Chapter 956

Nine her royal highness suddenly surprised, opened her mouth, and was too nervous to speak.

At this time, Shen Jianxin just saw her.

"I'll go! What a coincidence? As soon as I showed up, I saw my acquaintances at once! " Shen Jianxin suddenly speechless, but had to stare at the nine princesses.

"You, ghost? Ghosts Nine the royal highness of the princess was horrified to the extreme, the cry of subconsciousness.

Of course Shen Jianxin would not let her cry out, her eyes would glare, and an idea would follow her eyes towards the nine princesses.

Strange to say, Shen Jianxin just had a thought that she would not shout. The nine princesses were so stiff that they could not move.

Nine the princess found her mouth unable to speak, and the body could not move. Suddenly, the scalp was numb, and the thought was over.

Shen Jianxin must have turned into a fierce ghost. He came to seek the life of Zhu's royal family.

After this thought, ah Jiu simply closed his eyes and accepted his life.

Seeing this scene, Shen Jianxin immediately guessed that it should be his magic power!

Once again, I concentrated my thoughts on my eyes and looked at the royal highness of the nine princesses.

Who knows this to see under, immediately the nose blood of Shen Jian Xin almost gave to see out.

For excellent singing or polished writing, the nine robes of his royal highness seemed to be transparent, and her eyes were directly seen in her charming and charming body.

Plump body, slender straight thighs, as well as the chest that towering full of Yufeng, unlimited scenery panoramic view.

Shen Jianxin was almost dazzled by this sight and fell into the water again.

"What the hell is this? What the hell! Is it for peeping? I don't want to be a flower gatherer. What's the use of this Shen Jianxin's heart is like ten thousand horses galloping, tens of thousands of grass mud horses galloping by, trampling his heart field to pieces.

Determined to settle down, Shen Jian heart reluctant to part with the withdrawal of the peep of the magic, and re seen the nine princess's royal clothes, this is relieved.

"Forget it, I'd better not meet her first." Shen Jianxin thought about it and left the lake.

Nine after waiting for a long time, her royal highness did not see the ghost, and finally opened her eyes quietly.

There was no sign of that person.

In fact, Shen Jianxin didn't go far either. He just hid behind the trees ten feet away.

"Find sister Yan first! There are su Wanqing and Mei song. They were caught because of me. They must be rescued. " Shen Jianxin said in his heart.

In fact, his heart is also a little uneasy, for fear that in these days, Zhang Yan and Su Wanqing will have an accident.

Holding his breath and holding yuan Shouyi in his arms, Shen Jianxin exerts the skill of soul escaping from the body on the spot and puts a ray of soul incarnation above the palace.

Bang! The spirit incarnated into countless tiny points of light, floating to every corner of the palace.

Shen Jianxin is very familiar with Zhang Yan's breath. As long as she is still in the palace, she will be perceived by herself.

Driven by Shen Jianxin's divine sense, these light spots transformed from spirits searched the whole palace inch by inch, and never let go of any corner.

This method of searching by soul skill is very hidden. Even a master of martial arts like Zhong Wuyue can't find it easily. Unless a master of martial arts deliberately aims at it, there is almost no solution.

After searching for a pillar of incense, Shen Jianxin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Found it!" While Shen Jianxin is talking to himself, his body flashes quickly and turns into a stream shadow. He rushes to find Zhang Yan's breath.

A large number of palaces and pavilions are constantly retrogressing in Shen Jianxin's vision. If it is not for the soul search, you can't find Zhang Yan even if you look for them for three days and three nights.

"Just ahead!" Shen Jianxin conceals his breath and locks his Qi engine with the formula of "Ning Zi" in wuliuzhenjing. Without disturbing anyone, he quietly approaches Zhang Yan's position.

As empress Zhang Yan, even if she becomes a prisoner, she can never be without guards, and she must be heavily guarded. Shen Jianxin's state is not perfect at the moment. He doesn't want to provoke Zhong Wuyue and many experts in the palace to avoid extra trouble.

Shen Jianxin jumped up to the eaves like a civet and peeped into the wall with the help of the starlight above his head.

This should be the cold palace in legend. The simple architectural style is in sharp contrast with the extravagance of the imperial palace.

White walls and green tiles, the courtyard bare without any plants, everywhere reveals the desolation and solitude.

Zhang Yan dressed in white, quietly standing in the courtyard.

It was Emperor Chongzhen who stood on the opposite step.

No wonder there is no ghost in the cold palace. It turns out that emperor Chongzhen arrived in person. With his ability of being a ghost, he doesn't need other guards.

Shen Jianxin quickly lowered his head and turned to his face. He only observed the situation in the yard with the light from the corner of his eyes.

A super master like Zhong Wuyue is extremely sensitive. Any movement, even if his eyes fall on him, will arouse vigilance. So Shen Jianxin was very careful.

In the dead of night, Emperor Chongzhen came to the cold palace alone and talked with the empress. It was strange. What did he want to do?

Shen Jianxin moves his work to the eardrum and carefully monitors the conversation in the yard.

"Empress, I want to see you on a whim tonight." Emperor Chongzhen laughs.

Zhang Yan frowned and said nothing.

"Are you still angry with me?" Emperor Chongzhen continued to laugh.

Zhang Yan still does not speak, just staring at the ground.

"Now the Ming Dynasty is coming to an end. Has empress Yan ever thought about where to go?" If someone hears such amazing words from emperor Chongzhen, he will be stunned.

Zhang Yan finally slowly raised her head and said: "Zhong Wuyue, have you played enough?"

Masquerading as emperor Chongzhen, the matchless demon Zhong Wuyue laughs.

"Ha ha! interesting! It's fun! I didn't expect that other people could see through my identity besides that boy! When did you recognize Zhang Yan? " Zhong Wuyue laughs wildly.

Zhang Yan indifferent way: "what do you want?"

Zhong Wuyue blinked her eyes, put away her laughter, and said, "anyway, you are just a fake, just like me. Why don't you do one more thing for me and I'll set you free. "

Zhang Yan is shocked all over and stares at Zhong Wuyue with bright eyes.

"I want you, in the name of Queen Daming, to publicly declare that you are the former Saint of Shenglian sect, and then surrender to Chuang Wang Dajun!" Zhong Wuyue shrugged her shoulders and wrote lightly.

Zhang Yan suddenly surprised, frowned: "why? Why are you doing this? What do you want to do? "

Although she guessed that emperor Chongzhen was masquerade, she couldn't figure out what he wanted to do!

The imperial power, in the eyes of this matchless man, is just a tool. It is of no importance at all, and can be discarded easily.

"I do not need to explain to anyone! When you're done, you'll be free. " The clock has no moon light way.