Chapter 131: Transferring the Forbidden Army

King Jing could clearly see the worry about him under her indifferent eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he smiled from the bottom of his heart, "I am satisfied to make Xuan'er so worried." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Falling on Xuan Ruo's shoulder, when King Jing slowly closed his eyes, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, for a while, Xuan Ruo felt King Jing's body sliding violently, his heart was shocked, and he held his hand harder.

Although Ye Chuheng fought fiercely with the Holy Lord, his eyes kept looking at this side, and at this time, he saw King Jing leaning on Xuan Ruo's shoulder, smiling so brightly, and he no longer had the heart to deal with the Holy Lord!

Turning his head to face the Holy Lord, with an evil smile, the long sword in his hand slammed towards the pool of blood, the Holy Lord's eyes widened in horror, it was too late to stop the sword, he could only watch the red blood in the pool flow out one by one, and her heart hurt to the extreme, this was the girl's blood she had finally found, this stream, I don't know when it will be recovered.

Without thinking about it anymore, his body rushed over, trying to block the mouth of the blood pool that was cut by Ye Chuheng's sword.

"Quick! You useless things, why don't you come and plug them up for me? "I almost jumped up as I spoke.

Ye Chuheng watched her roar coldly, took advantage of this gap, returned to Xuan You's side, and supported King Jing in time, who she was no longer able to support.

"Madame! In the future, you can't touch anyone else of the opposite sex except me! Supporting King Jing who was fainting, Ye Chuheng looked straight and said to Xuan Ruo seriously.

Xuan Ruo's face turned red, and he should have been angry, but when he met his serious gaze, he was shocked by his eyes for a while, and he couldn't say half a sentence.

Ye Chuheng didn't look at her again after speaking, helped King Jing, and said expressionlessly to the stunned emperor beside him, "You take him away!" Don't make a mess here. ā€

Before the emperor could react, Ye Chuheng pushed King Jing, who was holding him, to the emperor.

The emperor could only stretch out his hand to catch it in a daze, there were too many doubts on his face, this man in white, who is he, why is he here, why does he want to help King Jing, if he heard correctly, he actually called him "you" directly in front of him just now, and his tone was so rude, but even if he was angry, even if he had thousands of doubts, at this time, in the face of Ye Chuheng's turned around, he could only swallow his stomach.

Ye Chuheng ignored his shock, and after saying that, he turned around and made a retreat for him, a long sword was slashed, and Fei'er's long whip, which had been broken in two, was completely cut clean.

Zhao Shun, who withdrew from it, looked at the emperor at this time, walked quickly, and stepped forward to take King Jing in the emperor's arms with a nervous face.

Holding King Jing, Zhao Shun turned his head and looked at Ye Chuheng again, and when he saw that his face was cold, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly urged the emperor to go outside!

ran all the way, and when he was about to reach the exit, he ran into four people who were dressed in tight suits and walked quickly.

The person who came was none other than the four guards of the Qinglin Forest Lord.

The four of them have nothing to do with the court, and they don't have that respect for the emperor. I wanted to cross over directly, but Han Mo saw King Jing in Zhao Shun's arms, frowned, and had to speak.

"What's wrong with King Jing?"

The emperor looked at the four of them nervously, thinking that he was here to kill himself, but he didn't expect the other party to ask King Jing when he opened his mouth.

"This young man, King Jing has been injured, please give way." Zhao Shun protected King Jing and the emperor tightly, for fear that the four of them would hurt them again.

Han Mo looked at King Jing's pale face, and his brows furrowed even tighter, "Shuang'er, you stay, help King Jing go back to the palace to heal." Although he hated King Jing, in the temple, he had helped him once after all, and this time he would return his favor.

Shuang'er was a little hesitant, although with King Jing's current situation, if he didn't treat it in time, he was afraid that he would be disabled if he didn't die, but the forest lord didn't find it now, and he didn't know if there were any variables.

"You can go back as quickly as possible and save his life." After Han Mo finished speaking, without Shuang'er's consent, he entered the underground palace with Wei Qing and his aunt.

The emperor and Zhao Shun were both stunned, not knowing who they were, and they actually wanted to help them.

But as long as they don't hurt King Jing, they are already relieved, and as for healing, the palace has its own imperial doctor, and they don't need their help.

Shuang'er looked at the two of them and didn't say much. walked forward directly, ready to take over King Jing.

Zhao Shun dodged, and his voice was warning, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that there is a doctor in the palace, and he will naturally heal King Jing." ā€

Shuang'er's outstretched hand was slowly withdrawn, casually placed behind him, and sneered at the two of them, "Imperial Doctor? Do you think that with King Jing's current situation, the imperial doctor in the palace is really cured? ā€

The emperor's face tightened, this was exactly what he was worried about, but no matter what, he would not rest assured that he would hand over King Jing to a stranger.

"If you continue to hold on like this, I'm afraid King Jing's life will be gone! Don't blame me for not being able to save myself when the time comes. Shuang'er looked at the hesitant looks of the two, her eyes tightened, and she no longer wanted to talk to them.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, and regardless of the opinions of the two, he directly lifted King Jing's whole person.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Shun looked at the robbed King Jing in a daze, and was so frightened that he knelt directly in front of the emperor.

The emperor frowned, and sighed for a long time, "Get up!" Jing'er's life is big, and she won't die so easily. He could see that those people were not Jing'er's enemies, although he was also worried about King Jing's injury, but as the girl said, even if he found the imperial doctor in the palace, with King Jing's injury, he was afraid that he could not do anything. It was good to let her take it away like this, at least it gave him a glimmer of hope.

Zhao Shun looked at the emperor, as if he didn't blame him, so he stood up tremblingly, and his body, which had been tense just now, suddenly loosened, and the wounds on his whole body began to hurt violently.

The emperor heard a "hiss" moan, lowered his head for a while, looked at the scars on Zhao Shun's whole body that were hit by the long whip, and his face couldn't bear it, "Zhao Shun, you go to the imperial doctor first to see the wound." ā€

Zhao Shun was relieved when he heard what the emperor said, but when he thought that the thief was still rampant under this palace, he gritted his teeth, "Your Majesty, the slave is strong, this little injury is fine, there are more important things to do now, and please ask the emperor to order at any time." ā€

The emperor closed his eyes, and after Zhao Shun said this, indeed, he had more important things to do. Tonight's everything, even if he can't control it, he can't just treat him as dead!

After a pause, the emperor opened his eyes suddenly, "Zhao Shun, pass the decree!" Take out the military mansion and mobilize the forbidden army! Block all exits to the dungeon. As he spoke, the momentum seemed to regain the majesty of the government and the opposition.

"Slaves obey!" After Zhao Shun heard this, the whole person was refreshed again, as if he had forgotten the pain in his body, and followed the emperor to the main hall.