After Bai Lian landed, she called someone, and the door was opened. She stood motionless, still facing the door, staring at Duanmu Canglan.

She knew that the person coming in would be Duan Zhong, who would join forces with her to deal with Duanmu Canglan. But the person kept walking over, passed her, and stood beside Duanmu Canglan.

Balian was startled. That person was not Da Zhong, but a dark and strong man wearing the armor of a general guard. She had never seen him before.

The man walked to Duanmu Canglan's side, clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, according to your Majesty's instructions, the last general has been monitoring General Duozhong. Today, he found clues and arrested him. The other soldiers killed and captured him.

The imperial chamber is safe and sound."

There were tears in Balian's eyes. She turned around slowly. There were many corpses on the ground outside the door. Some were killed by Duozhong and his guards, and some were killed by the general. There were also many guards who were killing these.

The corpse was dragged out. Although there were not many of them, it was obvious that they were all very powerful, so they were able to control the imperial palace without making a sound.[

The secret team of the bodyguard army? No, Da Jung has already taken control of the secret team. Where did these people come from?

"Bailian, do you understand? Your plan that you thought was impregnable was just in vain."

Hearing Duanmu Canglan's voice, Bailian turned back. She looked at him, and their expressions were not good.

Duanmu Canglan took the cloth handed over by the swarthy general and wrapped it around the wound on his palm. He wrapped it slowly, and his long eyelashes could be seen with his lowered eyes.

"Although you are smart, you don't understand politics. As a supreme emperor, you can know people and make good use of them, but you can't trust anyone. Duozhong is a good person, but I don't trust him. So there is a person here that he doesn't know

The army of guards is different from the secret team. It is not used for external exploration and assassination missions, but is specially used to monitor him. I know every move he makes. What he is thinking, doing, and when he will talk to you.

I also know about the secret meeting. From the time you started doing these little actions, everyone you have come into contact with, and everyone who has come into contact with these people, has a monitor around them. As long as I give an order or capture,

Or just take the head off the neck."

Bailian took a step back, and Duanmu Canglan was indeed hiding her secrets. Her plan had already failed before it even started. No, it should be said that it was doomed to fail from the moment she decided to confront him.

"I'm so unwilling, I'm unwilling. Why is it that only you can hurt other people at will, but others can't hurt you? I want you to taste pain, even just once!"

After she finished speaking, she waved the short knife in her hand and attacked. Duanmu Canglan signaled all the guards not to take action, and he came over to fight with Bailian.

Bailian was determined to die and tried to defeat him at all costs. Duanmu Canglan was only full of vitality, and there were bursts of lightning and thunder in the palace. But Bailian was one move behind Duanmu Canglan in the end.

He was hit by his palm and fell to the ground.

They were barely even with their bare hands, but if he held a long sword, she couldn't beat him. So she asked him to give up his martial arts, so that even if he holds the secret in the future, he can't do anything to her.

The abacus jingled, but unfortunately, she forgot that she was dealing with a gold medal accountant.

Duanmu Canglan clenched her fists on the ground. The woman was panting constantly. Her gorgeous dress was stained with his blood, and her noble hair was messed up. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her face was pale and desperate.

But even this kind of woman is still beautiful beyond words.

"These are all my ideas, and they all sacrifice their lives for me. Finally, I beg you, don't kill them."

Duanmu Canglan squinted her eyes and stared at her for a long time, then walked over in a few steps, grabbed her collar, and picked her up like a chicken.

"What qualifications do you have to ask me now? If you seek to usurp the throne, you will implicate the nine tribes. No emperor will tolerate such a person to continue to live."

Balian raised his tearful eyes. His originally bright eyes were now just ashes.

"They will do anything for me. Why should I fear my life for them? You spare their lives and I will let you do whatever you want. But if you dare to kill any of them, I will kill myself immediately."

He sneered: "You're here again. It's been a long time since I heard you threaten me like this. As I just said, I pampered you too much and made you become so lawless. So starting from today, I

I won’t spoil you anymore. Just stay in the harem. If you dare to step out of the harem, I will chop off one of your slaves’ legs. If all the legs of those slaves are chopped off, I will chop you off.

But don’t worry, even if you lose both legs, you are still my queen, because you are the only Xu Yu in the world!" [

Duanmu Canglan gritted her teeth and finished these words, then threw her to a guard: "Take her back."

Balian has been planning for three years, involving many people and efforts, and now the time is finally ripe. She starts taking action in the Imperial Palace, but at the same time, she ends the three years of hard work here.

Just like that, it was over in an instant.

Duanmu Canglan didn't beat her, didn't scold her, let alone kill her head. He just asked someone to send her back, back to Yueluan Palace, and continue to be her queen.

Balian didn't know how she walked back. She thought, just die like this. How can you live with humiliation? But what will Lin Feipeng and the others do? If she dies, he will definitely kill them.

Balian returned to Yueluan Palace, and the unsuspecting slaves had been waiting for her at the door. Seeing her coming back, they thought she had succeeded and rushed out one after another.

But after running a few steps, she stopped again with her appearance and expression. The guard walked her to the door, then clasped his fists and said, "Please obey the imperial edict and not step out of the harem again. I will retire."

The guard left, and Qingyu hurriedly held onto Bai Lian's arm and asked in a tearful voice, "My dear lady, what happened?"

Without saying a word, Bai Lian slowly walked into Yueluan Palace.

The servants followed her, anxious but not daring to ask. Duanmu Shiyao and Duanmu Xuanrui stood by the archway in the backyard, waiting for their mother to come in, walking past them as if they didn't exist.

"Mother..." Duanmu Shiyao took a step forward, but was held back by her younger brother. She turned back to Duanmu Xuanrui, who shook his head at her.

Balian returned to the bedroom and sat on the soft couch. Her eyes remained dull, and the slaves stood in front of her, calling her softly.

After a long time, she came back to her senses and knocked the chessboard on the square table to the ground.

Tears fell one by one.
Chapter completed!