The rest walked behind the carriage.
What Murong Qingyun and Murong Yan didn't know was that since Qian Yeming ascended the throne, the government had been unstable and full of crises, so anyone entering or leaving the palace had to ask the emperor or empress for permission from the masters of each palace, and they could only leave the palace with a travel permit issued by the commander of the imperial guards.
Otherwise, even if you are the emperor, it won’t work!
Murong Yan had ruined her dream. Qian Ye Bing Meng, who planned to perish with the two men, didn't say anything, and neither did Concubine Duan, who was prepared to die herself to save her daughter's life. Mother and daughter seemed to have reached an uncanny understanding.
The palace gates are divided into east, south, west and north, each of which is divided into three levels: outer gate, middle gate and inner gate.
Concubine Duan thought that they would be stopped when they reached the inner gate. Since they had no pass, they would definitely attract the attention of the Imperial Guards. If she gave them a look, the Imperial Guards would probably understand.
Even if Murong Qingyun and the others found something wrong and wanted to go from the inner gate to the middle gate and then to the outer gate, there would be three gates blocking them. The palace has now strengthened the vigilance of the imperial guards, so they would definitely be stopped at that time.
Anyway, they absolutely could not leave the palace. Leaving the palace meant death.
I'm going to die anyway, but it's better to die in the palace.
Concubine Duan had made all the necessary preparations and sat in the carriage, feeling incredibly nervous. Qianye Bingmeng seemed stunned, slumped in the carriage with her eyes closed.
"Tiffany Duan, why are you so nervous?"
"Ah?" Concubine Duan, who was trying to think of a solution, was frightened by Murong Yan's sinister question and almost jumped up. She stammered in response, "No...no...I didn't..."
"Are you thinking about how to keep us in the palace without sacrificing your life? Haha... Concubine Duan, how is this possible? Even Qian Yeming can't resist my hypnosis, do you think you can resist it? Haha."
"Ah?" Concubine Duan widened her eyes in disbelief.
"This place is still far from the palace gate. I will hypnotize you and then ask you to lead us out safely."
Seeing Murong Yan's sinister smile, Concubine Duan couldn't help but shudder. She cried out in her heart, "Not good."
But this place is at the back door of the Imperial Garden, and there are hardly any people here. Even if someone occasionally passes by, they are only palace maids in groups of three or four.
Concubine Duan looked around, praying that the imperial guards would pass by here immediately.
Finally, guards came from a distance.
Concubine Duan was about to yell when Murong Qingyun pressed a point on her. Not only was she unable to speak, she couldn't even move.
"Tiffany Duan, I told you this is impossible. Please sit down properly."
After Murong Qingyun stopped Concubine Duan, she said to Murong Yan in a depressed tone, "Don't try to commit suicide. Hypnotize them quickly. What if something goes wrong?"
"Humph, what can they do..."
"Murong Qingyun is in the carriage! Come and catch Murong Qingyun and Murong Yan!"
Just when Murong Yan was still enjoying the other party's fear and despair, Qian Ye Bingmeng, who had been lying in the carriage, suddenly roared.
This sudden change of scene made Murong Qingyun and Murong Yan unable to react.
Because of this kind of thing, people of status like Concubine Duan and Qianye Bingmeng would definitely not rather sacrifice their own lives and swear to perish together with them.
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