蹙Ԡ 6 ) B, 1@ q q} & |*5 Z ) K U V 4 Fearing that Yu Wenhong would agree to the assassin's request, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this kind of bold and arrogant assassin, let the minister shoot him with an arrow." ”

Yu Wenhong thought about it, but finally said, "Let him go." ”

Wan Zongye was unwilling, and called out in a general exhortation: "Your Majesty ......"

Wan proudly tugged at his sleeve and shook his head in a reminding manner.

Wan Zongye closed his mouth a little unwillingly.

The cavalry and guards dispersed on both sides, eventually giving way to a three-man wide road.

The man in black continued to make a request while holding Cui Chongyi hostage and walking outside: "Prepare another fast horse for me!"

Yu Wenhong said without hesitation: "Give him a horse." ”

Then a thousand-mile horse was placed in front of him, and the black-clothed assassin jumped onto the horse with Cui Chongyi on his shoulder.

Cui Chongyi, who had been in a trance, was restrained like a puppet at this time, but at this time, she seemed to have woken up, and at the moment when the black-clothed assassin was about to continue to hold her hostage and flee on horseback, her eyes suddenly became resolute and ruthless, as if with determination, she opened her mouth and bit the black-clothed assassin's wrist, and her hand pushed away the sword he put on her neck, ready to jump down.

The black-clad assassin screamed at her bite, but the sword in his hand was not pushed away by her. The black-clothed assassin was enraged and scolded fiercely: "You slut!" After speaking, he didn't care whether she was a hostage or a hostage in his own hand, and planned to go down with a sword and directly kill her.

Cui Chongyi was not sure that she could really escape his palm, and she bit down on that bite to anger him, but she just wanted him to kill herself, so that he could no longer use herself to dominate Yu Wenhong. When he called out that slut, she closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for death to come.

But in the end, the pain of death did not come. Instead, she heard a "whoosh" sound, as if nailed to human flesh, but not hers. Then she heard a painful "uh" from someone behind her.

Cui Chongyi knew directly that something must have happened, and quickly opened his eyes. Then she saw Yu Wenhong, whose face was as calm as water, leaping in front of her like a god, the sword in his hand swept over like a shadow, picking off the sword in the assassin's hand that was still trying to go to her neck, and then caught her as she fell from her horse.

Obviously, it was just a momentary situation, but Cui Chongyi seemed to feel that a long time had passed. She reflexively hugged his neck, and then looked up at his face in a daze.

Cui Chongyi has seen this face many times, and every time she faces this face, she is either panicked or scared or a kind of condescending and condescending that makes her oppressed, but there is no time like this moment that makes her feel that this son of heaven who reigns over the world actually has a broad and warm chest that makes people feel at ease.

But Yu Wenhong didn't look at her, and after catching Cui Chongyi, he stepped forward and added another sword to the black-clothed assassin who had been hit by an arrow in his back.

The black-clad assassin fell from his horse with his eyes open, his eyes still filled with disbelief and death before he fell. After he fell, the others saw Zhu Hong, who was standing behind the man in black, holding the bow in his hand at this time, and it was obvious that the arrow that was shot at the assassin in black was shot by him just now.

Everyone was a little surprised, as if no one had discovered when Zhu Hong had left the emperor's side and walked behind the black-clothed assassin, not only from everyone but even from the black-clothed assassin's perspective.

At this time, Cui Chongyi, who put Yuwenhong down, still looked at Yuwenhong with stunned eyes, as if he didn't realize that everything was over. Yu Wenhong withdrew the sword a little, turned his eyes to look at Cui Chongyi, who was still holding his neck, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but call: "Cui Chongyi?"

Cui Chongyi finally reacted, looking at his eyes, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down, and then with a "ho", he buried his face in Yu Wenhong's chest and suddenly cried loudly.

At first, it seemed that there was some patience, but then it was out of control, crying louder and louder, as if venting, as if it was grievance, tears were like endless rivers, surging and bursting, as if all the pain in his heart and all the guilt were vented through tears.

Yu Wenhong was stunned by her crying for a moment, and then looked inexplicable, thinking if he had just been frightened.

Yu Wenhong wanted to push her away, but hesitated to push her away at this time if it was a little unkind and unkind, so in the end he had to stand like this and still cry with her hugging him.

Jiang Yu, who saw everything outside from the window, walked out when she saw Cui Chongyi being held hostage, and when she saw Cui Chongyi hugging Yu Wenhong crying, although she understood that she might just be frightened, she couldn't help but her eyes were sour. flattened his mouth, felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to step forward and pull the two people who were hugging each other apart, and then he really stepped out.

As a result, at this time, she was pulled by Zhu Hong, who had just walked back, and Zhu Hong shook his head at her.

Jiang Yu felt that she was a little irrational, no matter what aspect it was, Cui Chongyi hugged Yuwenhong and cried, she stepped forward at this time to separate the two of them and let others look at what was going on, she would only think that she was not sensible as a concubine.

Zhu Hong stopped Jiang Yu from stepping forward, but he stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said to Yu Wenhong: "Your Majesty, the assassins have been cleaned up, and some living mouths have been controlled, please show the emperor what to do." ”

To outsiders, his interruption at this time is undoubtedly not very good at reading the occasion. However, as if he had finally found a reason, Yu Wenhong pushed Cui Chongyi away, said "oh", and said: "Naturally, Huokou should be tried well, and remember to prevent them from being afraid of crime and self-judgment." ”

After speaking, he glanced left and right, and saw Jiang Yu on the side with a sour face but safe, and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Cui Chongyi who was crying a little breathlessly, he thought about it and ordered: "Let two people come over and help Cui Chongyi go back to rest." She was probably frightened, and asked the doctor to take a good look at her. ”

Wan Deyi naturally hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." It just so happened that the doctor was still on the Zhuangzi, which was ready-made, so the slave asked him to come over. ”

Yu Wenhong nodded, and then walked to Jiang Yu's side, gently touched her head, looked at her softly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Yu didn't want to pay attention to him a little, but after thinking about it, he finally felt that he didn't bother with him for the time being, so he shook his head, and then lowered his head and kicked the floor.