Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Before that, she was able to use her wit and bravery to get into Kunning Palace and capture Zhao Ji alive. That was already a matter of luck.

If this is the case, how can it work again and again?

In addition, the sky was already getting dark at the moment.

This makes it more difficult to discern the direction in the dark.

If only Qiong Ying was walking in the palace in the dark night, maybe it would be okay.

But now, she is still holding Zhao Ji hostage.

Therefore, at this time, various problems will inevitably arise, regardless of the speed or direction of travel.

In addition, Liu Tanxin's palace ban had been conveyed at this time, which also caused all the imperial guards in the palace to be mobilized in the first place.

At this time, the patrol force in the entire palace was more than nine times greater than usual.

This made the flustered Qiong Ying wander around like a headless fly in such a large palace.

On the other hand, what about Zhao Ji who was held hostage by Qiongying?

The expression on his face at this time was really extremely relaxed.

He certainly knows how to take the shortest way out of the palace.

But he just didn't say anything and allowed Qiong Ying, who was a bit of a roadie, to lead him around the palace.

Because Zhao Ji knew very well in his heart that Qiong Ying, who was beside him, was able to reach Kunning Palace relatively smoothly and even kidnapped him.

Its biggest reliance is the current weather.

If the two of them stayed in the palace until dawn, no matter how capable Qiong Ying was, it would be impossible to escape from here.

So now, all Zhao Ji needs to do is just one word, wait.

Wait till dawn.

When the two of them were discovered by the imperial guards in the palace, Zhao Ji himself would be saved.

Perhaps Qiong Ying also discovered at this time that since she brought Zhao Ji out of Kunning Palace, the number of night guards in the palace suddenly increased.

By the end, it was almost to the point where every dozens of steps forward, you would encounter a pair of patrolling Imperial Guards.

Although Qiongying himself is not bad at martial arts, and he even has the flying stone hidden weapon at his side.

But even so, she was definitely not so arrogant that she thought she could wipe out all the imperial guards in the palace with her own skills.

After Qiong Ying took Zhao Ji around Kunning Palace for half an hour, she was so panicked that she wanted to find a secluded place and hide in there with Zhao Ji.

Then, consider other escape plans.

And the temporary hiding place that Qiong Ying found for the two of them turned out to be a shelter for an old princess in the palace.

But he said that the old princess had passed away a few years ago.

There are only a few eunuchs and maids left here to take care of the affairs here.

At this time, it was almost late at night.

So the eunuchs and maids went to rest early in the morning.

That Qiongying also took advantage of this opportunity, grabbed Zhao Ji's arm, and rushed here in a few steps.

Then he hurried into a bedroom and prepared to rest here for a while.

But Qiongying and Zhao Ji had just rested here for a while when countless footsteps came from outside the door.

Qiongying panicked and couldn't help but hurried to the door. When she looked out, she was immediately startled.

Countless imperial guards were walking towards this place with a torch in hand.

Guessing that it would take a few more breaths, he pushed the door here open.

Qiongying was extremely nervous. In a panic, she suddenly took out several stones from her waist.

But if she takes the initiative at this time, no matter how powerful she is in martial arts, it will be the same as directly facing death.

When Qiong Ying was anxious, she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the show bed in the distance.

The bottom of the embroidery bed was very high from the ground. It seemed that they could hide in it together.

But Qiongying grabbed Zhao Ji's arm and just rushed forward a few steps, but suddenly stopped.

In her opinion, not only was there very little room for movement, but it was also definitely dirty.

This made Qiongying never want to do that again.

When looking around, Qiong Ying unexpectedly saw a huge wardrobe.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door getting closer and closer, Qiongying didn't think too much, grabbed Zhao Ji's arm, and rushed to the closet with him.

However, as soon as the two of them hid in the closet, a very loud door opened outside.

Qiongying just felt that her little heart was about to jump into her throat.

The two small hands began to tremble frequently due to the force of squeezing the flying stones in their hands.

On the other hand, what about Zhao Ji, who was held hostage by her and standing beside her?

At this time, she seemed very relaxed and at ease. From time to time, she would lean forward and sniff the light girly fragrance coming from Qiong Ying.

Speaking of Zhao Ji, life in the palace was quite boring on ordinary days.

Every day, in addition to going to court and leaving court, he spent endless time in the minister's study room reviewing the memorials submitted by the ministers.

Although there are countless women around him.

But when Zhao Ji interacted with those women, he didn't feel much fun.

After all, from the perspective of a later generation like Zhao Ji, no matter what kind of posture those women put in, they would feel too monotonous, and there were far less variety than what Zhao Ji saw in his previous life.

So over time, Zhao Ji lost interest.

But this time, the sudden appearance of the little girl Qiongying gave Zhao Ji a rather exciting feeling.

After all, as the saying goes, home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

What's more, this wild flower is a wild rose covered with thorns.

Although the temperament is a bit fierce, if you savor it carefully, it will give you more pleasure of conquest than the women in the harem.

Zhao Ji thought about it and couldn't help but move towards Qiong Ying's place again.

Although his hands were still tied at this time, other parts of his body were flexible and tight.

This made Zhao Ji gradually half embrace Qiong Ying's petite body in his arms.

If it had been at any other time, Qiong Ying would probably have been jealous of Zhao Ji's actions.

But now, Qiongying was not in the mood to talk to Zhao Ji behind her.

So over time, Zhao Ji became more and more courageous.

By the end, Zhao Ji's entire body was almost completely pressed against Qiong Ying's delicate body.

As Zhao Ji's breath became heavier and heavier, every time it hit Qiong Ying's pink earlobes, her slender neck, and other pink places below, it would cause Qiong Ying's delicate body to tremble slightly. The face looks like red clouds.