Zu'an was worried and grabbed her: "you just caught her by surprise before. Now the palace guards have reflected that the defense system is in full swing. Don't you go back and die now?"

"But how can I sit back and watch her treat me like a mountain of kindness?" Autumn red tears urgent.

"Old man?" Zuan looks strange. The woman with long hair looks young. Shit, the world of practice is so unreliable. Looking at little Lori, she is older than your grandmother.

But when I think of the fairies in the past, they are thousands of years old at least, but LSPs from ancient times to the present, aren't they also the fairies of YY, what Chang'e, what seven fairies Do you care about people's age?

Not to mention the fairies in the sky, even some rich women with beautiful faces, many people are eager to say "Auntie, I don't want to work hard"

He coughed lightly, put away those wishful thinking, and said to Qiuhong tears in a hurry: "but you can't put yourself in to save people. Just now I saw that you are going to kill yourself with a dagger. Now you go to the palace and are captured again. What should you do?"

Qiuhong pursed her lips with tears: "it's a big deal to die with Shifu. Shifu must be in urgent need of help now. If I abandon it, I will not only have a bad conscience all my life, but also suffer from the damage of Daoxin. I can't get into practice all my life."

Zuan knows that she is not lying. Many schools of practice in this world attach great importance to the cultivation of mind and nature. If something goes wrong, let alone peeping into heaven in the future, it is very difficult to keep the current level.

He had to say, "I'll send you out of the palace safely, and then I'll save your master."

"Really?" Qiuhong tears, directly into his arms, in his cheek a kiss.

See the other side that surprised look, autumn red tears back when the small face flushed: "see what, it's not that you haven't kiss, back to your back wound suction - poison it."

Zu Anle said, "is that a kiss?"

"Of course," Qiu Hong snorted with tears, and then a worried look appeared on her face. "I'll go with you. At least I'll take care of you."

Zuan shook his head: "no, now I have the identity of embroidered clothes Messenger, can do a lot of things, if you are together, but a lot of inconvenience."

Qiuhong nodded in tears. She is not the kind of woman who stirs up and pesters. Naturally, she can distinguish between the heavy and the heavy: "then I'll trouble you. I must help to save Shifu."

"Well, I'll try my best, and you don't have to worry too much. Your master is a great master after all. It's not so easy to have an accident." Zuan took her hand and comforted her.

Qiuhong tears between the eyebrows is still worried: "for other times I naturally do not worry, but this time she is on the emperor."

"Don't worry, even for you, I will try my best to save her." Zuan said.

The eyes are so moved that they look at you like autumn water

Before because he helped the Crown Princess and his side against the resentment has long gone.

Zuan said with a smile: "since it's so good, come and kiss another one?"

Qiuhong tears face slightly red, stand on tiptoe ready to kiss on his other cheek, who knows the other side suddenly turned face, with the mouth to meet her.

Caught off guard, her two lips were close to each other. She was so ashamed that she stepped back quickly. A pretty face turned red: "you You can't do it. "

Zuan said with a smile: "with the sweet kiss of red tears, I am more motivated to save my master."

Seeing him calling for our master, Qiuhong rolled her eyes in tears. This guy is as brazen as before, but I like it.

She felt that Yujia had a fever and said in a hurry, "but my master's face is covered. How do you know which one is her later?"

Zuan's face was strange. He recalled the elegant demeanor of the woman in the East Palace: "her hair is so long, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to recognize it?"

"Yes, too." Qiuhong tears can't help but smile. Over the years, she has been envious of Shifu's waterfall like hair.

"I'll see you out of the Palace first," said Zuan, looking at a nearby city gate. "I'll go to attract the guard's attention first, and you'll take the opportunity to go over the wall."

He chose this place specially, and the palace wall is a little lower.

"Good!" Qiuhong tears looked at it, as long as no one defends on it, with her accomplishments, she should be able to climb out.

Then Zuan swayed to the gate not far away.

"Stop, who is it?" Soon the guard of the gate found him.

He didn't answer, walked out slowly, embroider dress emissary special dress let those bodyguards eyes shrink.

"What are you doing here, my lord?" A little officer asked tentatively. His eyes kept glancing at his waist token. He was more and more surprised that he was a gold medal messenger.

"I'm going out of the palace." Zuan said in a voice.

Those bodyguards were embarrassed: "your honor, there was an assassin in the palace just now. Now the Palace door is closed. No one is allowed to enter or leave."Zuan took out the gold medal of embroidered clothes messenger and put it in front of them. He said angrily: "I bear the emperor's life. Do you dare to stop me? Can you afford to delay something important? "

The bodyguards looked at each other and tried to dissuade them. Unfortunately, Zuan's suspicions made them angry.

The gold medal messenger is amazing!

Well, it seems to be remarkable.

However, there was an assassin in the palace today. They did not dare to let anyone in and out. They had the courage to confront him.

As the atmosphere became more and more tense, the guards on the nearby city wall also slowly leaned over there. After all, there was a real conflict. These people at the gate might suffer a lot from the gold medal embroiderer.

Looking at Zuan training many palace guards like grandchildren there, there is a smile on Qiuhong's tearful face hiding in the dark. This guy's irritating ability is really first-class.

She didn't waste the chance that the other side gave him to fight for. While the guards showed a gap, she quietly climbed over the wall and escaped.

Seeing her leave safely, Zuan breathed a sigh of relief. He saw more and more soldiers around, one by one pressing the handle of the knife and looking bad. He coughed softly: "you are really loyal to your duties. I came here to test your reaction. I am very satisfied with your persistence. Remember, like this, no matter who comes here, no one can be let go tonight except with the emperor's edict! Do you hear me

"I hear you!" He raised his voice suddenly at last. A group of bodyguards were startled and answered subconsciously.

"You've worked hard. I'll go to other palace gates to inform you." Zuan face not red heart not jump, quickly turned away.

Many palace guards

Crazy!

What time is it? Why are you still trying like this?

Damn it, you scolded us. Are you making fun of us?

However, thinking of the identity of the other side's gold medal emissary, one can only dare to be angry.

Rage from palace guards + 666 + 666 + 666

Looking at the tens of thousands of anger values coming in backstage, Zuan feels refreshed. Sure enough, there are more people to ridicule and more anger values. When he goes to the suburban military camp to have a try, it is estimated that the anger values he receives will explode.

However, he soon began to think about rescuing master qiuhonglei. The palace is so big that it's really troublesome to find her.

When he came to the East Palace, he was going to ask about the details of the war just now, but he saw the flattened east palace with a question mark face.

How terrible is the power of the battle between the emperor and the great master?

He was about to find someone to ask, but a bronze embroidered messenger came quickly: "my Lord, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Zuan was stunned: "what do you want me to do?"

This is not a good point for the embroidered emissaries. They all wear masks and uniforms, and they can't recognize who is who.

The man saluted and said, "the emperor wants to summon you. We haven't found you for a long time."

Zuan's heart jumped: "I'll be right there."

He followed him all the way to the imperial library. Before he entered, he heard the angry voice of the emperor from a distance: "is my palace a vegetable market? Those assassins will come and go as soon as they want. Do you want it or not?"

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!