C13 You Even dare to Touch This King's People

Leaning against the innermost wall was a large vat.

There was a small figure inside the vat.

Yun Qingrao quickly approached and that figure was already lifeless. A five-year-old child was cut into a human stick and his body was placed in a jar.

Yun Qingrao sucked in a breath of cold air. The hatred that seeped into her bones gradually spread to her heart. Her eyes were bloodshot as her trembling fingers touched her small, dirt-covered cheeks. A sweet taste filled her mouth.

Xin'er, Xin'er …

Yun Qingrao muttered the girl's name softly in her mouth. She ignored the stench of blood and filth in the large vat and directly carried her out.

Her eyes were filled with a monstrous, bloodthirsty killing intent. With just a glance, it was as if she could turn someone into an ice sculpture.

Yun Qingrao held the tiny corpse tightly in her arms. Suddenly, she felt that the pain caused by Xin'er's death was even more intense than the ten days of torture.

Shen Ruxue, oh Shen Ruxue, she really knows what her weakness is, destroying what she cares about the most with her own hands.

"I really wonder what Empress wants Princess Xin's corpse for at this time of year!"

"Who knows? We'll listen to Empress's orders. If you want to blame her, then blame it. She's that person's sister …"

The two palace maids were in the middle of discussing at the door when they turned around to see a person walking with his clothes wrapped around the person in his arms.

"I brought it out …" "Hurry up and go!"

Yun Qingrao stood in the doorway and turned her head to look at the two men.

"Do you want to know what Empress wants to do? Come here... I'll tell you in a whisper! "

As no one could resist the corrosion of curiosity, the two palace maids' eyes lit up and they immediately walked over.

"Ah …"

However, what awaited them was a path to death.

Yun Qingrao carried Xin'er's body in one hand and killed one of them with the other.

The remaining palace maid wanted to scream for help, but she felt someone's neck being penetrated from behind.

Yun Qingrao's voice came to an abrupt stop. She frowned as she carried Xin'er out of the empress's chambers with an expressionless face.

She had the empress's medallion on her body and no one dared to stop her as she was unhindered along the way.

The person that she wanted to see the most was currently in her embrace. At this moment, there was nothing in the Imperial Palace that was worthy of Yun Qingrao's nostalgia.

Except, of course, for that unforgettable hatred.

However, Yun Qingrao's outfit was really strange. Although there were quite a few people in the palace who belonged to Shen Ruxue, there were still people who noticed her strangeness.

Even though the corpse in her arms was wrapped in clothes, Yun Qingrao still emitted a rotten stench.

When the two guards saw that Yun Qingrao was about to leave, they raised their hands to stop her.

"Halt, what is that thing in your arms!"

Yun Qingrao raised her head, her gaze cold and empty.

That gaze made the guard who asked the question immediately turn silent.

"The order badge is here, didn't you see it?!"

Yun Qingrao's body was ice-cold, and the expression of the guard instantly changed.

"Even with the Queen's medallion, you still have to inspect the items in your possession. Men, attack!"

While they were talking, two of them rushed towards Yun Qingrao. Yun Qingrao took a step back and kicked.

Although this body did not have any internal energy, because it had been dancing all year, its flexibility and reaction speed were both very good.

With this kick, Yun Qingrao had kicked the two guards down.

Not expecting Yun Qingrao to resist, the rest of them immediately surrounded her with serious expressions.

"To dare to attack, this person must be an assassin, capture her!"

As they spoke, the guards drew their swords and stabbed towards Yun Qingrao. After dodging a few times, the scarf that was covering Yun Qingrao's face fell to the ground, revealing her face underneath.

In that instant, those guards who wanted to take action were stunned.

The face in front of them was just too stunning, and it looked somewhat familiar.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold, devilish voice came from behind the crowd. Yun Qingrao didn't turn around to look, but she knew that it was Gong Liuyu.

"Wang... "Prince …"

The guards knelt on the ground and quickly put down their weapons.

A slender, white shadow walked to Yun Qingrao's side, took a glance at the thing she was carrying in her arms, and the command medallion hanging from her hand. Then, it stretched out its fingers and grabbed the command medallion.

"Heh, you even dare to touch This King's people …"

The man smirked sinisterly, raised his foot and stepped on one of the guards. Boom!

This action, which carried such a strong sense of humiliation, caused the guards kneeling on the ground to tremble all over.

"It seems like you don't want to die!"

Words without any emotion flowed out from her lips. The guard who was disrespectful to Yun Qingrao immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Yun Qingrao's eyes turned cold as she turned her head to the side and looked at Gong Liuyu.

Just when she was thinking about why Gong Liuyu did this, a figure slowly approached her.

"Prince …"