Qinling turned around and glanced at the eunuch with a cold eyes.

The eunuch was about to say something, but his heart trembled and immediately shut up. He took the other eunuchs and palace maids and angrily walked out. When he stepped out of the threshold and was about to walk down the steps, he didn't know how to do it.

When someone kicked her, she rolled down the steps like a dog eating shit, feeling embarrassed.

He rolled and crawled around again and walked away in shame.

Just now, what can the emperor do?

Qin Ling felt that saying so arrogantly was incredible and felt super good. Once upon a time, his life was in this hand, and he never thought that one day he would dare to say this sentence openly, what is the emperor? Yes

, What kind of dog is the emperor!

Qinling walked towards the courtyard excitedly.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw two people in the pavilion, cooking tea to watch the moon.

"The eunuch is gone, master, I will do what you said." Qin Ling smiled and picked up a stone pier and sat down. He took a clean tea bowl and went to pour the tea, took a big sip.

Question: "Why do you do this?"

Mo Liancheng said, "Seven days later it will be Mid-Autumn Festival. There will be invitations in the palace. I haven't arranged some things yet, so it will take some time."

“…”

Seven days later.

The palace really gave an invitation again, because it was to go to the palace to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival moon banquet.

This time, Mo Liancheng did not refuse again.

The old man from the white robe came to greet him in person, and this sincerity was enough.

Mo Liancheng did not deliberately change his clothes, and Qu Tan'er did not dress up. The two of them were wearing simple clothes, so they stood hand in hand in front of the old man in the white robe, which made him stunned for a while.

"Young Master Mo, Miss Qu, please." The old man of the white robe quickly calmed down.

"Grand elder, please, too." Mo Liancheng said politely, holding Qu Tan'er's little hand, and also stepped onto a carriage in the palace. After a while, he heard someone's order to drive.

The coachman shook the whip and the cart ticks forward, from slow to fast. The coachman's driving skills are very high, and because the cart is very luxurious, it is not bumpy all the way and is very balanced.

Entered the palace.

The carriage was driven directly without any obstruction.

Going forward all the way, unexpectedly, you don’t have to get off the horse and walk.

After another quarter of an hour, the carriage entered the inner palace directly. After a while, the carriage stopped. The carriage was driving, and hurriedly dropped the carriage and ran forward. The white-robed tribe was no longer around, and the empty palace was empty.

On the training ground, the luminous light shone. Only a carriage parked in the middle was lonely, with faint lights coming from it.

There are tight barriers around and murderous intent is everywhere.

Mo Liancheng mocked Qingyang, "Tan'er, our treatment is really good."

"Indeed, the lineup is strong." Qu Tan'er frowned and pondered. At the palace gate, she had already noticed that there were tens of thousands of imperial guards guarding one place, and they were all waiting for the battle. Sure enough, the carriage went forward, and countless archers were lying ambushed beside her.

Surrounded one by one, you can't be afraid of the ninth level of crisis. "City City, what kind of formation are they doing?"

"Military tactics."

"The art of the sea of ​​people? Tens of thousands of people, and they are exhausted even if they kill them."

"There are too many people to be afraid, but those rain arrows are afraid of being a little trouble. According to the palace's resentment towards us, they are afraid of being highly poisonous. But these should not kill us." With careful observation, Mo said

Lian Cheng had already guessed the intention of the palace, but why did he still fall in?

After a while, there was no movement around.

Qu Tan'er smiled with a smile on her lips, "City City, it seems that the Palace wants to make a desperate bet today?"

"It's a dying struggle." Mo Liancheng chuckled.

This smile is very thin, light, and shallow. But in the dead palace, it is particularly clear and bright, and echoes endlessly.
Chapter completed!