She backhanded a knife and struck one of the Praetorian Guards in the neck.

Probably, no one would have thought that at such a time, Su Yan would actually resist.

The leading Praetorian Guard's face was serious, and his tone was much harder at this point

"Grab it!"

Then, just watching, dozens of Praetorian Guards fought with Su Yan.

Chunhua looked anxious.

struggled to break free of the clamps, and ran to the imperial study with the hem of his skirt.

Xiaohua looked at her host's force value in shock.

It thought the host was already powerful.

But now, looking at these Praetorian Guards like green onions, they fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Let Xiaohua be fascinated by her host again.

Its host, that's amazing.

Su Yan's gaze swept over and looked at Ouyang Ling, who was protected by the Praetorian Guards.

She licked the corner of her lips, and her hand became heavier.

Ouyang Ling was also unconvinced by Su Yan.

On that day, Su Yan killed her white tiger.

Today, she will be repaid with blood.

Ouyang Ling pulled out his dagger and stabbed straight towards Su Yan.

Surrounded by a flank attack, Ouyang Ling's dagger stabbed.

Su Yan mobilized most of her physical strength to consume, and her body became sluggish, she directly raised her hand and caught the dagger head-on.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked Ouyang Ling's knees hard, forcing her to kneel.

In the next second, he watched Su Yan's hand press on an acupuncture point on Ouyang Ling's neck.

Ouyang Ling's body was uncontrollable, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Su Yan turned a blind eye to the Praetorian Guards surrounding him.

Attention was all on this Ouyang Ling.

Pulling out the knife in her hand, he pierced her shoulder blade with his backhand.

Su Yan held the dagger, blood splattered somewhere on her cheek.

was so scared that Xiaohua didn't dare to come out.

Ouyang Ling screamed, his face pale and dying.

"Stop!"

Lin Li's strong voice sounded.

The next second was already in the center of the battle.

His face froze.

Look at the dying princess.

He thought that he would dissuade him from using force, but as soon as his voice fell, Su Yan had already gotten up.

She pulled out the dagger and took a few steps back.

The light blue shirt was covered with blood.

on the cheeks, everywhere.

so much so that it covered up her pale look caused by physical exhaustion.

Su Yan lowered his head and took a few steps back.

Prime Minister Zhao's voice sounded in her ears

"Miss Su Yan, are you okay?"

Originally, he and Lin Liqiang came to find His Highness.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a thing halfway, and he didn't expect that it was Su Yan who was fighting.

Su Yan glanced at Zhao Ziyan, and she opened her mouth

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Her eyes were watery, and she was not contaminated with the slightest murderous aura from beginning to end.

Staggered and staggered.

Zhao Ziyan stretched out his hand, seeing that she was about to fall, and hurriedly helped her.

Then, as soon as Xuanyuan Yonghao came, he saw Su Yan hanging his eyes and Zhao Ziyan very close, such an ambiguous scene.

followed, looked at the forbidden army surrounded by groups, and knelt on the ground

"Your Highness!"

Su Yan looked up, and just looked at Ouyang Ling's maid, kneeling on the ground and crying

"Your Highness! Call the shots! Call the shots! The princess is about to be tortured to death by this daring maid!! ”

Xuanyuan Yonghao's face was gloomy, his dark eyes looked at Su Yan, the maid who was kneeling on the ground like crying, and the palace maid who was dying, he seemed to see it, but he didn't seem to notice it.

All his attention was on Su Yan.