In the dark stove, the light that should have been like the brilliance of the sun and the moon dissipated little by little, like the fireflies passing by in the heavens.

All the light in the underground palace was swallowed up, but in the four long quiet corridors in the distance, the fire of the eternal light was extremely small and light, like peeping eyes.

The underground palace is so quiet that it can be heard.

Zhao Xianger stared at the front in a daze. She reached out and held the ancient sword full of immortality. She shook her body several times, and finally lost her strength. Her knees bent, her knees touched the ground, and her chest was undulating.

She closed her eyes and recalled everything that happened these days. The scene in her mind seemed to be abruptly watching. When all the dangers turned around, time came to the current node.

She felt the breath that had finally disappeared from the stove. After confirming for a long time, she gradually started to laugh.

The smile was like a flower, but it was blooming deep in the underground palace, and no one was lucky enough to see it.

She knelt quietly on the cold floor tiles, quiet for a long time until spiritual power grew back from the Purple House Qi Sea, offering every inch of bones and veins.

Zhao Xianger stood up with a sword and walked towards one of the corridors with difficulty.

What leads to is the direction of Ganyu Palace.

All the plots have come to light at this point. In this intrigue that concerns the road of life and death, she naturally won the battle.

Ten years ago, she mistakenly entered the underground palace for the first time. The old fox's Dharma body was like the most terrifying demon in the world. It was just through the pressure of the stove sealing, which made her unable to get up at all. Even if her mother finally came to the underground palace to take her away, the painful torture that day and night were still a dark cloud in her heart.

Now these dark clouds have finally dissipated and the rain has spread. After a day and a night in the imperial city, they have turned into a clear moon and clear sky.

She walked slowly along the road.

At the end of the road, the girl suddenly raised her breath, jumped up, then lifted the ruins piled up on the ancient well, turned over, and looked around.

What was supposed to be a brilliant temple is now full of broken walls washed by autumn rain.

Although the rain stopped, the clouds in the sky had not dissipated, and were floating thinly and quickly.

Zhao Xianger sat on the edge of the broken well and whispered: "If this is a big test, how are I acting?"

No one answered.

She originally thought that after she killed the old fox, her mother would appear in front of her.

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

Of course she didn't believe that her mother was dead. How could that group of mobs kill her? She was a real immortal, quiet and indifferent, even with deliberate alienation to herself.

But she was not too disappointed.

The imperial city is safe and the people are safe. The people who besieged Ganyu Palace that day have died. None of the killers of the Rong Kingdom of the King of the Kingdom of the King were spared at this moment. Even the old demon fox that eroded the country's fortunes have died.

This is the cold autumn rain and the new rain that is waiting for nothing.

She has done her best.

She finally smiled at this small country that lived in a corner and opened among the mountains.

Too many things happened this day, and she was already tired at this moment. At this moment, she just wanted to go back and take a shower and change clothes, and then have a good sleep. Let's talk about the rest of the matter at dawn.

...

...

After Lu Maiwei saw the old fox's figure dispersed like fireworks, he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

That arrogant old demon fox... died like this?

What exactly happened?

She looked at the palace in front of her, which was almost broken except for the main hall, and her emotions were complicated.

There have been so many things that have happened in this human experience that have exceeded her expectations.

She noticed that there seemed to be someone lying in a pool of blood in front of the palace. She hurriedly ran over and found that it was a woman with a breath of brilliance. The woman's entire back was rolled by demonic energy, like a sword and chaotic flesh and blood.

Lu Maimai carefully turned her over from the sticky blood, crossed a mouthful of pure spiritual energy to protect her heart, then picked her up, and ran towards the temple smoothly and quickly.

She rushed into the temple and, regardless of the woman's blood, stuffed her into the blue and white sedan chair.

At that moment, she suddenly had the illusion of carrying someone into the coffin.

She immediately gave up this idea. This blue and white sedan chair is the treasure of her master's lineage. The speed of recuperation is dozens of times faster than healing on his own. If this cannot be saved, then there will probably be very few people in the entire Nanzhou who can save it.

About half an hour later, the woman's eyelids struggled dozens of times, and finally opened her eyes as hard as a cocoon.

During the coma, Tang Yu felt that he had a very long dream.

She dreamed that a baby was secretly carried out of the palace and someone was chasing her. The woman holding the baby was crying. She accidentally stumbled on the ground and fell to the ground. The baby also fell to the ground and cried loudly.

The people behind him chased after him and snatched the baby away. The woman cried heartbrokenly and couldn't let them turn back.

Just as they were about to kill the baby, she caught a glimpse of a figure, a woman with long hair dancing in the skirt and floating in the long street, like a cloud that was staying unintentionally, even in a dream, it still seemed so illusory.

She saved the baby and sent it to a poor family. Six years later, the baby grew into a little girl and was sold into the palace by the family.

From then on, there was a little girl in Qianyu Palace.

In the dark, Tang Yu knew that what she saw was her past, and she could not have seen these things. Is this an illusion...

She felt her headache splitting and opened her eyes in a daze. The colic came from her limbs, making her grin hoarse, thinking that it was the hell's dark fire burning herself. At the same time, a very warm and gentle aura surrounded her, offsetting the burning of the dark fire, like a mother's hug.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and realized that she was in a small and closed space. The curtain beside her seemed to be embroidered with green flowers. Outside the curtain, there was a snow-white gauze curtain quietly hanging down.

Is this...urn?

The first reaction in her mind was very absurd.

Then, she saw a woman staring at her outside the white curtain, with a soft look.

This... I am young and beautiful when I seek my life, and I look like a fairy in the sky.

As she thought this way, the pain in her body stimulated her over and over again.

"Are you awake?" Lu Maiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yu heard her voice and subconsciously nodded, and then she regretted it because in her memory, she could not answer questions when she met a ghost asking her own question.

She looked at the beautiful figure through the veil with some nervousness, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

She felt that the woman in front of her seemed familiar.

Then, she was shocked: "It's you..."

She remembered that a fairy from outside had entered the city in a blue and white sedan chair. She had seen it from afar and looked like this through the heavy gauze curtains.

Now, if she was in the sedan chair, she was outside, still through the veil.

The consciousness returned to the body bit by bit, and Tang Yu gradually became a little awake. She asked, "I'm still alive?"

Lu Maiwei nodded and said, "Don't move around for the time being. Stay inside for another half an hour to protect your life."

Tang Yu felt the rich aura in the sedan chair and nodded slightly, "Thank you for the rescue, fairy."

Lu Maimai looked at the woman in front of him and said curiously: "What's your name? Why did he appear in the palace?"

"My name is Tang Yu." The woman answered subconsciously.

"Palace..." Then, Tang Yu was shocked and asked quickly: "How is that old monster like? Miss... Where is the lady?"

Lu Marshal replied: "The old demon fox is dead, Miss, um... the lady you are talking about is Zhao Xianger?"

When Tang Yu heard the news of the old monster's death, even though his whole body was still hurt, he couldn't help laughing and said with admiration: "Miss is of course your highness! Miss is naturally unparalleled in the world, even that old monster is not a match for Miss!"

Lu Maria agreed with it: "You ladies are really amazing. By the way, why are you in the palace? This is also your ladies' plan?"

Tang Yu nodded and said, "Of course, we have made so many arrangements in the palace, and we are waiting for today."

She thought that since the dust had settled, she roughly explained her plan to replace the pillars after she entered the palace with Zhao Xianger.

Lu Maiwei was indifferent. In the past, she asked with polite heart, and only practiced one person and one sword, thinking about exploring the mortal barrier a little bit, and sooner or later she could enter the house and enter the great way.

She has always been disdainful of these worldly calculations in the past.

But until today, she finally encountered something she could not break and almost died because of it. Her mind and nature were different after all. She admired the girl who was much younger than herself.

After hearing her story, Lu Maiwei still had some confusion: "As far as I know, what I need to drive the Suzaku Fire Pestle is the royal bloodline. Why can Miss Tang?"

Tang Yu was slightly shocked. She suddenly remembered the dream she had just now, and everything she saw about her past.

She already understood that the woman who saved her that day was the legendary empress.

She should be an illegitimate daughter with royal blood. Her mother was accidentally involved in some dispute and was chased and killed. She then rescued her by the Empress.

Now that I think about it, the Empress is her bloodline, so she becomes a chess piece for her and is fortunate to live for more than twenty years.

Could it be that today's deduction has begun since then?

Thinking of this, Tang Yu felt scared in his heart, but his respect for His Highness became even deeper - he was worthy of being the Empress's daughter.

Suddenly, she remembered the scene of her biological mother escaping herself in her dream. The palace in her dream seemed a little familiar.

Then, she was completely shocked.

That seems to be...

Prince's Mansion!

Could it be... Zhao Shisong?!
To be continued...