The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Outside the gate separated by a wall, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves, many people fell, burning sawdust and corpses were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.

The common people who were not injured by the bombing all ran away in shock, and nearly half of the hundreds of guardsmen fell. Fortunately, they were all wearing armor, and their injuries were not serious.

Yin Niang also sent them out of the gate, but she only stood at the edge of the gate. The air wave came over, and the few guards standing in front directly pressed her down, hitting her head and making her dizzy. , seems to have drank several kilograms of liquor.

"Ah! It hurts me so much! Someone save me..."

The legs of five or six ordinary people were injured by the explosion and they were bleeding profusely.

Cheng Qingqing walked over and gave each of them a bottle of hemostatic powder, "Stop the bleeding first. Someone will come to save you in a moment."

But she turned a blind eye to these injured guards.

Baili Changtai had to give her an explanation for what happened today.

She said to the uninjured imperial guards: "Since we no longer have chariots, let's ride away!"

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." Several guardsmen went looking for horses.

All the horses they rode ran away. They only found one in a small alley and brought it back first.

"Princess, we only found one now, please wait a little longer," the Imperial Guard said.

"Then take one!"

Li Beimo picked up Cheng Qingqing, put her on the horse, and sat on it himself.

"Why don't you lead the way?" he asked the guards.

"Yes!" Several guards ran to the front to lead the way.

"Drive!" Li Beimo clamped his legs and the horse followed these people.

Ten guards followed closely behind them.

The Imperial Guards who could still walk followed sparsely.

As soon as he walked out of this street, he saw Nangong Qing coming in a hurry with a group of people.

"Qing Qing..." Nangong Qing came to them on horseback and pulled the reins. When he saw that they were all well, his nervous expression relaxed.

"Qingqing, what was that sound just now?"

"Something happened. Someone didn't want us to leave alive, but they were disappointed." Cheng Qingqing sneered.

"Oh?" Nangong Qing looked in the direction of Bafang Garden with anger in his eyes.

"Let's go first! We can get back what we have today tomorrow." She added.

"Are you Sister Qingqing?" A little girl also came over and looked at Cheng Qingqing with her big eyes.

Cheng Qingqing also looked at the girl, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was very delicate and beautiful, with big eyes and clear eyes, and her whole body was filled with bright and lively aura.

"Beier, please don't be rude, this is Your Highness the Princess." Nangong Qing scolded her helplessly.

"Okay!" The girl shrank her neck and secretly stuck out her tongue.

"Your name is Beier?" Cheng Qingqing smiled at her.

"Yes, my name is Nangong Beier. Sister Qingqing can call me Beier, or Beibei." Seeing her talking to him, Nangong Beier was very happy and had forgotten what her grandfather had just said.

Cheng Qingqing smiled and said, "Nangong Beier, it's a nice name, and she lives up to her name. She's as beautiful as a budding flower."

"Sister Qingqing..." Nangong Beier's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment after being praised so in front of her.

"Haha..." Cheng Qingqing was also infected by her cute and playful look, and the corners of her lips raised high.

"Hey! You girl..." Nangong Qing looked at his precious granddaughter with helplessness.

"Sister Qingqing, the Dog Emperor... The Emperor has also prepared a princess palace for you. I will take you there first." Nangong Beier stretched out her hand to her.

"Okay." Cheng Qingqing grabbed her hand, jumped slightly, and sat behind her.

"Let's go first!"

Nangong Beier whipped her riding whip and said, "Drive!"

The horse galloped out.

"Hey... Bei'er, slow down!" Nangong Qing and others quickly followed.

Li Beimo winked at Ling Feng, and several guards understood and flew onto the roof to follow Nangong Beier's horse.

After walking through several streets without encountering any danger, Nangong Beier stopped in front of a large mansion.

"Sister Qingqing, we're here."

Cheng Qingqing looked up and saw a dozen people standing in front of the mansion.

A boy ran up and helped them hold the horse.

"Dad, mother, brother, we have brought sister Qingqing here." Nangong Beier flew off the horse and ran over to hug a woman's arm.

These people were all members of the Nangong family. After hearing Nangong Beier's words, they all came down the steps and saluted Cheng Qingqing.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness."

"You don't have to be so polite." Cheng Qingqing quickly pulled them up.

"Sister Qingqing, these are my father and second uncle." Nangong Beier pointed at two men in their 30s and introduced.

"And this is my mother, my second aunt, and my brother!"

"Cheng Qingqing has met all the elders." Cheng Qingqing gave them a junior salute.

"Princess, you must not do this." Nangong Beier's mother quickly pulled her up.

"I've met sister Qingqing. My name is Nangong Jian. I'm 16 years old, half a year older than you." A young man also bowed and introduced himself.

"It turns out to be Brother Jian..." Cheng Qingqing couldn't call her brother.

"Father, second uncle, sister Qingqing really looks like the prince's portrait." Nangong Jian looked at her and said.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Cheng Qingqing's face.

Nangong Beier's father, Nangong Guang, nodded, "It's indeed very similar."

"It's so similar!" Second uncle Nangong Yan also said.

At this time, Li Beimo and Nangong Qing also spoke.

After another greeting and introduction, everyone walked into the mansion.

Cheng Qingqing looked up and saw that there was no plaque on the lintel of the mansion. The door had obviously just been painted with red paint, but other places looked very old.

Obviously, no one had lived in this mansion for a long time.

Sensing her doubts, everyone in the Nangong family looked bad.

"To be honest with you, the original owner of this mansion was the late emperor's second prince, Baili Changxiang." Nangong Qing said.

In the battle to seize the throne, Baili Changxiang was defeated miserably, and all the officials who followed him were killed. On that day, Zhongyun City was filled with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

As for the hundreds of people in the second prince's mansion, the master, guards, and servants were all killed on the spot, and even the babies were not spared.

Since then, the mansion has been sealed off by the emperor and has never been inhabited.

I heard that when people pass by here at night, they often hear someone sobbing in this house, and even people living nearby can hear it.

Gradually, almost every night, miserable cries were heard coming from the house.

The nearby residents were very scared and moved away one after another.

Over time, this mansion became a ghost mansion. Someone invited a Taoist priest with strong magic skills. But before the Taoist priest entered the mansion, he saw the resentment rising above the mansion and was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

From then on, no matter it was day or night, anyone who could take a detour would never pass by this place.

"Oh?" Cheng Qingqing opened her eyes and saw the black energy lingering over the house.

"What a heavy resentment!"