Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

With the appearance of the blue-eyed eagle beast, everyone in the imperial city, which had once regained its bustling vitality, became insecure. The shops and people's homes were closed tightly, and not even a dog could be seen.

Qingjie and Zijie took the disciples of Qianmei Sect to visit various streets and told people to stock up on food and go out less, and started working as security guards.

Also with them is Shangguan Wan. Her position is patrol captain and she is responsible for order in the city, so she works well with Qingjie and Zijie.

Qi Yun and Liu Jin Niu were responsible for finding a secret passage that could allow the people in the city to evacuate safely.

If the blue-eyed eagle beast goes crazy, the people will suffer.

However, they searched the entire imperial city and could not find a safe passage out of the city.

Zhong Ran was summoned into the palace by the servants serving the old queen. She had been waiting for this day and finally it came.

Kangtai Palace is majestic and solemn.

The old empress Nangong Mingmie was sitting cross-legged on a low platform with a chess game in front of her. When she saw Zhong Ran, she waved to her to come up the mountain to play chess with her.

Zhong Ran clasped his fists in salute, stepped forward generously, lifted up his clothes and sat down.

Neither of them spoke, and the black and white pairs came and went, slowly filling up the chess game.

Nangong Ming, who is over fifty years old, has white hair. Compared to five years ago, her face looks older, but her eyes are still sharp and lively, exuding the majesty of a superior.

How could such a person be forced to give up his throne?

With a snapping sound, Zhong Ran pushed the few black stones left in his hand onto the chessboard, disrupting the chess game that was about to determine the winner.

She clapped her hands and stretched sleepily without saying anything, looking at Nangong Mingmie with smiling eyes.

Nangong Mingmie sighed and said in a very doting tone, "Miao'er, you are still as impatient as you were when you were a child. Can't you accompany your mother to finish this game of chess?" with a look of regret.

"The Queen Mother is right. I have never been patient, so if you have anything to say, just say it. I am in a hurry to go to Nangong Yaochu to get something."

"Oh? Yao'er, is there anything you want? Just tell me and Queen Mother will help you get it. It's not good to fight at such an old age." Her face was full of concern, as if she really didn't know what she wanted.

Seeing this, Zhong Ran almost laughed out loud and lost interest in playing Tai Chi with her.

"Stop acting. If you're not tired, I'm still tired. Nangong Mingmie, do you have any last words before you die? Tell me, and I'll take you to pass it on to your most beloved daughter."

Nangong Mingmie frowned and said, "Miao'er, aren't you the daughter I love most?"

grass! Are you still addicted to acting?

Zhong Ran smiled disdainfully, stood up, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and walked slowly around the empty hall.

It's like walking in a garden.

Nangong Mingmie kept following her with his eyes, showing no emotion. When she turned around, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it.

In an instant, countless arrows flew out from both sides with the force of piercing the air, pointing directly at Zhong Ran who walked to the center of the hall.

At the same time, a square iron cage was smashed from the top of the hall. Just when the arrows and the iron cage were about to hit Zhong Ran's body, Zhong Ran flashed into the space, the arrows were shot into the air, the iron cage clanged to the ground, and Zhong Ran's The figure appeared on the iron cage.

"Mother, is this the love you have for your daughter?" Zhong Ran chuckled, with a bow and arrow in his hand, he drew it full and shot.

Nangong Mingmie stood up in panic, but before she could even take a step forward, Zhong Ran's arrow had already shot through her throat.

The hundreds of secret guards who were ambushing in the palace stepped forward with their swords raised. Zhong Ran drew out his long sword, and his figure was like lightning. He shuttled between the secret guards. He saw the sharp light of the sword and blood splattering. In just a few breaths, most of the hundreds of secret guards had fallen. .

Nangong Ming shouted with a voice like a broken gong, "Go...go quickly...protect Yao'er..."

The remaining secret guards hesitated, but Zhong Ran opened the thick palace door with a palm and let them leave.

The secret guards stepped back, all of them looking panicked.

Zhong Ran said helplessly, "If I don't kill you, please leave quickly." He waved his hands impatiently, and when he saw that they were not leaving Zhong Ran, he directly raised the bloody long knife. Soon, they disappeared without a trace.