Chapter 363: Zhu Sheng!
And the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in his hands are far away in the northwest frontier. Not to mention that the oracle cannot be mobilized, even if there is an oracle, it cannot be easily mobilized. Entering in vain, at that time, there will be external and internal troubles, and I am afraid that the country will not be the country.
At this time, besides Zhu Yan, there was no one else except Xing Ying and Shiba Xuesha.
In the deep night, dozens of figures flitted across the sky, jumped and walked on the roofs of the houses in the capital, all the way to the direction of the imperial palace.
Eighteen Blood Fiends have superb martial arts skills, and Zhu Yan and Xing Ying also possess unique skills. Their tall figures walk through the night, flying and jumping, and their voices are so small that they are hardly heard, but after all, the palace is no better than the houses in the city. There is a lookout tower in the palace, the tower is ten feet high, guarded by four people, looking in four directions, the shadows inside and outside the palace, every plant and tree can be seen, they want to fly in blatantly, it is difficult more difficult.
In order not to startle the snake, Zhu Yan and Shiba Xuesha waited all night, but they couldn't wait for the four to change defenses, so they had to retreat temporarily.
Not long after they left, another group of men in night clothes hurried over. They carried a small sedan chair and went straight into the palace gate.
The plain-clothed woman in the sedan chair had her hands and feet bound, and her mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel, so she could only make a whining sound.
The swaying sedan finally stopped, the curtain of the sedan was lifted, and a pair of white and tender hands lifted the curtain, revealing the delicate little face outside the curtain. Xia Yuanqiu, who was bound, hurriedly reached out to help her out of the sedan chair, and started to untie the ropes that bound her.
At this time, it was dawn, and the cloth towel was removed from her mouth, and she took a breath of the freshest morning air, but she was very upset.
Looking left and right, she has been to this place before, the imperial palace of Xiliang Kingdom, magnificent and luxurious.
In front of her eyes, apart from this maid, there was no one else, not even a trace of the men in black who had captured her. She stared at the maid in front of her and said, "Who brought me here?"
The court lady just kept shaking her head, not daring to say a word.
The sound of horseshoes sounded, and she approached from far away. She raised her eyes and saw that fresh clothes and angry horse, handsome face, lofty demeanor, and eyes that look down on the world, King Liang, Zhu Sheng!
He came on horseback, his cold eyes gradually warmed up, and his peach blossom eyes were always fixed on her alone.
From the first real meeting with her at the palace banquet that day, he knew that he wanted her, and he must get her, at all costs, by all means, and the time he had planned for a long time should have come again. Be more mature, this is not the best opportunity, but he can't wait, he doesn't want to wait any longer, because he is afraid that if he waits any longer, the woman he likes will become someone else's bride.
She watched the young man in fresh clothes approach slowly, and he stretched out his hand to her.
His hands were beautiful, with slender and clean fingers, and there was a thick layer of calluses left by holding swords for many years. Compared with Zhu Yan's hands, they were a little thinner, which she didn't like.
Her eyes moved from his hands to his face, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhu Sheng who was riding on a tall horse. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, but his heart was as cold as severe winter.
"Why?" Her eyes were cold, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. She is here, and he is also here. Has this palace fallen?
He finally withdrew his hand, making sure that she would not get on his horse, absolutely not.
He didn't mind, because it was within his expectations.
She would not mount his horse, so he dismounted.