Ye Qingxue stared at him, slowly bent down, picked up the cloth on the ground, took out the sword hilt inside, and placed it on the ground.
Ye Qingxue slowly lowered her eyes and looked at it.
This piece of cloth is stained with blood and mud.
However, the cloud patterns on it are still clearly visible.
It was indeed the fabric Yun Zhuo wore on the day of her accident.
Ye Qingxue's hand slowly tightened, inch by inch, until she held the piece of cloth tightly in her hand, making it crumpled.
"If you really want to see his corpse, then surrender quickly, and I'll take you to piece it together, hahaha!" Yun Chi laughed maniacally.
Ye Qingxue handed Pan Heng to Pan Yuanzhou, "Carry him into the hall and see if there's any way to treat his wounds."
Ye Qingxue's tone was cold and firm as she instructed, "Live and wait for me."
Pan Yuanzhou still had tears in his eyes, and his face looked several years older than when he first came out. There was blood on his face. He hugged his son tightly and stared at Ye Qingxue.
I wanted to comfort her and stop her, but how could I stop her in this situation?
Even if we do manage to stop her, then what?
So we're all just waiting to die?
"Miss Ye, on behalf of everyone in the Great Zhou, thank you!" Pan Yuanzhou said solemnly, lifting Pan Heng up with all his might.
He was old after all; when he stood up, he staggered a little, and Prince Yu helped him up.
They retreated back into the hall.
Outside the palace gates, only Ye Qingxue, General Lan, Dong Bai, and Qiu Shen remained. The guards inside the Zichen Palace were protecting the Empress Dowager, the Emperor, and the others.
Ye Qingxue gripped her long whip tightly and slowly stood up from the ground. Her dress was stained with blood so much that its original color was no longer visible.
Yun Chi frowned and said, "Ye Qingxue, are you going to fight me to the death? It's just like throwing an egg against a rock—"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Qingxue's whip lashed out like a long dragon.
The guards at the forefront were instantly sent flying, screaming "Ahhh!" one after another, followed by the rhythmic "thump thump thump" of their bodies hitting the ground.
Yun Chi's eyes sharpened as he stared at Ye Qingxue's frenzied killing spree, his heart filled with horror.
I thought she was already at her limit and wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Telling her about Yun Zhuo's death would extinguish the flame in her heart and drain the little strength she had left.
But to my surprise, she became more and more determined after each setback, like a monster that would never fall!
Blood splattered everywhere, corpses flew about...
Ye Qingxue went berserk, making it difficult to tell whether it was day or night.
Yun Chi couldn't help but spur his horse backward, take the bow and arrow from Chen Hui's hand, and aim it at Ye Qingxue's legs.
He ordered, "No one is to kill her; I want her alive!"
Yes, he wanted to shoot an arrow and cripple Ye Qingxue's legs, so that she would live in his sight day and night, but could only kneel before him forever, always inferior to him.
Yunchi's arrow was shot out, but it missed.
Ye Qingxue had no time to dodge his arrows; the guards around her were already enough to keep her occupied.
She charged forward relentlessly, seemingly unafraid of death.
She had already been forced back to the entrance of the main hall, but now she actually charged forward at least three more steps.
The guards looked at her as if she were a monster, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Why can a woman be so terrifying?
They thought killing her or capturing her would be an easy task, but so many of their brothers' corpses were already piled up in front of them, and Ye Qingxue was covered in blood and wounds, yet she still didn't fall and kept killing!
Chen Hui had always protected Yun Chi, and he was very dissatisfied with Yun Chi's order "not to kill her".
If this continues, they will sacrifice more of their brothers' lives, which is not worth it.
So, Chen Hui hid in the shadows, quietly drew his bow to its full extent, and aimed at Ye Qingxue.
—Kill her first, then we'll talk about victory.
When the Prince of Ding gains the throne, what kind of beauties won't he have?
"Whoosh!!"
Chen Hui's arrow pierced the air, aimed directly at Ye Qingxue's lifeline.
A murderous aura surged, and lanterns near and far swayed violently, even the light was fragmented into many pieces. In Ye Qingxue's eyes, everyone looked like a ghost.
The moment the arrow pierced the air, Ye Qingxue noticed it. In the flickering light, she saw the arrow magnify and magnify in her vision.
It seemed everyone noticed, and everyone held their breath, convinced that Ye Qingxue was doomed this time.
However, it didn't happen.
At this critical moment, she raised her whip and miraculously caught the rapidly flying arrow, throwing it away with force.
But because of this, her entire body was exposed, and the guards rushed towards her with swords drawn, their eyes flashing with bloodlust.
Chen Hui's mood plummeted to rock bottom, then soared to the heavens, and then quickly plummeted back to rock bottom—
Because what his lord had said before had come true.
Someone really did fall from the sky.
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