Chapter 1542: The Tyrant Emperor: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (26)

"Such a lively palace, it's a pity that Sister Xiaoqing is under house arrest." Xiaotian held her cheek, roasting the sweet potatoes that the little maid had just brought, and complained in a low voice.

"In fact, if it weren't for you, I should still be able to go and see the excitement."

"What did sister say?"

"Ah!" Luo Qingchen shook his head and chuckled: "I suddenly miss it a little bit, Xiaotian helped me dress up."

I still remember that it was also a celebration like this, she used herself as bait to make him poisoned.

"But we can't get out..."

"You can also enjoy yourself if you can't get out!"

A beautiful face, white cheeks like snow, long eyelashes, a little drunken red on the lips, and a blooming red spider lily painted on the center of the eyebrows.

Three thousand black hair combed into a Lingyun bun, with a plum blossom hairpin inserted diagonally on the top of the head. She wore a bright red floor-length plum blossom skirt, and a pair of pearl soft-soled shoes he gave her.

"It's really the princess of Liuli Country, so beautiful..." Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little dazed when she looked at her.

It was probably because she always wore plain and elegant clothes before, and she was not used to wearing such a fiery red today.

"I think so too." She pursed her lips and said, "If I also go to the ceremony, maybe a lot of things..."

"Bang bang————" Little did she know that before she finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting at the door.

At this time, the ceremony of the Hall of Supreme Harmony should have just begun, with singing and dancing...

"Oh no."

Luo Qingchen frowned and ran out quickly. When passing the corner, he took out the Fengwu Sword directly from the portable space.

When this 'peerless sword' fell into her hands for the first time, she suddenly felt a little excited.

It was as if this sword had always been hers!

"Swish swish swish——" Three guards fell in front of her covered in blood.

"Don't resist, why sacrifice your life for a princess of a fallen country." The person who spoke was wearing a black night suit.

As soon as the voice fell, more than 20 people surrounded them.

Snow fell from the sky, and the cold wind blew, and the peach blossom petals fluttered in the wind.

The bright moonlight shone on her snow-white skin, and everything seemed to announce that a bloody battle was about to come.

"Xiao Qing... Xiao... Qingqing... Sister..." Xiao Tian's voice trembled, and every word and every sound was blurred.

But her trembling feet kept walking towards her.

This scene would be moving in the hearts of anyone who saw it.

Unless, a cold-blooded person without a soul...

"Tsk tsk tsk--" Yue Ying pulled the corner of his mouth, laughed contemptuously twice and said: "Then you will accompany your master... to hell together!"

The next second, the guards covered their wounds and quickly stood up and said: "Your Highness, I will swear to protect you... Puff--"

Before the word "all" was spoken, he felt sweet in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and fell straight down.

They were so badly injured that they didn't even have the strength to stand, but they still kept saying that they would die together.

Such loyal servants can't help but move people.

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity, even if you are stronger, you can't protect her at this moment." Yue Ying laughed and said, "After all, you are so few in number, aren't you?"

The cold wind blew gently, and the bloody smell in the air became more intense.

"Hehe——" She snorted twice, her clear eyes were cold, and she looked at Yue Ying in night clothes and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to have this ability!