suddenly.
A hand covered the back of her hand.
Fu Sang suddenly turned his head and met the boy's interested gaze.
The air fell silent for a moment.
Fu Sang's heart was pounding.
Caught red-handed...
Puyang Tang was eagerly anticipating the girl's reaction.
Kneeling and weeping? Or trembling and begging for mercy?
Fu Sang stuck out his little tongue and licked his lips, thinking about how to start the conversation.
The chicken was so delicious!
Your Majesty, I didn't mean to.
Waaaaah?
Just then—
"Tyrant, prepare to die!!!"
A dark shadow flew in from somewhere.
The assassin, dressed in black, held a sharp sword that gleamed coldly.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
The minister's family members screamed in fright.
"Your Majesty!" the ministers cried out in panic.
Eunuch Gao shouted, "Protect the Emperor—"
Chaos reigned in the Qionglin Palace as assassins disrupted the banquet, causing people to flee in all directions.
There was more than one assassin, heading towards the emperor from all directions.
The imperial guards protecting the emperor quickly entered the main hall and stopped several assassins.
The assassin was about to stab the emperor with his sword.
At the critical moment.
"Your Majesty!" A voice as melodious as a nightingale's rang out.
At the same time, the woman in the white dress lunged at the young emperor.
at the same time.
A pretty figure leaped onto the table, her skirt billowing in the air, tracing a beautiful arc.
"Bang!"
The assassin crashed into the wall and couldn't be pried off.
This scene shocked everyone.
The beautiful figure who rushed towards the young emperor was grabbed and held back by the guards on both sides.
The assassins hadn't expected this unexpected turn of events.
The emperor had too many guards, and they all wanted to retreat.
"Kill them!"
The boy's cold and violent voice rang out.
Many dark figures emerged from the shadows of the palace, more agile and faster than the previous assassins, like the Grim Reaper reaping the harvest.
In no time at all.
All the assassins had been killed, their heads severed, and blood flowed like a river in the palace.
The minister and his family were terrified, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.
Although these assassins all deserved to die, the emperor's secret guards were far more terrifying, employing extremely cruel methods.
Some people couldn't help but vomit.
After the guards withdrew.
The young emperor glanced around.
That charming figure was long gone from the palace.
"Your Majesty," the girl, supported by the guards, asked tearfully, her face pale, "Are you alright?"
As she spoke, she struggled to get closer to the emperor.
Puyang Tang withdrew his gaze and glanced indifferently at the girl.
"Who are you?"
The girl's eyes lit up.
"This humble woman is the youngest daughter of the Grand Commandant, Su Ruxue."
Puyang Tang turned and left.
Su Ruxue hadn't expected the emperor to leave so soon; it was all that palace maid's fault for ruining her plans.
The guards pushed Su Ruxue aside and followed the emperor.
A glint flashed in Su Ruxue's eyes as she glanced at the chaotic main hall and headed towards a side path.
Fu Sang returned to the Cold Palace, panting heavily.
"Playing with flowers."
A girl ran out of the house.
"Your Majesty, you're finally back."
Nonghua's eyes were filled with tears.
"Waaah... Your Majesty... This servant was so worried about you..."
Fu Sang took out some sweet pastries from his sleeve.
"Don't cry, look, it's delicious."
She wiped away her tears and ate the pastries with gusto.
Fu Sang sat to one side, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a silk handkerchief.
The girl's makeup was wiped off, revealing her fair and delicate face, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Your Majesty, have you seen the Prime Minister?"
Fu Sang let out a sound.
"Prime Minister?"
Nonghua stared wide-eyed and said, "Your Majesty, you didn't see the Prime Minister, did you?"
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