1196 Pray for Haya

hurriedly took a step back, but it was too late, Li Xia reached out with one hand and attacked Fei Ye's chest, when Fei Ye reached out to stop it, he found that it was just a false move, what Li Xia wanted was for him to stretch out his hand, while he was stretching out, Li Xia's other hand turned and twisted, and Fei Ye was directly restrained.

Fei Ye's face turned red, he is Nangong Jin's personal guard, and he has learned all his kung fu since he was a child, although he is not as good as the talented and perverted princes of the Nangong royal family, but he is not bad at asking himself, but he didn't expect that now he was captured by Li Xia within one move.

"Fei Ye is here, stop it!" Ou Zhan saw Li Xia's skills, and he was also greatly admired, although his kung fu was not as good as Li Xia, but the emergency response on the battlefield was extremely alert, and when he saw Fei Ye being captured, he immediately shouted, so that the two parties who were still in the melee outside had to focus their attention on him.

Some of these people are from Haya, and the other part is from Nangong Jin, although Haya's people are loyal, but after all, the number is small, and they have fallen a lot at this time, and the rest are also crumbling, covered in blood.

If Ruan Yanluo comes out a little later, I'm afraid that even these people won't be left.

Li Xia is not a person who likes to use weapons, but at this time, it seems that there is no convincing force without a knife, so he drew a knife from Yan Qing and put it on Fei Ye's neck.

Fei Ye has not been so wolf since he followed Nangong Jin, at this time he was ashamed and angry, but he couldn't say a word because of the acupoint, so he could only stare at Li Xia angrily.

Li Xia, Ou Zhan and others were all in front of Ruan Yanluo, at this time Ruan Yanluo slowly walked out, and everyone made way for her, although she was only wearing a simple plain dress, but walking on such a bloody battlefield, it made people feel a line of enchanting.

Ruan Yanluo strode forward, glanced at the people around him with bright eyes, and said coldly: "If there is one more person who makes a move, I will kill Fei Ye." ā€

She said very calmly, as if there was no threat at all, but the nerves of everyone around couldn't help but beat, everyone knew that what Ruan Yanluo said was true, not joking.

For a moment, the people on Fei Ye's side didn't dare to move anymore, and stood aside with their hands down, watching Ruan Yanluo and his party walk through the middle.

When she was about to get out of their encirclement, Fei Ye moved her body vigorously, Ruan Yanluo turned her head, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, she stared at Fei Ye, and asked, "Do you really want to watch your master kill his wife and children?" ā€

Fei Ye's bouncing body froze suddenly, Ruan Yanluo snorted, stopped looking at him, and strode forward.

Along the way, Ruan Yanluo was anxious, and when she finally arrived, what she saw was such a scene.

Nangong Jin stood in front of a hut with his back to the door, and underneath the door, there was crimson blood slowly flowing out of the ground.

Ruan Yanluo's heart was suddenly shocked, such a scene made her light yƬ can imagine what it looked like inside, Haya must be lying on the door, begging Nangong Jin to beg their child.

Just as he was thinking about it, Haya's faint voice came out of the crack in the door: "Ah Jin, I want Ah Jin." ā€

Ruan Yanluo was furious in his heart, and pulled Nangong Jin's collar and asked angrily: "Nangong Jin, you only have the throne in your eyes, do you still have a little humanity!" ā€

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, that's his own own son.

Xiliang's throne, is it really so important?

Is that really that important?

Nangong Jin's expression was blank, when he made this decision, he didn't feel that he was wrong, but when Haya shouted out one by one, he felt that all his positions and reasons were so ridiculous and untenable.

Inside that door, there was a woman, a woman to whom she had entrusted her whole country and her whole life, and she was dying.

Ruan Yanluo couldn't look down on Nangong Jin's appearance, so he suddenly shook Nangong Jin away, and shouted: "Yan Qing! ā€

Yan Qing stepped forward in response, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed the lock open.

Haya leaned against the door, and as soon as the lock opened, she immediately fell out, and the little palace maid hurriedly supported her, and shouted urgently: "Queen, queen......"

Ruan Yanluo stood outside the door, when Haya fell, she fell at her feet, Haya saw this plain dress, she already knew who it was, she raised her head with difficulty, grabbed Ruan Yanluo's skirt, and screamed: "Ruan Yanluo, save me, save my child...... My baby...... Seven Living ...... Eight does not live, he only, seven months, can live...... Leave me alone, if you can't do it, just cut it open...... Dissect ......"

Ruan Yanluo's heart hurts greatly, only a mother knows this perseverance and watchfulness, for the sake of his own children, he can do anything, even if he wants his own life, he will not hesitate to do it.

Ruan Yanluo glared at Nangong Jin fiercely, squatted down to hold Haya's hand, and said in a firm voice: "Haya, don't worry, I will save your child, the child will be fine, and you will be fine." ā€

Haya was covered with sweat on her forehead, her hair was sticking to it, and she panted weakly: "Child, it's okay if the child is fine......"

"Nonsense!" Ruan Yanluo reprimanded her unceremoniously: "Just give birth to the child, who will accompany him to grow up, and who will protect him?" What if he is bullied? What if he's cold and hungry? In addition to being a mother, who else would feel so sorry for a child like this? ā€

Shaking her hand hard, Ruan Yanluo cheered her up firmly: "So if you want to survive, you must survive." Don't you want to entrust your children to me, I won't help you, I still have children, why take care of other people's children? ā€

When Ruan Yanluo was talking to Haya, the people around him were already busy.

Lu Xiuyi was diagnosing Haya's pulse on the side, and hurriedly instructed the little palace maid to prepare hot water, to call Wen Po and the grandmother with production experience in the palace to come, and prescribed a prescription for people to grab medicine and boil medicine. And Yan Yue commanded people to carry the stretcher and put Haya on it.

The ground is too dirty, and it is by no means a good place for people who produce.

Everyone was busy coming and going, only Nangong Jin was standing on the side.

His expression was blank, staring at Haya, Haya's appearance was too terrifying, his face was full of sweat, his body was full of blood, especially his lower body, his skirt was almost soaked with blood, even if he was carried on a stretcher, he was still dripping down incessantly.

Nangong Jin's Adam's apple moved, and above the battle array, he didn't know how much blood he had seen, but there had never been a time when the bloodshed would be as shocking as today.