Half an hour, he still has half an hour. Now, in addition to his sister who is not a climate, he Xiaohe is the only living person left in the Xiao family.
He pulled the edge of his hat down a little and turned sharply to leave.
"Second young master..."
At this time, a man suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shouted in surprise.
Xiao He raised his hat when his eyebrows were frozen——
"It's you! Second young master, you... Um... "Xiao he covered mubai's mouth, winked at him and walked away quickly.
Mubai was stunned and immediately followed up.
When he reached the deserted corner, Xiao He took off his hat and asked, "I heard that all the slaves of the Xiao family have been exiled outside the Great Wall. Why are you still here?"
Mubai knelt on the ground with tears streaming down and said, "second young master, one of the slaves in the house was exiled outside the Great Wall, and some were sold to other mansions. The slaves are the part sold."
Xiao He took his jade pendant from his waist, put it in mubai's hand and said, "you and my master and servant, you can take this jade and keep it as a souvenir. You can change it for money. Go."
Mubai clenched the jade pendant, cried and hugged Xiao He's leg and asked, "second young master, what about you? You gave your only jade pendant to the slave. Where are you going?"
Xiao He's eyes became cold and deep. He said coldly, "now, my Xiao family is broken and dead. I must repay this revenge. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Xiao family on the Xiao River, and I'm sorry for my father, mother and brother."
Upon hearing this, mubai was startled. He quickly wiped his tears and said, "second young master, are you going to take revenge? No, no, second young master. Now, you are no longer a Tianbao general or a young marquis. You have only one person. No one can help you. You will die if you take revenge. You can't go. You have to live. "
"Alive?" Xiao He sneered, showing a little sadness at the bottom of his eyes, and said, "the people I love have gone one by one. What's the significance of living alone in the world? I'm going to report my determination to die."
He said, putting on his hat again and preparing to leave.
"Wait, second young master!" Seeing that Xiao he had made up his mind, mubai quickly stood up and ran to Xiao He and said, "you are the famous little marquis in Kyoto. Everyone should praise Xiao He. You go to revenge. How can you have no entourage around you? Mubai is willing to go with the second young master. Please take mubai to protect you."
Xiao He looked at the loyal slave, with a faint smile on his face and said, "the Xiao family is over, but there is still a slave who is loyal to the victim like you. I Xiao He is lucky, mubai. I remember what you said today. If you have a chance, bye."
With that, Xiao He turned and left.
"Second young master!"
"You don't have to follow. I'll take your mind." Mubai was about to cross his feet when he felt a paralysis in his neck. It turned out that Xiao he had a palm on his neck, and he fainted.
A moment later.
A man in black hid in the crowd, walked in the direction of Zhengyang Street and went straight to the prime minister's house. He was injured. His rapid running accelerated the crack of the wound, and the blood penetrated into the black clothes. However, he clenched his crown and quickly went to the backyard of the prime minister's house.
He looked around with sharp eyes and saw that there were also two guards guarding the back door with long knives.
He raised his lips slightly, smiled with evil charm and arrogance, pulled off the mask and went to the two men.
"Who?" The two men drew their knives quickly.
He slowly raised his head, and his eyes showed a cold light from hell. The two were stunned——
"Little, little Marquis... HMM..." then, before they could finish a sentence, they felt a stabbing pain in their neck and fell at the feet of Xiao River. For a moment, the blood flowing from their neck dyed the ground under them red.
Xiao He put on his mask again and climbed over the wall from behind. Although he was injured, his movements were still done at one go, like clouds and flowing water.
He was like an eagle in the dark night. His face was calm. He keenly avoided the strict guards in the prime minister's house and dodged into a place in the prime minister's house. When several servant girls with wine pots in their hands walked over, he moved neatly on the roof and hid behind a tree. When he looked up, there were repressed dark clouds on his head.
A storm is coming.
The people in the prime minister's residence were full of cheers and laughter.
Lian Jue and Lian Yanfu sat next to Lian Yanqing, and everyone came forward to propose a toast one by one.
"Bang", after the lightning, the thunder seemed to burst the sky, and the rain poured down. The raindrops hit Xiao He hard, gradually blurring his sight.
His eyes, like the eagle in the sky, keenly looked for the two figures——
Your highness and Lian are like the moon!
Like a dormant hunter, she finally locked the moon like figure. Her face seemed a little heavy. She was leaving the main hall while there were many people and came here.
He took out the bow and arrow from his back and slowly pointed the arrow at the position of Lian Yuexin's mouth——
Suddenly——
There was a very subtle movement. He was stunned. He suddenly bounced up in his hand, bowed down, and a bow and arrow almost wiped his body. As soon as his eyes coagulated, he immediately turned around and turned back——
But under the eaves, his highness Feng Yunzheng was holding a palace fan and wearing a white robe. The dark golden flow pattern robe floated with the wind. His eyes were cold and looking at him. The arrow that had just flown from him was shot by the night wind of the dark guard.
He was so focused on Lian Xiangyue that he didn't realize when he fell into the sight of his highness Jiu.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Xiao He was drenched, and the black robe clung to him.
"Xiao He, it's a capital crime for you to steal a beam and change a pillar, pretend to be poisoned and escape from the palace." Feng Yunzheng said faintly, "you can't escape."
Xiao he slowly raised his arrow and aimed it at him——
The night breeze trembled, without any thought or hesitation, immediately stood in front of Feng Yunzheng, blocked him with his own body, and pointed his bow and arrow at Xiao He.
However, Feng Yunzheng raised his hand, pulled away the body of the night wind and exposed himself under the arrow of Xiao River.
"Your Highness!" The night wind startled my heart.
The dormant dark guards around were also stunned. They didn't feel that they clenched their bows and arrows.
The rain is getting heavier. It seems that God is going to turn the whole world over. The two arrows are flashing cold light between heaven and earth. The air is tense and about to solidify.
"Your Highness, I must avenge my father." Xiao He looked at Feng Yunzheng and said.
"I won't give you this chance." Feng Yunzheng's voice was calm, but his tone was tough and didn't give people any room.
"What if I have to?" Xiao River.
Feng Yunzheng smiled, stood still and said, "then you can try."