Chapter 142: A Bloody Battle (2)

Bai Qingting also thought of it, and she looked at the man in black who could kill her with some admiration.

Of course, she spared her life even more!

She raised her right hand, and swung the scalpel in her hand, hitting the wrist of the black-clothed man holding the sword!

Almost at the same time, the long sword that the leader of the man in black stabbed at her fell to the ground with a bang, and a burst of blood mist erupted from the neck of the leader of the man in black!

The man in black was hooked by Xiao Er's long whip and his entire head, and the barbs went deep into his neck, Xiao Er pulled hard, and his whole person played towards a corner of the hall with Xiao Er's strength, and the blood played an arc in the air.

Bai Qingting's left hand covered the blood that kept oozing from his chest, and his eyes fell on the wrist of the black-clothed man in the corner of the hall, and her scalpel completely pierced his wrist.

"Girl!" Xiao Er jumped up and had already come to Bai Qingting's side.

"It's fine." Bai Qingting glanced at Xiao Er's hand, she frowned slightly: "Your hand ......"

"The subordinates are fine." Xiao Er quickly replied that she didn't look at Bai Qingting.

In fact, when she came to Bai Qingting's side, she only glanced at Bai Qingting's chest where she had received a sword, and then turned away and focused on guarding the rest of the black-clothed people who had gradually moved closer to the two of them.

They had already come to their senses under the fact that their heads had been sacrificed heroically, and there were still more than twenty of them left, either shocked by Bai Qingting's unexpected strange skills, or shocked by Xiao Er's ruthless and ruthless killing methods.

In short, they gradually surrounded the two of them again, but they did not dare to act rashly again!

Their heads were dead, and it was the strongest of them all.

They were hesitant. No one wants to come out again and be the first to eat crabs and be the next to be killed.

Therefore, Bai Qingting and Xiao Er were able to breathe.

Xiao Er handed a bottle of wound medicine to Bai Qingting, Bai Qingting took it and took a look, and knew that it was the kind of excellent wound medicine produced by Jun Ziheng, and she was too familiar with this wound medicine.

She became almost a regular visitor, though not as she wanted it to be.

poured out the black medicinal powder and sprinkled it lightly on the bleeding chest wound, although the stinging pain did not make Bai Qingting gasp, but by the time the medicine was applied, it was enough to make a layer of cold sweat ooze from her forehead.

Xiao Er's eyes did not take off the actions of the black-clothed people around her, and she was always on guard against their sudden attacks.

Bai Qingting gave himself good medicine, and looked at the parts that were not good to be tied and tightened. Fortunately, the tip of the sword pierced into a mass of flesh. The wound was an inch deep, but it had not yet pierced her heart, hurting her life.

The black powder immediately stopped the bleeding from the wound on her chest, and she thought about giving up her plan to tie the yellow cloth band that she had torn from her cuff to her chest.

Then she pulled up Xiao Er's left hand on the side, she didn't look closely at the blood hole in the palm, and directly sprinkled the black medicine powder on Xiao Er's palm.

Seeing that the bleeding has almost stopped. She took the yellow cloth strap that hung from her arm. Wrap it around the blood hole in Xiao Er's palm.

Until bandaged. Xiao Er didn't snort either, her eyes were always on guard of the man in black, and her injured left hand was fiddled with by Bai Qingting.

Concubine Cai Defei could see it clearly from the side. Trembling, he clenched Mrs. Cai's hand.

Mrs. Cai should be stronger as a mother, at least she can't collapse in front of her frightened daughter.

But no matter how strong she is, she is just a weak woman, and she can't stop trembling like Concubine Cai De.

Bai Qingting and Xiao Er's wounds, their mother and daughter can see it clearly, and they are shocked by Bai Qingting's neat skills, and they are even more shocked by her and Xiao Er's strong and unyielding vitality!

Bai Qingting's movements were very fast, from spreading medicine on himself to bandaging Xiao Er's wounds, but it was completed in half a while.

The men in black also seemed to be unable to wait, because the time was not early, and the emperor was about to leave the court.

Even without a leader, they still remember their mission.

"Together?" Bai Qingting didn't want to delay any longer, she just wanted to kill them all!

"Kill!" I don't know who led the lead, and all the people in black suddenly spoke in unison, and the momentum was very shocking.

Bai Qingting's expression was upright, and he glanced at Xiao Er, and the two of them greeted them at the same time!

The second round of killings begins!

Outside the Gude Palace, the emperor's entire honor guard stopped in front of the palace.

Headed by the emperor, Liu Dehai followed the emperor on the left side, Lu Siji on the right, and two neat rows of palace maids and attendants behind him, including Xiao Qizi.

There are still a few people standing around the emperor, there are Empress Yang Yanjiao and Prince Long Lang on the left, and Jun Ziheng and Si Jingming on the right.

The most important thing is that the emperor knelt in front of the imperial concubine Mo Qianxin!

She cried so much that she had lost her former nobility and charm.

"Your Majesty! He was just confused for a while! The concubine begged His Majesty...... Please spare your majesty! Don't beg for mercy and kowtow with all your heart.

At this moment, she is not the second imperial concubine in the harem, she is just an ordinary mother pleading for her only concubine.

"Confused? Hum! In my opinion, he has never been sober! Long Xuan scolded.

In the early dynasty, the emperor came to the Gude Palace with Jun Ziheng and Si Jingming to visit Long Mei, but met the queen and the prince by chance on the road, and then in front of the Gude Palace, he was blocked by the imperial concubine in front of the palace gate.

This has been blocked for a quarter of an hour.

In this quarter of an hour, Mo Wenxin angrily reprimanded Bai Qingting's intentions, crying about her past relationship with the emperor.

It's a pity that these are not even a fart in front of the imperial power!

How could the emperor possibly put it in his eyes?

The reason why she was able to tolerate her kneeling in front of him and crying and begging for mercy was because she had waited for him for more than 20 years and gave birth to a prince for him.

"Your Majesty! Wen'er must have been framed! He never thought about it...... I've never thought about it...... "Don't give up, she searched for all kinds of words and tried to change the emperor's mind.

"Never thought of anything?" Long Xuan asked sharply, "Never thought about counting the people around me?" Or did you never think about seeking the throne? ”

"Nope! Your Majesty......" Mo Wenxin shook his head in despair.

She never imagined that her ambition would not come true, and she never imagined that her ambition would one day be made naked public!

Long Xuan took five steps forward, just in front of Mo Wenxin's knees, and asked, "Or did he really never think about it, but his mother thought so?" ”

"No ......"

"Tell me! Where the hell am I treating your mother and son badly! I have given you the highest honor except for the Queen! Allow him to have the same power as the crown prince! Isn't that enough?! Isn't it enough for you mothers and sons to be patient and wait until a hundred years from now to show your ambitions! ”

Mo Wen's heart trembled and she couldn't speak, her hands clenched the emperor's dragon boots, she wanted to continue begging for mercy, but she found that she couldn't say anything anymore!

Long Xuan kicked her away!

Mo Wenxin was kicked to the ground, and when the emperor ruthlessly crossed her, she couldn't hold back her crying loudly anymore.

Gradually, everyone stepped into the palace.

Mo Wenxin's howls grew smaller and smaller as their footsteps grew farther and farther away. (To be continued.) )