Jiang Moli sat back in her place and didn't speak again. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.

In order to ease the atmosphere, the emperor could only announce the summons for singing and dancing. The dancing girl was graceful and graceful, and everyone who watched it immediately forgot what had just happened.

Old Marshal Jiang didn't speak just now, and seeing Jiang Moli so reluctant, he suddenly became worried.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he asked in a low voice, "Moli, are you okay?"

Jiang Moli cheered up and shook his head, "I'm fine, grandfather, you can rest assured." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Liu Hui and Wu Dali in the distance.

Dad knows, what should I do? If my father doesn't agree, can I still disobey my father? Is it really necessary to separate from him? But if they are really separated, where will I go to find someone who can protect themselves and make her laugh? Jiang Moli, who is away from Zhong Zixiao, is it really interesting? Do you want to be like the past three years, endlessly practicing martial arts, reading medical books, and reading military books, just not allowing yourself to stop and not allowing yourself to think about him.

Jiang Moli's mind was in a mess now, and she didn't notice anything wrong at all.

By the time she reacted, she was already a group of dancers dressed as assassins, swinging their swords. Although the Praetorian Guards went to the temple, they were only a part, and the number was too small, and the only way was to form a wall to protect everyone. But Jiang Moli reacted one step slower, lagged behind others, and became one of the people who were left behind.

The most terrible thing is that I don't know when the cartilage powder is ordered in this palace, no matter how deep Jiang Moli's internal strength is, he can't resist it.

As soon as Jiang Moli was lucky, he found that he only had a trace of internal strength left, and he couldn't resist these assassins at all. But her martial arts foundation is still there, and she can barely hide from the past.

But gradually, her strength became more and more insufficient.

On the Praetorian Guard's side, Bai Shaofan and them are no better. Zang Feng's physique is weak, he is weak when he sucks this, and the drugs on his body have been searched, at this time, even if he wants to detoxify them, he can't do it, so he can only be in a hurry.

But seeing Jiang Moli becoming more and more dangerous, one by one, they all wished they could bear it for her personally. It's just that I don't have the strength now, and when I went out, I was stopped by the Praetorian Guards led by Shen Ming.

The Janissaries were not mobilized in time, and now on the field, some of the Praetorian Guards have not been recruited, so he must stop them.

But they couldn't stop anyone, seeing that Jiang Moli couldn't hide anymore, Zhong Zixiao didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed over directly, and at the last moment, he used his body to block the knife for her.

"Third brother......."

"Third brother......."

Xia Jie and Jiang Moli's cries sounded at the same time.

The knife immediately crossed Zhong Zixiao's body, and his blood, drop by drop, dripped on Jiang Moli's body.

Jiang Moli finally saw him laughing, but she herself cried very unproductively.

Just when Jiang Moli thought they were going to die, between the swords and swords, Qingshuang and them finally came. Blocked the Assassin's continued swing of the knife.

Mo Yan helped Zhong Zixiao up, and Qing Shui helped Jiang Moli. Jiang Moli was physically exhausted, and finally fainted.

Before she fell unconscious, she seemed to see.

Her third brother was facing her, smiling so gently.

Jiang Moli woke up again, and it was already a day later.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the two faces of Qingyan and Aina. The look of disappointment on his already pale face was undisguised.

Aina teased, "Yo, don't you want to be like this." If you're unhappy, there's no way, he stabbed into his heart, and it's not bad if he doesn't die. ”

When Jiang Moli heard this, she didn't care so much, so she wanted to get up directly.

The frightened Qingyan and Ayina were taken aback, and hurriedly came over to hold her.

Ayina begged for mercy again and again, "Grandma, you haven't recovered yet?" Why do you get up, do you really think that your body is made of iron? ”

Jiang Moli clasped Ayina's hand, "Don't persuade me, I'm going to see him." ”

Ayina and Qingyan looked at each other, and in the end they could only compromise, one called someone, and the other prepared a change of clothes for her.

At the strong request of the two of them, Jiang Moli drove directly to the palace after a simple change.

Jiang Moli stumbled to the East Palace, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he saluted the emperor, the queen, the queen mother, and the concubine.

The first three were fine, but after Li Guifei knew about Zhong Zixiao's injury, she really hated Jiang Moli to the core.

As soon as he saw her, he pounced on her, eager to strangle her to death. It's just that she just touched Jiang Moli, and she was blocked by Qingshuang.

"What are you doing here, elbows out. You have to distinguish which one is your master. ”

Who expected that Qingshuang directly gave Li Guifei a heavy blow without changing her face, "Several people from the Qingzi generation, three years ago, they were all protecting Miss. At the beginning, we were instructed to protect the young lady. ”

For a while, those who were not clear, of course, except for the emperor who had already explained clearly by the Queen Mother, were tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

Jiang Moli didn't pay attention to what others thought, and raised his hand to stop Qingshuang, "What's going on." ”

Qingshuang helped Jiang Moli and shook his head, "Young Master Zangfeng, Lord Bai and the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital are all inside, the master's knife is only one knife away from the heart, the heart is damaged, and there is no way to return to the sky." ”

Jiang Moli let go of her hand, "Go, find out Zang Feng." ”

Qingshuang didn't ask anything, said yes, and went.

Li Guifei was obviously half angry by Jiang Moli's indifferent appearance, and as soon as she wanted to have a seizure, she was directly blocked by Ayina's words.

"Mother, can you say a few words. The prince may not be dead, what are you yelling at Moli. Don't be used to it, it's just that the prince wakes up, just according to his infatuated appearance, after the ink glass, then I really have to call you a mother, so there are some words, you weigh whether you can say it. ”

Concubine Li Guifei was so angry that she couldn't say a word, and she didn't know what kind of sin she had done, so she married a daughter-in-law and came back, and she actually helped outsiders to anger herself.

Old Marshal Jiang, Wu Dali and Liu Hui have been guarding here, and after hearing Ayina's words, they suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's just that Wu Dali is upright, so he wants to persuade him. It's just that he hasn't said this yet.

Jiang Moli spoke, "Okay, don't talk about it." Uncle Wu, Liu Hui, go back. Help me bring a message to my father, for Jiang Moli's bits and pieces, I owe him Zhong Zixiao, more than this life. It doesn't matter if he recognizes me as a daughter, then I will die eight years ago. Today, he Zhong Zixiao is born, then I Jiang Moli can live, if he dies, then don't blame my daughter for being unfilial. ”

Jiang Moli's tone was extraordinarily calm, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with her.

But every word is Jiang Moli's oath. Do not seek to be born at the same time in the same year and month, but only to die at the same time in the same year and month.

What else can Wu Dali say? looked at Liu Hui, but in the end, Liu Hui still shook his head, and Wu Dali could only calm down and wait.