Xiaokui lowered her head and stepped forward, saying in a low voice, "I found out that Zhou Lingfeng came from the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Sect."
Wen Jin nodded slightly, "Where is Qingcheng Mountain?"
Xiaokui, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised her face.
She looked at Wen Jin and smiled suddenly, "Hey, hey, I can go and see it in person..."
She smiled strangely and suddenly took out a hairpin from her sleeve.
That hairpin has a mechanism.
Xiaokui flipped her wrist and the hairpin turned into a sharp little dagger.
She held the dagger and stabbed Wen Jin in the heart.
Wen Jin was shocked.
Her body's reaction was faster than her brain.
Almost instinctively, she raised her foot and kicked Xiaokui away.
"Somebody come!"
The palace man exited the palace, but stood not far away.
Hearing the sound, the palace maids and eunuchs came in.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Jin and Xiao Kui had already completed several moves.
Xiaokui didn't practice martial arts since she was a child, but she learned things quickly, and she learned the martial arts skills well.
Fortunately, Wen Jin's fighting skills have never been neglected, and her defense and counterattack are very smooth.
The two were almost tied before the palace people rushed in.
When the palace people saw Xiaokui, they dared to fight against the queen? !
Moreover, she actually had a sharp weapon in her hand!
"Here comes someone! There is an assassin! Escort him!" the maids shouted outside.
The eunuchs had already rushed forward to grab Xiaokui.
Xiaokui's eyes were straight, and her strength was astonishing. The two eunuchs couldn't hold her back, and instead they were scratched by her.
"Wow..." Yue'er, the little princess in the inner palace, was frightened by the sound of fighting in the outer palace. She cried at the top of her lungs.
Xiaokui, who had already thrown away the palace man, heard the crying sound.
Her movements froze slightly, and her expression changed from stiff to confused.
Wen Jin said: "Take the little princess away quickly, don't scare the child."
The palace man hugged Yue'er and left quickly through the back door.
The crying faded away.
The confusion on Xiaokui's face was replaced by stiffness.
She knocked down a eunuch with one punch.
The eunuch bit her hand until it bled.
But Xiaokui didn't seem to feel the pain. Her bleeding hand still held the hairpin tightly.
She flipped her wrist suddenly, and the hairpin swiped across the eunuch's cheek.
Almost! It was just a little bit inserted into the eunuch's eye!
Wen Jin pushed away the palace attendant who was protecting her, and suddenly stuck the silver needle into Xiaokui's shoulder and neck.
If it were normal, Xiaokui would be out of strength and unable to lift both arms.
But at this time, she only stiffened for a moment, then raised her hand and pulled out Wen Jin's needle.
Throwing the silver needle to the ground with her backhand, her hairpin pierced Wen Jin.
The guard with a knife finally arrived.
When they saw a murderous weapon in Xiaokui's hand, they immediately drew their swords.
"Don't take her life! Leave her alive!" Wen Jin said.
With Xiaokui's ability, she might still be able to deal with several eunuchs.
But she shouldn't have lasted less than five minutes against the knife-wielding guards in the palace.
But now, she seemed to be performing beyond her abilities. The guards removed her joints, and she pushed them up with a "click".
There wasn't even a hint of pain on her face.
Because they wanted to stay alive, the guards who carried knives did not use them.
The two of them fought with her bare hands and almost couldn't hold her down.
"Wow..." Princess Yue'er's cry came from the back hall again.
And she cried louder and in more pain than before.
Wen Jin couldn't care about Xiaokui, her heart was tightly grasped by the cry of her precious daughter.
She hurriedly walked to the back hall...
She didn't notice at all that when Xiaokui heard the cry, she immediately lost her strength. She stopped struggling and allowed the two guards to push her down to the ground with a dazed expression.
"Why did you bring him back again?" Wen Jin asked.
The palace attendant said, "When I took the little princess away, she cried even more painfully, and her voice became hoarse from crying. I couldn't coax her anymore."
"The slaves are guessing that the little princess is worried about the empress and wants to see the empress. Maybe she will stop crying when she sees the empress..."
The palace people had not yet finished speaking.
When Yue'er arrived in Wen Jin's arms, she stopped crying.
There were still tears on her face, but she was suddenly smiling.
Wen Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She wiped the tears from Yue'er's face with a soft handkerchief.
"Auntie, there's something going on here. You don't usually make trouble? What happened today?"
Yue'er looked at her face and chuckled at her.
The innocent smile of a child is so healing.
Wen Jin was disturbed by Xiaokui's strange behavior and immediately calmed down.
"Empress, capture her." The palace man stepped forward and said.
Wen Jin originally wanted to hand over Yue'er to the palace officials.
Yue'er stretched out her young hands and grasped Wen Jin's clothes tightly.
This little chubby hand put all the effort into sucking milk.
She still pursed her lips, as if she was ready to cry as soon as Wen Jin let go.
Seeing this, Wen Jin simply carried Yue'er to the front hall.
"Xiao Kui, raise your head." Wen Jin asked, "Who ordered you to assassinate me?"
Xiaokui raised her head blankly and shook her head.
Her big eyes seemed to have no focus and no soul.
"Yeah! Yeah!" Yue'er pointed at Xiaokui and made a babbling sound.
Wen Jin looked at the baby in his arms and then at Xiaokui.
She tentatively approached Xiaokui with Yue'er in her arms...
"Empress!"
"Mom, be careful!"
The palace people exclaimed.
The two guards' muscles were tense, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
But they were also surprised to find... Xiaokui became calmer and calmer.
She didn't struggle or resist... It seemed that it wasn't her who had exploded with amazing strength just now.
"puff--"
Princess Yue'er sprayed a large mouthful of saliva at Xiaokui, just like a small watering can.
Wen Jin laughed to herself, she was really overthinking... She thought Yue'er had some unexpected plan for Xiaokui's situation!
It turns out that it is just a child’s curiosity when seeing a “stranger”.
Because when she was pregnant, she heard a child call her "A Niang" twice in her mind, and she felt that Yue'er was born different.
In addition, Yue'er seemed to have eaten the "Mist Talisman" last time, so she felt that there was something special about this child...
"The Queen...what happened to your humble position?"
When Wen Jin hugged Yue'er and turned around...suddenly she heard Xiaokui's voice regaining her clarity.
Wen Jin was stunned.
She quickly turned around and looked at Xiaokui.
Xiaokui, who was at a loss just now and seemed to have lost her soul, is now the smart and tenacious girl she was before.
There was doubt in her black and white eyes, but there was also a look of excitement.
What's even more obvious is the pained expression on her face...
"Hiss... why does your whole body hurt even though you are in a humble position?" She bared her teeth.
Can it not hurt? She has been in three fights by herself.
"Do you still remember why you came to the palace?" Wen Jin asked.
Xiaokui found that she was pinned to the ground by two guards.
Her expression was suspicious, and she was very confused about her situation, "I'm a humble official... I seem to have found something, so I came here to report it to the empress."
"You assassinated the empress!" the palace man on the side said sternly.
Xiaokui was startled, "That's impossible! Your Majesty is my benefactor, and even more so my master, how could I..."
"Then what is this?" The palace man took out her hairpin, which had already popped out the sharp weapon hidden in the mechanism.
"This is for my self-defense..." Xiaokui was startled, "Why should I bring it into the palace?"
"Humph!" The palace man snorted heavily.
Xiaokui turned to look at Wen Jin with difficulty, "Mother, is this humble position really trying to assassinate you?"
