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Chapter 1210: The Last Stand

The head guard seemed to be thinking, and then his face turned pale. However, a servant from the Honglu Temple stepped forward and said, "Hey, why is the soil here red? I just heard a cry for help in this direction, why is it now..."

"Nothing happened." The leader of the guards quickly said, then grew taller and stared at the servant, "It seems that we just heard it wrong. Let's go home. It's getting late. Yang Jiong, these brothers have worked hard, and they will take these brothers to have a good meal."

Although he said this, he felt inexplicably anxious. King Ning was still waiting for the news, but is it necessary to make a big fuss about this matter?

Obviously, making a big fuss will not benefit His Highness Ning.

Jiang Wu and others, but there are dozens of them, not to mention that there are many, all of them, who are not weak in their skills, but they are completely wiped out in a flash. I am afraid that only gods can do this, unless...

Unless there were ambushes here, and there were hundreds of enemies here, and they were carefully selected elites. But the question is, who would have the courage to mobilize hundreds of elites at night at the foot of the emperor? Unless...

The man couldn't help but raise his eyes. Under the moonlight, he looked in the direction of the Forbidden City with the glimmer of light.

The direction of the Forbidden City is now surrounded by haze and night fog, which looks pitch black, but this man couldn't help but shivered. No wonder... No wonder His Highness Ning has become increasingly uneasy in the past two days. Could it be... This is what the Forbidden City means?

But why did they attack Jiang Wu and others?

Jiang Wu…Jiang Wu…

Jiang Wu is the confidant of His Highness Ning. Is he living or dead now?

If he wasn't dead and still alive, then...

A bitter cold air rose from his heart. If so, then... it would be really bad. Some people in the palace mobilized their troops at night, and Chacha Jiang Wu...

Thinking about it, the more anxious the person became, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, no longer caring about anything else, and hurried towards Honglu Temple.

When he arrived at a courtyard in Honglu Temple, the guards here became more tighter, but when the guards saw him, they did not stop him.

He hurried into the courtyard and pushed the door in an attic. There was no light in the attic. He had no way to tell if there was anyone inside, but he fell to the ground without hesitation and said, "Your Highness... is in a hurry!"

There are only five characters.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly came out in the darkness, and someone pushed open the window in the attic. The figure then blocked the windowsill, and a ray of moonlight fell in, diluting the darkness here a little.

The figure was holding his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at the bright moon outside the window, and his body remained motionless for a long time.

The guard leader had to still kneel on the ground. The cold wind outside the windowsill passed by the figure and blew on him. The ground was very cold, but this man felt ashamed. What was the difference between his mood and the person on the windowsill?
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