At the critical moment, Murong Jingchu suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Dugu Yan's hand and threw her out with force.

Dugu Yan was caught off guard by the blow and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

Dugu Yan was horrified. She didn't expect Murong Jingchu to wake up at this time.

But she quickly calmed herself down, without showing any panic on her face, and she quickly stood up and knelt down to pay her respects.

He pretended to be concerned and said, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up. I was just about to give you medicine, but you frightened me so much that I spilled the medicine."

Murong Jingchu stood up and sat beside the bed, saying sarcastically: "It's really hard for the Imperial Concubine. You specially come to take care of me at such a late hour. I am really touched."

Dugu Yan smiled and said: "It is my blessing to share the emperor's worries. The emperor just got up, he must be thirsty! I will pour you a glass of water..."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the table. As his hand touched the teapot, a cold voice came from behind him.

"What? The poison didn't kill me, and you want to use the same trick again?"

Dugu Yan was startled, but quickly suppressed it, turned around and looked at Murong Jingchu with an innocent face.

"What is the emperor saying? I don't understand. What did I do wrong? Did I make the emperor unhappy?"

After Dugu Yan finished speaking, tears began to well up in her eyes, and she looked very pitiful.

Song Qianning, who was watching the show nearby, was deeply impressed by the smooth acting. Just now she was the ruthless heroine seeking revenge, but now she immediately transformed into the image of a pure and innocent little white flower who had suffered grievances and was on the verge of collapse.

This smooth transition performance is so smooth that even all the major film and television queens would have to shake their heads in shame.

"Han Xun, this Dugu Yan is amazing! He can handle it easily even when he is caught doing something bad. Amazing..."

"When you did bad things before, you reacted very calmly, like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. It was very calm."

The smile in Han Xun's eyes made Song Qianning break down her defenses. She pinched his waist in anger, but the man was like a dead fish and didn't react at all.

She was so angry that the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She grabbed his hand and bit it.

Han Xun was helpless about her sudden action, like a furious kitten. He pinched her nose to force her to let go.

Song Qianning glared at him unhappily. Han Xun let go of her hand and said with a smile: "Do you still want to watch the show? Then I'll take you out?"

"No, look, look! Hehe~"

Han Xun patted her head and said, "Just be honest..."

Song Qianning wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Han Xun, who motioned her to look at Murong Jingchu...

Murong Jingchu stood up and kicked the broken bowl on the ground, sneering: "That's enough! You must be tired of pretending for so long. Today I will speak frankly with you. I heard every word you said just now..."

As soon as Murong Jingchu finished speaking, Dugu Yan was shocked, and then her face was full of regret, blaming herself for being too complacent and saying everything.

But then she thought again, there were only the two of them in the room now, and he was so badly injured, if she acted quickly now she would be able to kill him.

When the guards hear the noise and come in, she can only say that an assassin is attacking the emperor.

Having made up his mind, Dugu Yan no longer hesitated. The dagger slipped from his sleeve and he quickly attacked Murong Jingchu with the dagger in his hand.

Murong Jingchu didn't expect that she would suddenly attack, but he reacted quickly and resolved her moves one by one.

However, Dugu Yan did not give him time to rest, and continued to attack Murong Jingchu with quick, accurate and ruthless methods, using all his strength in every move without leaving any room for maneuver.

Soon Murong Jingchu felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect that Dugu Yan's kung fu was so powerful. It made sense that so many people failed to take her life back then.

Now, ten years have passed, and her kung fu has only improved. Murong Jingchu has gradually fallen into a disadvantage. Dugu Yan is very proud of seeing this, but she does not relax. After all, she does not have much time left.

Thinking of this, she attacked even more fiercely. At the critical moment, Murong Jingchu shouted: "Swift Wind..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Feng and Zhui Yun jumped down from the top of the beam, and rushed straight towards Dugu Yan with their sharp swords.

Dugu Yan didn't expect that Murong Jingchu would have help at this moment. She didn't care about anything else and shouted: "Yan Yang..."

As a result, no one came in. She resisted the attacks of the two while looking out the door.

"Is the Imperial Concubine looking for this person?"

As the voice fell, Xuanying pushed the door open with a large number of secret guards. Yanyang, who was already dead, was dragged in by two secret guards and finally thrown to the ground. Dugu Yan was suddenly panicked.

In this moment of distraction, Ji Feng seized the opportunity and scratched Dugu Yan's arm with his sword. The dagger in his hand fell.

Dugu Yan groaned in pain, but she quickly adjusted her mindset and pulled out a long, thin, soft whip from her waist.

Dugu Yan swung the whip in her hand like a poisonous snake, suppressing Ji Feng and Zhui Yun from getting close to her.

Seeing this, Murong Jingchu immediately ordered: "Come on, leave some alive..."

Following the emperor's order, all the secret guards took action and a similar scene happened again. This group of people did not expect that after ten years, they would be besieging this woman again.

It’s just that this woman’s kung fu is even more unfathomable than it was ten years ago. But when these secret guards thought that she had killed Jiu Ye, they were filled with rage and attacked with all their might.

Dugu Yan was able to fight against more than a dozen people alone and still be able to do it with ease. Murong Jingchu couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that Dugu Yan's kung fu was so profound and he had hidden it so deeply over the years.

As she said, women have the most vicious hearts. She must die tonight. Murong Jingchu's eyes were cold and he ordered again: "Xuanying, no matter what method you use, I want to keep her alive..."

Murong Jingchu finished speaking and walked out of the bedroom. After Murong Jingchu left, Xuanying shouted: "Everyone disperse..."

After saying that, he sprinkled powder towards Dugu Yan. The other secret guards hurriedly held their breath, and Dugu Yan inhaled the powder without noticing.

She began to feel weak all over, and she quickly covered her mouth and nose, ran to the window, and tried to break through it to escape.

Ji Feng and Zhui Yun quickly recognized her intention, and they stepped forward to attack her and block her way.

Song Qianning saw that the fight was going on, but Murong Jingchu left. She asked in confusion: "Why did Murong Jingchu leave? Where did he go?"

"Why don't you go and take a look and find out?"

After Han Xun finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two of them appeared directly at the place where Murong Jingchu was reviewing memorials.

Murong Jingchu was seen sitting on the dragon throne, and Eunuch Liu brought him tea and handed it to him respectfully.

He took a sip and said impatiently: "Tell Ji Feng and the others that I don't want to wait too long."

Eunuch Liu received Murong Jingchu's order and immediately sent someone to notify Ji Feng and the others.

In less than an incense stick of time, Dugu Yan was dragged in front of Murong Jingchu, and Jifeng and the others threw Dugu Yan to the ground.

"Your Majesty, I have accomplished my mission. However, the Imperial Concubine refused to surrender, so I can only sever the tendons of her limbs..."

Murong Jingchu knew that Ji Feng and the others were more or less emotionally motivated, but it was no big deal if the tendons and veins of a dying person were broken.

"It's okay, you did a great job..."

Murong Jingchu stared at Dugu Yan coldly. If she wanted to poison him, then he would let her taste dozens of poisons. He would make her die with her intestines pierced and her stomach rotted...

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