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Xia Zheng's eyes were deep, but he didn't see that he was a little panicked.
Looking at the silent Xia Zheng, Jiang Mei had a firm thought in his mind: "Your Majesty, the ministers and Zhuo commanders will definitely not let you have anything to do." ”
Even prophecies have to be rewritten.
At this time, Jiang Mei and Zhuo Wangsun Kankan protected the unarmed Xia Zheng, and the group of masked people had already formed a siege and besieged Jiang Mei and Zhuo Wangsun.
Although she doesn't know what ancient martial arts are, and she doesn't know whether the martial arts she learned in the 21st century are useful, today, since she is standing here, she wants to try her best for the person she likes.
"I advise Commander Zhuo not to meddle in things." Looking at Zhuo Wangsun standing in front of Xia Zheng, one of the masked people spoke coldly, listening to the sharp and thin voice, there was also some charm in it, like a woman.
Zhuo Wangsun stared at the man, but said with a smile: "I've known each other for so long, but I didn't know that you could do martial arts." ”
Before the words fell, the masked man took the lead and attacked with a sword, and Zhuo Wangsun's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward.
The man's moves, though ruthless, were not deadly.
"Jiang Mei, you leave first, I can be alone. You go and escort the queen and Concubine Lu out of here, and find someone else! Xia Zheng said in a deep voice, I am afraid that he can see that the situation is tense and the situation is critical.
"No! I can't go! Jiang Mei was anxious, at this time, Xia Zheng was still grinding and chirping, who is the foundation of a country is not clear to him?
Jiang Mei was grabbed by Xia Zheng's arm and sent Lu Chun and them in the same direction.
Xia Zheng seemed to have used some internal strength, and Jiang Mei saw him join the battle before he could speak.
Looking at the slightly cramped backs of him and Zhuo Wangsun, Jiang Mei ran to the bushes in a hurry, pulled one with one hand, and said quickly to them: "Listen, run from here to the palace, find someone to come here, throw away all the jewelry that can be thrown, just don't delay your speed." This is for the sake of life, and for the emperor, understand? ”
Lu Chun glanced at Xia Zheng uneasily, but was pushed hard by Jiang Mei, so he had to hold his skirt, bite his lip, and run away with Zhou Hanying with reluctance.
Jiang Mei turned around, but he only felt that Zhuo Wangsun and Xia Zheng, who were coerced by more than a dozen masked people, were gradually struggling, and Zhuo Wangsun's face and shoulders were already red, but he still slashed with an indifferent expression, he and Xia Zheng seemed to have a tacit understanding in their eyes, and every time they raised and fell with a cold and compelling killing intention.
Jiang Mei clenched the handle of the Yanling knife, only to feel that the cells full of unknown seemed to be shouting to come out and make a move, but the courage in her heart to die and live after death made her fearless and not afraid of death.
Jiang Mei rushed into it desperately, she didn't know how to fight, she only relied on instinct and the fighting skills she had mastered in her previous life to fight for her life, and the mask guards didn't seem to have seen Jiang Mei's desperate knife skills and treacherous steps, but she was also cut down a few.
She gradually fought her way out, but fell to Xia Zheng's feet because of the pain around her body that was about to fall apart.
Zhuo Wangsun slowly approached her, knowing that she would not use a knife, but she also tried her best to maintain her, but her eyes were always locked on Xia Zheng's body, Xia Zheng's feather crown was slanted at this time, his eyebrows were stained with blood, and his face was murderous, and his dragon robe was like maple dye, full of blood. Jiang Mei didn't know if the bloodstains were his or the enemy's, but seeing that he was intact and could still hold up the knife and stand there, Jiang Mei's wrist seemed to be born with infinite strength, and her ankle seemed to be inspired by some kind of magic, and she would always grit her teeth and stagger to stand up.
Xia Zheng is like an unruly wolf on the battlefield, and it is also like a banner that guides her. She desperately tried to stand up, but saw Zhuo Wang Sun's gloomy face, and then, a sharp stinging pain came from her left rib, and the sharp pain was like a giant axe that completely made her nerves burst.
"Looking for ...... death" Jiang Mei only heard Zhuo Wangsun scolding, so she walked towards her with a Yanling knife and a blood-stained mess.
She tilted her head slightly, looked at Xia Zheng, and unexpectedly met Xia Zheng's deep eyes. After she saw Xia Zheng's gaze so obviously and found out her condition, she just stiffened her steps, paused in place for a few seconds, left a silent back, and then fought.
He didn't come over, he didn't lose his temper, and he didn't react like Zhuo Wangsun, a man who regarded himself as a friend.
Is she really just a dog and a loyal slave to him?
Even if she dies here today, even if Qingshi refuses to show mercy to her, she writes Jiang Mei's scheming villain's unpredictable stroke. Even if he cherishes Lu Chun so much and lets Lu Chun leave first, even if she Jiang Mei is lonely and doesn't know how to be gentle.
But, Xia Zheng, do you have to be so indifferent?
The pain of the broken ribs made her burst into tears, she sat on the ground unbearably, gasping for breath, she knew without a mirror that she had thrown off one of her shoes, her hat had already fallen off, the official uniform on her body was tattered and dirty, and that look made her ridiculous like a fool.
She closed her eyes hard, remembered the words, and thrust her knife into the soft dirt with all her might, trying to stand up.
"Jiang Mei, what are you doing!" Zhuo Wangsun had already rushed over at this time, angrily supporting her, so that she would not lose her center of gravity and fall here.
Jiang Mei insisted on her own idea and pushed Zhuo Wangsun away: "We ...... Go and defend the emperor, no...... Can't let the emperor make any mistakes, understand? ”
After speaking, she stumbled step by step against the broken place of her ribs, beads of sweat dripped into her eyes, and the spicy feeling made her tears gush out, but she couldn't tell whether she was more sad in her heart or more painful in her body in this chaos.
Jiang Mei desperately rushed to Xia Zheng's side and grabbed Xia Zheng's shoulder.
She dropped the knife in her hand and pinched Xia Zheng's shoulder fiercely, her eyes were red, and her mouth was panting, she knew that her ghost looked ugly now, but she couldn't care about it so much.
She opened her mouth intermittently, tried to grow her arms, and encircled Xia Zheng in, such a tall person, in her bloody embrace, froze.
There were constantly sharp objects like swords piercing into the flesh behind him, Jiang Mei felt that Xia Zheng was so out of shape, it was the first time he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.
She resisted the overwhelming pain, leaned into his ear, and said softly to Xia Zheng: "Your Majesty, because the path I chose is difficult to walk...... I have to make myself better for you, but I will never get ahead, and I have to live by you. ”
"I know you have so many ...... around you So many people like me, they're even better than me. But...... But at least I have to be unique......"
In the end, his eyes were out of focus, and his ears were mixed with "escort" and "Concubine Lu was assassinated" from not far away, and he finally fell heavily.