She didn't want to take care of this kind of Wulong thing. In normal times, she would have knocked out the woman. But she thought that Feng Lianyi was in it. She didn't know what he was poisoned by her. Now, she wanted to go in and have a look. She hesitated for a moment.

In this hesitation, the woman put a lute in her arms and pushed her to Weiyang palace.

The fighting outside is for fighting. The guards of Weiyang palace don't relax at all. The people at the gate of the palace give a sharp look at the woman and let her go.

There is a light here. Huang Beiyue has to pretend to be timid and bow her head. She regrets that she shouldn't come in. Won't she play alone for a while? She has no leisure to play lute for Feng Lianyi. She will kill him when she plays it half way!

Fortunately, this worry was soon dispelled. When she went in, she found that there were many women in the hall who were dressed like her, kneeling on the ground and waiting with fear.

The woman left her at the back and told her not to be afraid, so she went to the front and knelt.

Huang Beiyue is a little relieved. Fortunately, it's a collective performance. She can't play any work lute. She can make up for it later.

Looking around, I found that all of them were young female musicians. Everyone was holding instruments and kneeling with their heads down. No one dared to lift their heads up. Their shaking shoulders showed that they were really afraid.

A female musician nearby was crying with tears in her eyes. She suppressed her voice and cried. Huang Beiyue was stunned and didn't want to pay attention. The crying man grabbed her sleeve and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid too." Huang Beiyue perfunctorily said that she was not a saint, and could not save people everywhere.

The female musician was very young. She cried and said, "Your Majesty has killed more than 60 musicians tonight. I'm afraid that I'll never see my mother again..."

she trembled a little. More than 60 musicians were killed?

The fist tightly clenched, and nightmare hurriedly said: "Huang Beiyue, don't be impulsive. Last time you escaped from his hands, it was because of the unexpected release of the flame beast. This time, it's not so good luck."

"I know!" Huang Beiyue said coldly in her heart, "I just didn't expect that he would become so cruel!"

"No love. There is no emotion in his eyes. What can you demand of him?" I don't care.

Huang Beiyue purses her lips, with a solemn murderous look on her face!

At this time, from the depths of the dormitory, came a suppressed, painful low roar, like a wounded beast, full of violence!

A group of female musicians trembled even more in fear. It's the night now. It's the poison of heart pill. It should attack the most at this time. You need to cut the wound and put a bowl of heart blood to relieve the pain of heart and bone!

Huang Beiyue looks up at the direction of the bedroom hall coldly, and hears the sound of the wind connecting the wings. For the first time, she knows the power of the heart eating pill.

It can make the powerful Shura king also make such a painful voice. It can be seen how domineering the poison is!

She is never soft hearted, and once things have been done, they will never allow themselves to regret!

In her heart, this pain is the price of his betrayal!

The elder musicians kneeling in front listened to the movement in the dormitory for a while.