The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 388 Didn't Kill Him at All



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If it were not for the news from Liu Yuan that the Emperor had kindly released Qin Ruojiu, he would not even have known that this lady**** was sent out of the City tonight either.


At this moment, Zhuo Ying who was still wearing a silver armor carried the lamp in his hand and descended from the back of Qin Ruojiu's horse carriage.


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The rain had already stopped outside the carriage of the carriage, there was a group of black-clothed people around the carriage, each of them had no expression, no expression, carrying a torch in their hands and illuminating this dark sky as if it were during the day.


Zhuo Ying shouted: “Who is blocking the way? Get aside!”


Up ahead, not knowing whose horse was neighing.


Suddenly there was the sound of a horse's foot clattering, a milky white horse running over.


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Zhao Yuanran who was sitting on the horse put on a sneering smile, behind him was a servant who followed him, namely Zuo’er.


The two of them stared appraisingly at Zhuo Ying, then said loudly: “See clearly who am I?”


When Zhuo Ying heard that it was the voice of a woman, he immediately got off the horse carriage, then slightly shone the light of the lamp in his hand, after clearly seeing who it was, who it was, he rushed to his knees on one leg and said: “I didn't know Your Majesty's Concubine came here, please forgive me!”


Zhao Yuanran who was sitting on the horse let out a cold snort, he then said proudly: “Have it!”


Zhuo Ying then got up to his feet, staring at the horse carriage behind him with a worried expression, not saying anything but just gazing towards Zhao Yuanran seriously.


“His Majesty's concubine, this is late and His Majesty's Concubine is not inside the Palace, this.”.


“Stop talking nonsense, say, where is Qin Ruojiu the ***** that?”


When Zuo’er who was behind Zhao Yuanran heard him, he then said cursing: “Cih, do you want to lie to your Majesty's Concubine? The Emperor did not kill him at all, don't think we don't know!”


Zhuo Ying then said angrily: “I don't know what you guys are talking about!”


“You obviously know, if you don't know, then why are you driving out of town using two train cars in the middle of the night?”


“I..”


“Quickly say, lady ***** it's in the car which car!” Zhao Yuanran asked in a sharp voice while watching.


“No need to search, I'm here!”


Qin Ruojiu staggered out from within the gray horse carriage at the front end, the action instead making Zhao Yuanran a little surprised.


Although he knew Qin Ruojiu was between these two carriages, but he thought that Qin Ruojiu must be inside the golden luxury carriage that was at the back, because from Zhuo Ying's eyes, he stared very anxiously at the carriage behind, but who would have thought Qin Ruojiu had even come out of the ordinary carriage in front, who was in the train at the back?


Zhao Yuanran did not think too much because not long after that he was already startled by the bloody scar on Qin Ruojiu's face.


The parasite was already destroyed, from the corner of the eyebrows to the lips, there was a gap as wide as the index finger. The soft fresh red flesh between the gaps looked so ugly on the face that once had a beauty that was incomparable.


Qin Ruojiu's face now looked extremely terrifying, completely making others extremely afraid. Moreover, in this moonless night, his face was full of blood, with a scar so tragic and ugly, it could be said that it was truly extremely terrifying.


It was conceivable how ugly this face was, as Qin Ruojiu could still see a faint sympathy in Zhao Yuanran's eyes that usually thought of himself as a thorn in his eyes.


Qin Ruojiu got down from the carriage, seeing the night around him, the darkness spread very quickly.


At the front end, Qin Ruojiu faintly saw a cliff, perhaps himself already far away from the Palace.


Zhuo Ying did not expect Qin Ruojiu to get off the horse carriage, she hurriedly said with a little anxiety: “Empress, you ..”