Qian Zhongsu opened his eyes, his face darkened, and he looked at Murong Yixiao solemnly, it turned out that she was waiting for him here, she had already planned to die together, no wonder she fearlessly did not refuse to go to his palace, it turned out that she was not afraid of death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Yixiao shouted: "Let your soldiers pick up the people on the ground and let us go!" ”

Qian Zhongsu didn't dare to move, Murong Yixiao pressed the sawdust tightly and pointed straight at Qian Zhongsu.

Qian Zhongsu laughed and said, "To tell you the truth, Xiao Zhengzhi, do you think you can save him if you get out of Yao Palace?" He is now highly poisonous, if there is no Qilin blood to alleviate the toxicity, he will not survive tonight, so this prince advises you, or hand him over to me, you go by yourself, this prince promises you, guarantee that you return to Xinyao safely, how about it? ”

Murong Yixiao squinted his eyes and shouted: "Prince, don't think that Xiao Mu doesn't know your purpose, you will neither let this person die in vain, nor let him live as he wishes, you just want him to blackmail Xinyao and let him seek the world for you." You have bad intentions, and your methods are extremely ruthless, I really can't look at it, I have to save him, the prince still asks you to give way? ”

When Qian Zhongsu heard this, he couldn't imagine that this woman could see through his purpose at a glance, which was really not easy for him to appreciate, but the most hated thing in his life was to be coerced, even if she was beautiful and outstanding, he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't do it at this moment.

Qian Zhongsu rolled his eyes, pursed a sneer, waved his arms, and surrounded the soldiers, opening a thin passage until the door.

Murong Yixiao took Chu Zhao and slowly walked to the door, Murong Yixiao sucked the siphon water in his hand and aimed it directly at Qian Zhongsu, Qian Zhongsu always had a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, Murong Yixiao knew that he must have an ambush, but she could only delay time step by step, so that Chu Zhao's people had more chances to save him.

Until this time, she didn't know why she wanted to save him, maybe this was the last time, she didn't want him to die yet, even if she tried her best to take him out of the Yue Palace.

Just as Murong Yixiao was about to turn around, a cool breeze passed in his ears, and a black shadow floated in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly he slapped his back behind him, and suddenly, Murong Yixiao rushed forward, and a dose of fishy sweetness suddenly appeared in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out in his mouth.

Murong Yixiao's hand was suddenly "clicked", his right hand was bent, the small box that siphoned water was snatched away by the way, and Murong Yixiao's nephrite-like body fell into Qian Zhongsu's arms.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a force attacked behind Qian Zhongsu, and when he turned to look, he saw that the man in black who had just beaten Murong Yixiao took it with one palm, and the man in black was suddenly shocked and retreated a few steps away, only to see two men in black fighting.

The moment Murong Yixiao closed her eyes, she knew that it was Ah Mad, he was finally here, and there was a white shadow behind him. Then he fainted for a while.

When Murong Yixiao woke up, it was dark all around, and there seemed to be a heavy object pressing on her stomach, she pushed it uncomfortably, but found that the person was motionless, stretched out her hand and touched it, and the person's skin was cold.

She moved her body with difficulty, and there was a sharp pain in the internal organs of her body instantly, and she wanted to raise her right hand, but she found that her right hand was like a bone-like pain, and she was wringing her heart.

She remembered that she had just been injured and passed out, but where was this?

Murong Yixiao pushed the person on his body, and when he saw that he was still not moving, he used all his strength to push it away, and the person still did not move.

It took a lot of effort to push the person on his body away, Murong lay down tiredly, slowed down for a quarter of an hour, and then sat up in pain, she looked around, the sky was cloudy and white, this was like a broken house, half of the sky was exposed overhead, and there seemed to be some noise at the door, she looked carefully, it looked like a horse was guarding the door.

She looked at the person who had just been pushed away by her, guessing that he might be Chu Zhao, but she couldn't figure out why she was here with Chu Zhao, could it be that Ah Yan and Cheng Ru saved them?

It should be, otherwise how could she still be alive?

Murong Yixiao moved his steps and crawled to Chu Zhao's side, his whole body was cold, as if he was dead, Murong Yixiao remembered that Qian Zhongsu had said that he had been poisoned and needed Qilin blood, if it was past tonight, the poison in his body could not be alleviated, and his life would be worried, Murong Yixiao took advantage of the white sky to look at Chu Zhao's closed eyes, and locked his eyebrows in extreme pain.

How proud he used to be, he despised everyone, never put the people around him in his heart, how many concubines in the harem were used by him, but he still thought about him, how likable he was, but he was extremely hated, he was treacherous for the sake of the great cause, and tried every possible way to kill her, she should hate him.

It's just that now seeing that his life is in danger, there is a trace of reluctance in his heart, and his soft eyes gently sweep his face.

For this reluctance, and for an understanding of her childhood, she decided that she would save him again, whether he wanted to kill her or not, she just wanted to wait for him who was strangled by him that night.

So, Murong Yixiao pulled out the hosta on his head, and the black silk of the ink and green was suddenly scattered, Murong Yixiao pointed the hosta at his right wrist, and slashed it hard, a string of blood beads flowed out, and the severe pain made Murong Yixiao not feel a cut in his wrist, holding his right hand in his left hand and sending it to Chu Zhao's lips.

Dripping blood into his lips, Murong Yixiao was in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, seeing that Chu Zhao's eyebrows seemed to move, he wanted to retract it, but he didn't expect Chu Zhao's eyes to be closed, and his hands suddenly grabbed Murong Yixiao's wrist, aimed the mouth of his wrist at his lips, and sucked hard.

Murong Yixiao's whole body was in a cold sweat, his lips were biting hard, and after a moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he fainted again.

I don't know how many days have passed, and I don't know how many people I dreamed of, when Murong Yixiao woke up again, she found herself in a carriage, her dry lips moved, her eyes were swept by a strong light, Murong Yixiao's beautiful eyes quickly closed, looking around from the gap in the eyes, this carriage was extremely luxurious, staggering on the road.

She pressed her tongue against her lips, and then she let out a difficult "forehead ......", which seemed to alarm something, and the carriage suddenly shook violently.

Ah Xiang's whole face was close to Murong Yixiao, seeing Murong Yixiao's eyes open, Ah Xiangjuan's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of tears, and with a light blink, the tears fell on Murong Yixiao's body, and Ah Xiang hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes.

"Princess, you are finally awake...... You finally woke up, Ah Xiang thought she would never see you again, Ah Xiang was really worried about the princess, so scared, princess ......"

Murong Yixiao curled the corners of his mouth, endured the sour pain on his body, and said with a smile: "The palace is fine, don't cry......"