Rebirth of the Phoenix

Ji'an thought he was dead this time, but the other party just threw him into the grass. When he woke up, he faintly heard the sound of the second watch drum. There was something covering him, and he touched it with his hand. It turned out that it was

His clothes. He survived the catastrophe. He smiled bitterly in his heart and fumbled to put on his clothes. What he was thinking was: It seems that the kidnapper this time is not the "Red Diamond Serial Killer", but he escaped this time.

Is this disaster a good thing or a bad thing? He doesn't know. He can only be sure that he has fallen into a huge and dark fog. He will not be the first victim, nor will he be the last. Ask for more.

Lucky! He sighed in his heart, took a deep breath, stood up, patted himself, and walked towards Langhuan Palace. "Brother Ji, what did you go to do? Why are you back now?" The eunuch guarding the gate asked him with a smile.

He patted their shoulders: "I was kidnapped, and I was only released now." "Hahaha," both eunuchs laughed, disapprovingly, "You really love to joke." Ji'an also smiled and said nothing.

Holding hands and entering Langhuan Palace, maybe they did not participate in any conspiracy or killing, but how long can they laugh? Walking back to his small room, he lit a lamp, poured himself a cup of tea, held it in his hands, and slowly

He drank it, feeling the heat of life. It’s so good to be alive. So many people will do anything to live... He thought while drinking. Suddenly, a weak but majestic voice sounded from behind: "Why are you

Did you come back now?" Bang! The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. He turned around slowly with a white face: he lit the lamp and drank half a cup of tea. The room was like this.

It was a bit big, but he didn't know that there was a person standing in his room already? How scary this person must be... Dragon eyebrows and leopard eyes, his eyes were intimidating and majestic. He just stood quietly, as if

He is like a pillar standing tall in the sky, and it seems that he can reach for the stars with just one stretch of his hand. But even this kind of astonishing figure can be like a fierce tiger and a lion, and can perfectly conceal his aura when necessary - only a very deep inner strength and concentration

, to reach such a state of perfection! In front of this figure, he is really just an ant. He held up his hands and said respectfully: "I didn't know Master Ying was here, I'm rude..." Ying Jinghong said nonchalantly.

: "You haven't answered my question yet. In addition, I was ordered by the Queen to track down the Hongdian serial murderer. I'm here to ask you what the 'Seven Knives', Xichun, and Xiao Xizi have done together."

"It's Luo Hongzhuang's thing again! Ji An smiled even harder in his heart, and did not hide everything he knew. The first thing he said was what happened tonight: "About an hour ago, the slave came out of Zichen Palace,

I was knocked unconscious halfway..." After talking about what happened tonight, he paused for a while to let Ying Jinghong think about the "mystery" of it. Then, he told everything he knew about the night Luo Hongzhuang died.

, everything was said. He finally said: "Master Ying, the Queen and the Crown Princess ordered Luo Hongzhuang to be killed. The 'Seven Knives' moved her hands, and Xiao Xizi and Xichun buried her. No matter how I looked at it, I felt like this."

The murderer was seeking revenge for Luo Hongzhuang." Ying Jinghong didn't say anything, but asked again: "Is there anyone in this palace who is close to Luo Hongzhuang?" Ji An shook his head: "This servant only saw Luo Hongzhuang that night, and the rest of the time.

Without any contact, we know that she and Prince Liu's concubine are good sisters from the same hometown." Ying Jinghong said calmly: "That's all I want to ask. If the murderer really avenged Luo Hongzhuang, you are also the murderer's target, so please take care.

Ji'an smiled bitterly: "My servant, Mr. Xie Ying, reminds me." He is on guard, but can he? Ying Jinghong said nothing more, pushed the door out, and Ying'er disappeared in an instant. Ji'an looked at the empty door.

, and sighed faintly: Ying Jinghong took action, and the murderer would never be able to escape. If he was smart, the murderer should stop and escape from the palace quickly! In this way, if the murderer is safe, he can also be safe! Ying Jinghong stood there

In the shadow of the trees outside Momei Pavilion, I stared at the closed door of Momei Pavilion for a while, then rushed over and climbed over the wall. There was no one guarding the door of Momei Pavilion at night. The wall was quite high, but no matter how high it was, it was only six or seven feet. Why?

Can you stop him? The figure he climbed over the wall was like a nighthawk, silent, elegant and light. Even the imperial guards more than ten meters away could not see clearly. Only one of them wiped his eyes and muttered:

"It's so strange that there are birds flying around so late..." There were also eunuchs and maids on duty in the Momei Pavilion, but when he walked in the Momei Pavilion, he felt like he was in a deserted place, even though he saw those eunuchs and maids.

The palace maid walked around, but they couldn't see a human figure. They just vaguely felt a shadow flashing past. When they looked carefully, they couldn't see anything. Ying Jinghong has such an ability. Some people described him as "ten thousand

"Thousands of miles away, you can kill a man by walking through a thicket of horses." This is by no means an unfounded idea. He never does things in a sloppy manner and can do it in one hour, never in two. He knows that the murderer is already close at hand, and he will not give it to him.

The opportunity for the murderer to hide and escape.