C11 Unique guard

After the arrangements were made, only Changfeng had the ten of them line up in a row and said to Yun Duan, "These are all elites that have been filtered out." According to Wang Ji's standard, the dark guards were to be chosen from a hundred people, with the remaining ten to be personally selected by their master. However, she had clearly told him yesterday that she was going to choose the dark guards … Yun Duan patted Wei Chen's shoulder. "You are very reliable."

"Only Changfeng laughed," "The rest is up to you." "What do you mean?" "In order to avoid suspicion, when Master chose the Dark Guard, the others who had nothing better to do could not be present." Oh. "Yun Duan held her head and thought about it." Alright. Only Changfeng said, "Then I'll be leaving first." Yun Duan nodded. "Go." Only Long Wind looked at Qiongying before he left. Joan immediately protested, "I'm not a layman!"

In the end, Qiong Ying still left, because Long Wind gave her two choices, one was to walk out by herself, and the other was to 'walk out'. Long Wind was very generous, giving her two choices.

After drinking the last mouthful of tea, Yun Duan slowly stood up. The dark guards were all dressed in black, black boots, black gauze, and black gloves. They were just like the master's shadow. No matter if it was day or night, unless they were dead, they could never reveal their voice or appearance. Thus, they never spoke, and would always be tightly wrapped up.

Yun Duan had seen one of her secret guards when she was young. He was exactly the same as the ten in front of her. They didn't recognize her at all. Yun Duan stood in front of them and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled. "When I came, I saw beautiful flowers blooming in the imperial garden. Which one of you could help me pick one?" The ten shadows disappeared from the courtyard at the speed of light, leaving Yun Duan flabbergasted. The bamboo leaves twirled in the air before gently falling to the ground. Yun Duan sighed and sat down.

Nine of the ten men had returned, all of them with flowers in their hands. Yun Duan took a glance at them and asked, "Did the last man get lost?" As he was speaking, a black shadow walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest. There was nothing in his hand, and his feet were even cleaner than those nine people. Yun Duan's eyes finally revealed a smile. "Serving someone is my servant's business. Protecting my master is the Dark Guard's business. As long as I don't abandon my master's people, I don't need a person who follows orders."

Yun Duan told the other nine people to return and report back. She turned around and said to the other person, "You'll be following me from now on." When Joan came in, the clouds asked, "What about Long Wind?" "I have something to do," Qiong Ying said. "I'll be leaving first." Yun Duan thought for a moment. That's right, there would be a new batch of guards entering the palace today. After they finished accompanying him, he must have gone to take a look. Joan craned her neck to look around. "What about the chosen ones?" Yun Duan turned her head and saw that there was already no one behind her. Yun Duan smiled, "My Dark Guard belongs to me alone. I will only show them to one person."

Not too far away from the Flowing Cloud Pavilion, a little girl caught up to them and greeted them, "We've finally found Wang Ji. Wang Ji, quickly go back to check on her. Something big has happened to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion." When Yun Duan saw the little girl's face, Qiong Ying said, "Her name is Bi Tao, she's from Xingyun Pavilion." "Peaches," Qiong Ying asked, "Don't panic. What happened to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion?" Bi Tao glanced at Yun Duan and said, "Esteemed Empress Lan Yang and Esteemed Empress Luo are fighting in our palace."

When Yun Duan rushed back to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion, the two of them were engaged in an intense battle. When Qiong Ying saw the two ladies, who were normally elegant and dignified, fighting with each other, their hairpins and accessories scattered all over the ground, she gasped in shock, "My mother!" Yun Duan saw the mess on the ground and the new stuff she bought outside the palace. She was lying on the ground miserably. If it wasn't for her stomping on the ground or kicking on the side, she would have immediately gotten angry.

"Everyone stop!" However, this sound didn't have much effect, and the battle between the two women was still in full swing. Someone come! " Yun Duan shouted, "Tie them up for me!" The guards of Flowing Cloud Pavilion were all chosen by Yun Duan herself, so all of them could only listen to him. It didn't take much effort before the two emperors were firmly tied up and thrown to the ground. "How dare you!" One of the two men stared at the clouds with his round eyes and shouted, "I am Lan Yang, your elder, and yet you are so disrespectful!"

So this was Lan Yangfei. Yun Duan had an impression of her, but had never seen her before. Looking at this tender skin and tender mouth, this must be the new beauty that Emperor Chen obtained in the recent years.

Yun Duan pursed her lips and bowed to Lan Yang, who was tied up as an elbow. "Is this alright?" The other didn't even look at the clouds as he shouted towards the door, "Jane!" The maidservant named Zhen'er quickly ran away, "I want to see who dares!" Qin Ni stepped forward and closed the door. "Yun Duan let out a loud cry. "Yun Duan," Madam Luo said indignantly, "I've come to visit you out of good intentions because you're Wang Ji …" "Visit?" "Yun Duan raised her eyebrows and looked around the pavilion that had been turned upside down by them." Wang Ji, "Jen'er cried like the rain," Even if the Empress is not, she is still your elder. Please be magnanimous and let the Empress go. "

Yun Duan walked up to her and lifted her little face with her index finger. "You're called Jane?" Jane nodded. "What's your last name?" There were tears on Jane's face, and she wasn't sure if she should say it or not. Yun Duan wiped away her tears. "Didn't I ask you a question? "What is his surname?" "Your servant's surname is Li." "His surname is Li," Yun Duan muttered, "Li Zhen'er." Someone come! " In the high cloud sitting room, her eyes were as cold as snow, like a god: "Take her down, cut her hand with your tongue, gouge out her face with your gouges, and be punished with your death sentence tomorrow at noon."

"Wang Ji!" "Wang Ji, please spare me, please spare me!" "Li Jun'er, a grave with a name and a good name." Jane had been pulled down, and there were still marks of blood on the ground from her clawed fingers.