The blood slowly flowed out along Fang Xiaoxuan's palm. Almost at the same time, Yang Xiao, Dong Jian, Dai Tu and Qin Xuan took out the short sword they had hidden in the robe one after another. Without warning, they all shot together and stabbed the short sword at Ma Yuan.
Don't mention that the horse was unprepared at this time. Even if he was unprepared, he couldn't escape the sudden killer with his current drunkenness.
Go, go, go! The sound of the sword blade breaking armor was heard all the time. A sharp short sword was inserted into his chest, abdomen and back from time to time, and went in and out of his body. In the blink of an eye, Ma Yuan had been stabbed with blood holes all over his body. He looked like a blood gourd. He lay on the table in front of him. The blood dyed the sitting collapse below a big piece. His eyes were wide open and his body jerked, I wanted to talk, but I couldn't spit out a word. My mouth was full of blood with bubbles.
The accident came so suddenly that the guards at the door were stunned. Even Yan Zhun was stunned and stayed on the spot.
Fang Xiaoxuan suddenly stood up, walked over the table like crazy, rushed to Ma Yuan's body, pulled down the token hanging around his waist for the first time, and then rushed to the guards outside, Shouted: "all the soldiers listen to the order. Ma Yuan has ulterior motives and rebellious intentions. He wants to harm the son of heaven. Now he has been brought to justice. You don't want to follow suit. Please apologize to your majesty quickly!"
The bodyguards came back one after another, and their faces changed greatly. The horse was originally rebellious and wanted to harm the son of heaven? This is clearly to add crime!
However, Fang Xiaoxuan had a doctor's order token in his hand. The guards were afraid not to obey the military order, so they had to put down their weapons one after another, enter the house in fear, and kneel down one after another towards the emperor.
As soon as they came in, Yang Xiao, Dong Jian, Dai Tu and Qin Xuan rushed forward with their short swords. First, they closed the door tightly. Then, the four men suddenly attacked the killers behind the guards and killed them all.
At this time, Yan Zhun, who was sitting in the middle, was completely stunned by what was happening in front of him. His face was as white as white paper. His body was about to shiver and couldn't even stand up.
Fang Xiaoxuan strode forward, knelt down in front of Yan Zhun, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, don't panic. Tonight, the ministers will eradicate the traitors for your majesty, clear your side and regain your Majesty's imperial power!"
Bean sized beads of sweat slowly flowed down Yan Zhun's sideburns. Fang Xiaoxuan's words almost made him pee his pants on the spot. He stammered, "gentlemen, Aiqing, what are you... Doing?"
"Kill Tang thieves, Qing junbian!" Fang Xiaoxuan said word by word. Then he stood up and looked sideways and shouted, "General Yang!"
"The end will come!" Yang Xiao stepped forward and stepped in to salute.
Fang Xiaoxuan handed the token of the doctor's order to Yang Xiao and said, "General Yang, you use this token to quickly assemble the palace guards, close all palace doors and guard the palace walls. Be sure to treat the wind army outside the palace!"
"The end will understand!" Yang Xiao answered, took the token, then gave a deep salute to Yan Zhun, and then walked out with big steps.
The action tonight, but Fang Xiaoxuan carefully arranged, it is not enough to kill Tang Yin. We must control the guards of the Imperial Palace and ensure the safety of the emperor. Only in this way can the imperial court smoothly take over the power of the wind country.
Ma Yuan has been successfully killed by him and the token is in their possession. Now all he has to do is wait for the good news from the princess.
On the other side, Yonghe palace.
Tang Yin had no clairvoyant eyes and ears. Of course, he didn't know what happened in the imperial study. At this time, his whole mind was occupied by Yin rou. It was getting darker and darker. According to the original plan, Yan Rou knew that she could not delay any longer.
She took away from Tang Yin's arms, smiled, picked up a piece of dessert from the plate, handed it to Tang Yin's mouth, and said in a charming voice, "Yin, try the osmanthus cake I made again."
Tang Yin was still lying on the collapse, didn't sit up, and sniffed the sweet scented osmanthus cake handed by Yin rou. Sure enough, there was a strong smell of sweet scented osmanthus. He smiled and asked, "where did Rou get the sweet scented osmanthus?"
In his impression, it seems that osmanthus trees have not been planted in the Imperial Palace, and Shao Fang, the original owner, is not a person who likes to enjoy flowers. He just asked casually, but Yan Rou's heart tightened, and his hand holding osmanthus cake trembled obviously.
However, Yin Rou was a princess after all, and she could stay calm at the critical moment. She said with a smile, "of course, she asked the maid to buy it from outside."
Tang Yin opened her mouth and was about to eat the sweet scented osmanthus cake, but suddenly she hugged Yin Rou's slender waist with a grip. The thief smiled and said, "this sweet scented osmanthus cake should not be bought by Rou er from outside the palace?"
Yan Rou pretended to be angry, turned aside and said angrily, "ignore you."
Tang Yin was so amused by her lovely appearance that she laughed. She pushed her waist hard, sat up, hugged Yin Rou and whispered, "I'm teasing you!"
As he spoke, he lifted Yan Rou's small hand holding osmanthus cake and included her fingers in the mouth.
Yan Rou instinctively screamed and hurriedly took his fingers out of his mouth. His small face was hot and red, and he pinched Tang Yin on his waist angrily. Tang Yin laughed, but then his laughter stopped and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Seeing this, Yan Rou's heart tightened into a ball and asked carefully, "Yin, what's wrong?"
Tang Yin opened her eyebrows, chewed the osmanthus cake in her mouth and said with a smile, "it's all right."
Sweet scented osmanthus cake is not pure sweet scented osmanthus flavor when eaten in the mouth. It is also mixed with a seemingly non-existent walnut flavor, some bitter and some astringent. His body instinctively rejects these flavors.
If the sweet scented osmanthus cake was made by someone else, Tang Yin would not hesitate to spit it out, but it was made by Yin rou. He didn't have the heart to spit, let alone hurt her heart. Even if he hated the taste, he would swallow it.
Seeing Tang Yin eat all the sweet scented osmanthus cakes, Yan Rou was relieved.
She stretched out her white lotus like jade arm, surrounded Tang Yin's neck and let him lie on his legs. Then she gently held his cheek and said softly, "Yin, don't go back tonight. Sleep with me..."
Tang Yin's will can refuse any woman's invitation, but Yin Rou's invitation melted him.
He comfortably pillowed Yan Rou's knees, smelled her reassuring and warm fragrance, slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "OK, tonight, I'll stay with Rou er..."
Yan Rou smiled and hugged Tang Yin more tightly, as if she were coquettish or wanted Tang Yin to promise, "you have to accompany me in the future."
"Well, always, forever..." Tang Yin promised, but his stomach began to suffer from severe pain like a knife twist. At the same time, his mind gradually became blurred.
"In the future, we won't live in the palace anymore." Yan Rou raised her head, filled with longing in her eyes, and murmured, "we can go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and no one can find us. If you go hunting, I may work hard at home weaving and farming, but there will be no more troubles, as long as we can be safe..."
While talking, she suddenly felt her thighs hot and humid, and subconsciously lowered her head. Yan Rou suddenly found that Tang Yin's nostrils had shed a lot of blood and dyed her skirt red.
"Yin, what's the matter with you?" Looking at the blood flowing out of Tang Yin, Yan Rou's face changed greatly, and people were flustered, casually wiping Tang Yin's nose blood with their hands. However, it can't stop at all. After it is wiped off, more water flows out immediately.
"Cough, cough -" at this time, Tang Yin began to cough continuously, his saliva mixed with blood became scarlet, and with his continuous cough, he sprayed it on Yan Rou's skirt and the seat below.
Yin Rou was simple, and now she can see that Tang Yin was poisoned, but Fang Xiaoxuan gave him drunk fairy dew, which is a kind of overpowering drug. How can people be poisoned?
Unless... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but arouse her spirits to fight a cold war. Unless Fang Xiaoxuan deceived himself, it's not a overpowering drug at all, but a highly toxic drug.
At that moment, the cold air rising from the bottom of her heart was about to freeze her body and coagulate her blood. She subconsciously hugged Tang Yin and screamed, "Yin, don't scare me. What's the matter with you..."
At this time, Tang Yin's consciousness had gradually taken away from his body, but he could feel the warmth on his face, which was the tears that Yan Rou dropped on his face.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pressed his cough, then raised his hand, gently brushed her cheek and said with a smile: "what are you crying for... I'm fine... Cough..."
Tang Yin coughed violently and uncontrollably. He put down his hand, covered his mouth and wanted to cover the cough back, but his throat and eyes were still coughing, and saliva mixed with blood rushed out of his nostrils.
"Yin, I don't know. I really don't know it's poison. Don't leave me. I can't let you leave me like this... Come on! Come on!" Yan Rou shook her head and screamed incoherently, and then shouted at the door of the hall.
Bang!
The door of the main hall was knocked open from the outside. Then, ah San and ah Si rushed in first.
When they saw Tang Yin, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, lying lifeless in Yan Rou's arms, they were so frightened that their souls flew out of their bodies, rushed forward and shouted, "King --"
Then Xiao Min, Ao Qing and many palace maids who followed in screamed at this scene.
There is no third person in the hall, and the doors and windows are closed. Obviously, no assassin has come in. There are only two people, the princess and the wind king. How can the wind king become like this?
People don't understand the central reason. They don't know what happened. No one thinks about poisoning the princess, whether ah San, ah Si, Xiao Min or AO Qing. Moreover, they don't dare to think about that.