He had no choice but to keep his doubts down and concentrate on dealing with the people in the Yehua Pavilion in front of him.

Different from the people in the court brought by Wang Taifu, these people are far superior to others in any aspect.

Although their martial arts are far beyond ordinary people, they are probably comparable to these people.

Besides, the other party is not one or two, so many people, even if these men who seem to be not to be underestimated, it is a difficult problem to escape.

The people of Hansheng Pavilion are probably also restrained by the people of Yehua Pavilion outside at this moment, and they can't get out at all for a while.

Damn, if only the Prime Minister hadn't transferred some people from the Hansheng Pavilion, where did the Prime Minister transfer those people.

Now, even if he has these doubts, he can't ask them here.

"No problem." Feng Jing looked at the men, and her thin lips hooked a faint smile.

"That's it, Feng Xiang, do you think you can help you escape? It's naïve. Wang Taifu suppressed the anger in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Feng Jing raised her eyebrows, "Really?" ”

He glanced at the crowd surrounding the small courtyard, and his thin lips suddenly evoked an unfathomable smile.

"Give me the arrows, and release them right away." Wang Taifu concealed his panic when he saw the smile on the corner of Feng Jing's mouth just now, and took a few steps back, hiding behind the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless arrows came towards Feng Jing and them.

In an instant, the small courtyard was surrounded by a rain of arrows, and the snow on the branches fell to the ground, and the snow fell on the ground, bringing the smell of blood to the ground.

For a while, the smell of blood in the small courtyard became a little stronger, and the breath of dead silence gradually came.

………………

In the haze, Hua Tiantian felt that she had a dream, in which she saw countless arrows heading towards Feng Jing in the distance, she screamed and ran towards Feng Jing, but no matter how she ran, it was very far away from him, as if she could never reach the distance.

finally rushed to his side, but the sight was a place of blood, Su Ri loved to tease her, but the man who was gentle with her was lying in a pool of blood at the moment.

She couldn't stop shaking her head, ran over, and picked up Feng Jing on the ground, but he didn't have any breath in her arms, and his body was extremely cold.

She kept calling him, but he didn't respond to him with the same smile as Riri, and his narrow phoenix eyes were always closed.

No matter how desperately she tried to call him, she didn't move in the slightest.

A sense of despair and suffocation hit her instantly, about to swallow her consciousness, and the bottom of her heart seemed to have been stripped of a piece of flesh, and she was constantly dripping blood out at the moment.

"No, don't, don't."

She screamed as hard as she could, but her eyes suddenly opened.

He sat up and looked around, only to realize that it was a dream.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, opened her mouth, only to find that her voice was hoarse.

I touched my forehead, which was already covered with beads of sweat, and my back seemed to be wet.

Why, why did you have this dream?

Could it be that something happened to Feng Jing?

Thinking of this possibility, Hua Tiantian immediately lifted the quilt on his body, bent down to find his shoes, and made a gesture to get out of bed.

However, a pair of well-maintained jade hands stopped her at this time, took her back to the bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

Feeling the familiar smell of the ink hair that hung down casually on his body brushing the tip of her nose, Hua Tian Tian suddenly raised her eyes, and was startled when she saw the face of the person who stopped her.

"Why, it's so happy to see this prince?" Su Baiye raised his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, as if he was particularly interested in Hua Tiantian's expression at the moment.