In the palace, the ambiguity heated up.
Qin Ying personally experienced the gentleness of Xian'er's other side.
It was really a hundred kinds of tenderness, and the heart followed the rhythm and drifted.
It was like an addictive poison.
Once it started, there was no end.
Qin Ying only felt that the gods in the sky were no more than this.
This warming ambiguous atmosphere lasted until the night deepened.
On the soft couch.
Xian'er had fallen asleep.
She smiled lightly when she fell asleep, and Qin Ying was fascinated by her and felt a little distressed.
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door.
"Your Highness, are you asleep?"
It was Lao Huang's voice.
Qin Ying carefully got out of the quilt, and helped Xian'er cover the quilt, and then pushed the door out.
"Lao Huang, what's the matter?"
Qin Ying knew that if there was nothing, he would not disturb him at this time.
"Your Highness, something happened."
Old Huang lowered his head and said in a very thin voice, "News from Fenglidao."
Since Fenglidao surrendered to Qin Ying, he has completely become his "eyes and ears" to find out any news from the outside world for him.
"What happened?"
Qin Ying frowned slightly. Now he has been very integrated into the role of the prince, and gradually has the demeanor of the royal family. He is no longer startled when encountering things.
"Nangong, I missed." Old Huang said slowly.
"What?" Qin Ying's eyes condensed, and then he signaled to Old Huang that this was not the place to talk.
The two walked out of Tingchao Pavilion quickly.
They found a secluded place with no one.
Qin Ying asked, "What happened?"
Old Huang looked serious and said, "According to the news from Fenglidao, Nangong Yundi sneaked into the Taifu Mansion tonight after she parted with you. It is said that she has captured Wang Teng, but... she encountered the third-ranked Grandmaster in the world. Nangong was hit by a palm and escaped into the night."
Hearing this, Qin Ying fell silent.
There was some worry between his eyebrows.
He knew that Nangong was straightforward, but he didn't expect her to enter the Taifu Mansion tonight. This was a bit reckless.
Come to think of it, it's also his fault.
Knowing that she was brainless, he should have made a detailed plan for her.
After a while, Qin Ying asked, "How is her injury? Can we find her now?"
Qin Ying couldn't say that he liked Nangong Yundi very much, but he was very interested in her temperament as a female knight, but after all, he asked her to do this. If Nangong Yundi died because of this, Qin Ying would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Her body movements are amazing. She got rid of everyone, including Feng Lidao." Old Huang said softly, "Now, we don't know where she is."
Speaking of this, Old Huang paused, and said with a solemn face:
"The third-ranked grandmaster in the world practices a very fierce external martial arts, with terrifying palm power. Nangong will not be able to survive if he hits her."
Qin Ying pinched his palms and said in a deep voice: "Let Feng Lidao find her no matter what. I want her alive and not dead!"
"How could there be a third-ranked grandmaster in the world in Wang Mingsong's mansion?"
Qin Ying was not very clear about the affairs of the martial arts world, but since the other party could be called the third in the world, his martial arts must be strong.
What made Qin Ying feel even worse was that even with an informant like Feng Lidao, he actually didn't know anything about this person, when he came to the imperial capital.
When did he enter the Taifu mansion.
If the other party suddenly sneaked into the palace and assassinated again, the result... Qin Ying suddenly felt a chill.
Thinking of this, Qin Ying said: "Add double the guards to Tingchao Pavilion. If there are unfamiliar faces recently, they must be checked from beginning to end. The food must be eaten by the servants before it is sent up."
Qin Ying was not afraid of his own safety. He had a revolver in his hand, which was almost invincible in this era. No matter what kind of monsters and demons you were, you could kill them all.
But he was really worried that someone would secretly attack Xian'er.
Last time, Xian'er stepped into the gates of hell.
Qin Ying would never let this happen again.
Lao Huang also knew what Qin Ying was thinking. He whispered: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will always stay at Tingchao Pavilion."
"Okay."
...
The master and servant ended their conversation.
Qin Ying still returned to Tingchao Pavilion.
But he was no longer sleepy.
So he lit a lamp and sat in the study to read military books and history.
He didn't have many memories from this body, and his understanding of the Han Dynasty was not very deep, so whenever he had time, he would make up for it.
Reading is more time-consuming than mind-consuming.
Unconsciously, the oil lamp in front of Qin Ying was almost burned out.
After reading most of the book, he was a little tired and rubbed his eyebrows.
He glanced out the window, and the night covered the moonlight.
The Tingchao Pavilion in the second half of the night seemed particularly quiet.
Qin Ying got up and stretched his body, moving his legs and feet.
But at this moment.
Outside the Tingchao Pavilion, an extremely creepy whine came.
"
The Nine Sons are evil, and the Han Dynasty will perish."
"The Nine Sons are evil, and the Han Dynasty will perish."
"The omen has appeared, and the true dragon should wake up."
"If the Nine Sons are not eliminated, there will be endless disasters."
"The disasters are endless."
This sharp and creepy voice is not something that humans can make. It is like the cry of ghosts coming from the underworld. Although it is not loud, it hits people's hearts directly. Even Qin Ying got goose bumps when he heard it.
This sudden voice frightened the entire Tingchao Pavilion.
Liu Yunxian woke up immediately, her beautiful eyes looked around in panic, and when she saw that Qin Ying was not there, she cried out and shouted helplessly:
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Qin Ying strode out of the study, hugged her pitiful girl tightly, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
While speaking, Qin Ying looked outside the door, and his eyes became extremely cold and full of murderous intent in an instant.
Here it comes again!
Will the fox howling at the campfire never end?
Qin Ying thought that he had suppressed the matter after the last incident, but he didn't expect that it would come to the palace now.
"Your Highness... Fox Fairy... There is a Fox Fairy..."
Liu Yunxian was so scared that her pretty face turned pale and she hugged Qin Ying tightly.
She is different from Qin Ying.
The ancients have always been extremely superstitious about ghosts and gods.
Coupled with the folk exaggeration, the legend of fox fairies and ghosts has lasted for hundreds of years and is deeply rooted, causing everyone from children to the elderly to believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world. Little do they know that there are no ghosts in this world, only ghosts in people's hearts.
"Don't be afraid, Xian'er, there is nothing!"
Qin Ying hugged her with one hand and quietly touched the revolver hidden in his clothes with the other hand.
Ghost? Fox fairy, right?
!
Come in and try!
This prince wants to see if you are stubborn enough!
"Your Highness, something is coming in."
Outside the door, Lao Huang's voice came.
He didn't mean someone came in, but something.
Obviously, even a master like Lao Huang couldn't be sure whether the ghost outside was a human.
"Lao Huang, go and catch him!"
Qin Ying shouted, "If he is a human, I want him to die without a complete body! If he is really a ghost, then kill him again!"
"Yes!"
Lao Huang stepped on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked.
And his whole body soared into the sky like a cannonball, flipped in the air and flew into the darkness.
"Qin Ying, you are the disaster of the Han Dynasty."
"The Han Dynasty will die because of you... You are a disaster, you are a disaster..."
"Nine sons are evil... Nine sons are evil..."
After Lao Huang chased out, the shouting not only did not stop, but became clearer.
The shrill fox calls resounded in the night.
It seemed that there were fox calls from all directions, and the door had become a purgatory on earth.
"Your Highness, Xian'er is so scared, Xian'er is so scared..."
Liu Yunxian was really scared, her voice was trembling, her pretty face was pale and her beautiful eyes were full of fear. The last assassination left her with a big psychological shadow, and now there was a ghost attack at night, she was really scared.
"Don't be afraid, they are just some people pretending to be ghosts, there is nothing to be afraid of." Qin Ying comforted softly, but his eyes were looking around.
Soon, many torches were lit outside the door.
Qin Ying's iron pagoda came from all directions, surrounding this room tightly.
At the same time.
Those shrill screams also stopped.