There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Compared with the imperial guards, the existence of maids and eunuchs is so weak that they are no different from ants.

I'm used to being servile and servile, but I can't help feeling a little confused when I suddenly come to the head of the imperial army.

Soon someone came up to him and said something in his ear. After hearing this, he tried to keep his business attitude.

"It's our Imperial Army's unshirkable responsibility to protect the safety of the imperial city. Last night, a thief broke into Chengtian palace and tried to assassinate. Up to now, he has not been captured. We are also responsible. For the safety of our masters, we also ask several aunts to cooperate. "

"Last night? Who is it? "

He didn't recognize the meaning of the other party's words at all. The stout old maid in waiting said, "we were all here last night. If someone really broke in, how could she not know? When you say this on purpose, you want to frame us!

I still feel that... "

"Shut up

It was not the imperial guards who suddenly interrupted the strong old maids, but the rouge of the old maids standing on one side.

I saw her calm eyes, expressionless face standing there, but also a little momentum.

"Since some adults say they want to search the palace, you should get out of the way and let them search. I don't know how the assassins who are going to Chengtian palace can bypass so many palaces which are more beneficial to hiding. They don't want to stay here. They have to come all the way to our Tangong palace.

As for the empress, it's just a matter of fact. It's a big deal to be punished! "

"You..."

On the contrary, if there were no such words, they would let them in, but they said so deliberately.

With constipation on his face, the leader of the imperial guards raised his hand and stopped the men who were really going to rush in, secretly gritting his teeth.

"The empress has sent her aunt here. I think she also values her aunt. Since you say there are no assassins in it, it's No If you come back and find something else, please... "

"Oh, this man is a real talker."

Before he finished his politeness, he was ridiculed by the short old palace maid.

With no light on his face, the little head leader of the Royal Army gritted his teeth again and turned away without saying a word.

As the Palace door was closed again behind him, it was obvious that some people were not convinced and quickly came up.

"My Lord, I don't understand. It's just a cold palace. Why can't I go in and search?

I think those old ladies in waiting took Joe on purpose. Is there really something shameful in it? Could it be that the assassin last night really... "

"No

If you can find suspicious living people, it's all right. I don't think it's any credit. At least I won't be guilty of breaking in.

What I fear most is that there are no living people and there are a lot of dead bones.

If that's the case, it's really embarrassing and dangerous.

He sighed helplessly. The collar covered his eyes and patted the people around him on the shoulder.

"Forget it, you'd better look elsewhere."

Because of the collision, some of the old palace doors were not tightly closed.

As she worked hard, the stout old maid murmured and cursed.

The short old maid kept comforting her. She stood aside with her eyebrows and arms in her arms. She didn't want to help at all.

Several people have their own thoughts, and none of them put their eyes on the other side.

Also did not notice, more than ten steps away, there is a skirt corner in the withered grass, a flash, someone with light steps, in a hurry to leave.

After walking a hundred steps, I guess I didn't notice that the three old maids she had been in the past could hardly hear anything, so I stopped and laughed a little.

"It was so dangerous just now. You just follow me. What should you do if you are found out?"

"It's because of the danger that we have to follow."

With Zhao Wanxi's smile, a figure floats in.

Very close to Zhao Wanxi, put his head on her shoulder.

"My wife worked hard. She got up early in the morning to cook for her husband. It's really virtuous."

"I didn't see you, so I went to eat."

With a dumb smile, Zhao Wanxi reached out and pushed, but she couldn't move. She simply let the other side lean on her feet and continued to move forward.

"It seems that this time, it's a temporary muddle through."

"Indeed. My wife has arranged it very well. "

With her steps, Leng junao simply put his hands around Zhao Wanxi's waist, like a koala bear, and almost hung on her.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help laughing and crying because of her sticky appearance.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Is Ning instan here, too? You are not afraid to be seen by him

"Well, he's used to it. Except for the three dirty goods, it's quite safe here, and you don't have to worry too much. ""Well, I didn't expect that they were still so useful. Even Xiqi's imperial guards were blocked."

The further they went, the more serious they were talking about. They didn't have the sense that they should be grateful for just taking advantage of others.

Inside the side hall, the basin that Zhao Wanxi brought over and quickly put outside the door has been put on the table.

The water vapor is curling, and the remaining temperature is still there.

Take a bowl full of ground to fill out a bowl, called Ning instantaneous to come out to hand him, Zhao Wanxi gave the spoon in the hand Leng Jun Ao.

In special times, we can't make do with a lot of time. It's almost OK.

They are all people who have experienced the experience of sleeping in the open, and they don't care.

However, Ning instan knew that in order to avoid being hurt, he took a bowl to eat from afar, left his master sitting at the table, took a spoon to scoop a full spoonful of porridge, put it on his mouth and tried the temperature, but there was no entrance.

Instead, he reached out to his wife.

"Xi'er, come on, open your mouth, ah..."

"I'm not a child!"

This man is really enough.

However, she has long been used to this kind of operation. Instead of being shy, Zhao Wanxi sat down and swallowed the porridge with her mouth open.

Then in front of Leng junao's face, he took out a small paper bag from his sleeve and opened it. Then he shook the powder into the porridge.

Looking at her movements, Leng Jun's eyebrows moved.

"What is this?"

Zhao Wanxi's eyes remain unchanged and her words are provocative.

"Poison, dare you take it?"

Smell speech, seem to be stimulated to, cold Jun Ao purses thin lip to say nothing. Then the next moment, with a stiff face, he stretched out a spoon and put it into his mouth.

Chew three Liang swallow, not three or four seconds, suddenly rolled his eyes.

Then, with convulsions, he fell straight into Zhao Wanxi's arms.

"Finished, I'm dead, Xi'er, you murder your husband!"

"Ha ha ha, Leng junao, that's enough! Is there a lower limit? "