they fought. The blood on her arm dyed Liu Susu's beautiful palace dress red.

Liu Susu opened her mouth first, "Why does Prince Han Concubine want to save me? Susu no longer has the face to live in this world. "

"Lady, Lady Liu …" Lian Qingzhi had always been dull. She hesitated for a long time before finally opening her mouth to persuade him, "Lord, he thought that the first thing he did when he entered the palace was to go to Luan Phoenix Palace to look for you. As long as we can endure for another hour, Lord will definitely send someone to save us! "

Liu Susu frowned and shook his head, "Royal Concubine, you should leave this place yourself. Their target is me, I am a sinner.

Lian Qingzhi turned around and looked at the beautiful Liu Susu, and his heart moved.

A moment later, when the chaotic army had decided to set fire to the city, a woman suddenly rushed out of the house.

Chaotic Force shouted, "Demon Empress, Demon Empress …"

A large number of disorderly troops chased after the woman. The woman ran very fast, the arrows behind her were like meteors falling like rain, she stepped on her skirt and fell onto the ground.

When Chaos' blade and sword pierced towards the lady, Xi Mohan had already flown up to protect her behind him. He turned his head to look at her face, and creased his eyebrows in shock: "Lian Er, why is it you?"

Lian Qingzhi's clothes were already dyed red with blood. She panted heavily and said, "Lord, Miss Liu is at the abandoned house at the back …"

Before she finished speaking, Xi Mohan had already disappeared in front of her. A large quantity of swords and sabers were slashing at her coldly, the cold light piercing into her eyes.

At this moment, she felt as if she had fallen into hell.