The surrounding soldiers attacked Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng resisted while retreating towards the outside of the hall, at this time more than a dozen guards climbed over the wall and fell from the sky.

Emperor Jing suddenly recalled the gold medal when she attacked Tuorong City, and then withheld the Qianbao glass cup knowing that the plague was spreading, so that she was a little more guarded, and this time he ordered his subordinates to prepare for the palace change if she did not come out of the palace after a while.

She will not let an emperor who stumbled her at a critical moment continue to sit on the throne.

Emperor Jing did not solve her immediately, but argued with her, which was a fatal mistake.

The guards around Zhan Changfeng are also at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and they are more than enough to deal with the Praetorian Guards, and the blades are connected, they quickly swept out a circle and protected her inside, and the people and horses belonging to her inside and outside the palace also began to approach the Jinglun Palace.

"Do you want to rebel!" Emperor Jing was furious when he saw this situation, like an angry lion.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Zhonglang will force the palace to rebel, and the emperor will unfortunately die." ”

"Whoa!"

The pro-guard army had no scruples, and killed the attacking Praetorian Guards to wither, Zhonglang will turn pale, and he will be able to control this small number of people, if the prince's men and horses react, no one will want to get out of the palace alive, he looked at Mrs. Rong eagerly, "What should I do, think of a way!"

Mrs. Rong glanced at him, and two pieces of red silk flew out of her sleeves, sweeping away the guards in the face, and everyone was shocked, she turned out to be a half-step foundation!

Emperor Jing also had doubts in his eyes, but no one cared about him at the moment, and with Mrs. Rong's move, the palace people serving on both sides also killed the pro-guards together, all of them were not weaker than the congenital.

Mrs. Rong's ears moved slightly, and when she heard the sound of the army coming from outside, the red silk danced like a dragon, wanting to put Zhan Changfeng to death.

"Who the hell are you. Seeing that the guards around him were seriously injured by her, Zhan Changfeng, who was poisoned, was powerless to resist at all, and under the dodge, he was still hit by a piece of red silk, and half of his arm was so painful that he lost consciousness.

"I'll tell you when you're dead, Your Highness. Mrs. Rong smiled coquettishly, her voice was hooked, and her eyes were bright, "No matter whether His Highness is a man or a woman, people like it so much that they want to hide it forever." ”

"You should go and say this to your father. Zhan Changfeng avoided the red silk with his teeth and claws, and picked up a knife on the ground, and the blade hit the red silk with a metallic sonorous sound.

"Are you jealous?" a roll of red silk crushed the blade, and Madame Rong said regretfully, "You don't have the strength to fight me now." ”

She was extremely ruthless, and her moves were all aimed at Zhan Changfeng's life, and the guards were desperately protected by her, but they were all strangled and killed by her, and finally she pulled out the long sword from the red silk and went through Zhan Changfeng's heart.

With a ding, the two swords intersected, and a white shadow floated in.

Zhan Changfeng was quite surprised when he saw the figure with his back to her, how could Sui Qinghan come.

Sui Qinghan never went to see Zhan Changfeng, and killed Mrs. Rong with a sword.

Mrs. Rong, that was the real accident, "Zhao Liwu, I didn't expect the crown princess to be a martial arts master." ”

She had seen the princess who lived in a simple house at a royal family banquet, weak and lonely, goodbye now, Leng Qing was indeed lonely, but she was weak but she didn't see half a point, it seemed like a different person.

When Sui Qinghan heard Mrs. Rong's words, broken ice rose in her eyes, she knew that there was such a person, using her name, identity, and appearance to stay with the prince.

I always thought that I had already let go and walked on the path to ascend to heaven, and when I heard these words again, I realized that there were some things, and I never forgot them, and lived in the crevices of memory.

She came just to make a break with the prince.

Sui Qinghan smashed the red silk with a sword, and steadily suppressed Mrs. Rong, Mrs. Rong's eyes were cold, the Jedi counterattacked, shook a sword, and slashed at her waist and abdomen, Sui Qinghan dodged quickly, only to be rubbed on the arm, and when he saw that Mrs. Rong was going to escape, he used a sword to entangle her.

At this time, the prince's men and horses had also surrounded the Jinglun Palace, and the innate soldiers who rushed to deal with Mrs. Rong and several of her helpers finally restrained them all.

"Your Highness!" Jin Xiu hurriedly went to help Zhan Changfeng, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mrs. Rong Zhonglang will be taken into custody for interrogation, and Emperor Jing will be injured by Mrs. Rong Zhonglang and will die soon after. Zhan Changfeng said expressionlessly, "Ask for the antidote to the poison of the song." ”

Jin Xiu's expression was awe-inspiring, "Huh." ”

He glanced at Sui Qinghan, he had been by the prince's side since he was a child, and he knew a little about the princess, so he couldn't tell what to call her, so he could only bow his hand to her respectfully, and hurriedly went to deal with the prince's explanation.

Zhan Changfeng looked at the cold year, and rarely hesitated, "Thank you for today's events." ”

Sui Qinghan was silent, her thoughts gradually became chaotic, the throbbing of her youth could not withstand the erosion of time, she thought that in her heart, she was unwilling to like it more than she liked, and the anger and disappointment of being disappointed were more than the gentle ironing she had felt.

Obviously, she stayed well in the mountains, why did she appear in front of her again, and why did she condone her challenge to him.

It seems that at the end of the day, only one question remains, "Have you ever liked me?" ”

Zhan Changfeng's gaze changed slightly, "You...... You haven't put it down yet. ”

Sui Qinghan smiled miserably, and the fishy sweetness flooded her throat, she didn't want to let go, but this kind of thing was so inexplicable that it was not up to anyone to decide.

She couldn't grasp the sword in her hand, she froze on the ground, her consciousness became in a trance, and she fell into an embrace in a trance.

Zhan Changfeng examined the wound on her arm in surprise, the wound was not deep, but it was black and purple.

Mrs. Rong's sword is poisonous!

"Rong Tianya, hand over the antidote and spare your life!"

Mrs. Rong, who was restrained by the soldiers, looked calm and lamented pretendly, "It's too late, this poison is bloody and seals her throat, she can survive until now to be admired, and it is worth it to be accompanied by His Royal Highness on Huangquan Road." ”

Zhan Changfeng tried to help Sui Qinghan stop the spread of the toxin, but she didn't have the internal strength now, "Come on, ..... quickly"

Sui Qinghan grabbed her sleeve, knowing that her death was only in an instant, but she still wanted to hear the answer, "You haven't replied to me yet." ”

"I'm sorry. Zhan Changfeng felt the fading temperature of her palm, and couldn't tell whether the original decision was right or wrong for a while, she looked at Sui Qinghan's persistent eyes, and finally leaned over and said in her ear, "If I were a man, I would not fail you." ”

Originally...... Is that so?

No one is sorry for anyone, it's just an inevitable misunderstanding.

People who have always complained and hated are actually trying to push themselves out of the whirlpool of misfortune.

The cold is dead, relieved, leaving only a faint regret, the memories are back, it is the warm winter sun, the frost and snow, the branches of plum blossoms are gorgeous, a glimpse, floating like a dream.

After the palace change, Zhan Changfeng personally brought her back to Xuanyin Palace, and the old palace master sighed for a long time, and fell on the tombstone with the snow all year round.

Zhan Changfeng went back and forth, his body and bones weakened, he had more sick appearances, and Lige was only useful for martial artists, and the last few antidotes were taken in advance by Mrs. Rong and other thieves, and they did not explain the secret recipe of the antidote until they died.

Anyway, she just lost her internal strength, not dead, for the country, it doesn't matter whether the emperor will do martial arts or not.

Zhan Changfeng went to see Emperor Jing for the last time, and in the brightly lit dormitory, it was shivering.

Emperor Jing looked at the glass of poisonous wine in front of him, his handsome face was covered with layers of frost, and he gritted his teeth, "Why aren't you afraid of a good death!"

Zhan Changfeng lifted his robe, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "You have done enough wrong things in your life, please don't make any more trouble." ”

"Father, go all the way. ”