"Hair ...... Sick of illness, Fei Luo is not around. The pills are not brought! Zi Ye coughed as he spoke, intermittently!

"That'...... Then I'll send you back to the Eight Kings Mansion right now! Bear with me! I try to hurry. Youlan's anxious voice was mixed with uneasiness!

As soon as he pushed the wheel under the big tree, a group of fierce black-clothed people suddenly jumped out of the road, all holding big swords and long swords, surrounding the nervous two.

When this group of people saw that there was a waste Eighth Prince, a Miss Yan San who was in a storm all over the city, and there was not even a single guard, they couldn't help but be vigilant, and shouted at Youlan: "Eighth Prince, Miss Yan San." The so-called taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. Offended. After speaking, he couldn't help but say, and rushed towards Youlan!

"Wait a minute, Strongman. I want to ask if you're coming for me or the Eighth Prince. ”

"This ......" Several masked black-clothed people looked at each other, yes, they wanted Miss Yan San's life, and the other party also spent a lot of money, almost so big that it didn't add up so much in the past few years. But by her side is the Eighth Prince!

It doesn't seem to be in the plan!

Another fierce god said viciously: "No matter who you rush at, Miss Yan San." You're going to die! ”

"Then your target is me, the eighth prince let go, you see that he is unwell, his legs and feet are inconvenient, this killing of the royal heir is to connect the nine clans!" Youlan was expressionless, not impatient or impatient, and said earnestly and persuasively. But I was already drumming with fear in my heart, and my legs were weak.

His sister's ...... Youlan is a human being in two lives, when have you ever seen such a situation! Or for herself!

Scared dad to death!

Everyone quieted down at once, yes, the eighth prince is the royal heir, if you kill the royal heir, you will have to connect the nine clans, the emperor blames it, and a few of them who live on the tip of the knife can't stand it! What's more, this is a person who has some people, the old and the young, and there is a daughter-in-law in the middle!

At this time, Zi Ye coughed again, and this cough made the frightened Youlan tremble and become frightened. The white brocade is covered with cherry blossom bloodshots!

Youlan couldn't help but say, pushed the wheelchair under the big tree, squatted down, and wiped the corners of Zi Ye's bloodshot mouth with her sleeve. calmly said to his purple eyes: "I'll drag people as hard as I can for a while, and then you will walk down the wheelchair, do you know the way?" The farther you go, the better. ”

"Lan'er...... I won't leave you! Zi Ye's pale face was as angry as a gossamer. The corners of his mouth were red. There was some emotion in the purple eyes! But it's bottomless!

Youlan was impatient: "Oops! Don't mother-in-law! They're like me, you can run! ”

"Do you know martial arts?"

"Won't ......"

“……”

At this time, several big men with knives came over. The bright and dangling sword of the sword. Blinded Youlan's eyes. Although I was scared in my heart, I thought about it, am I going to die here today? As long as Zi Ye can run out, even if he dies, it's worth it! Alas......

"Woo...... Heroes, please let the Eight Princes go! I'm for your good, and I'm for the Eighth Prince! ”

Youlan began to delay time with a tearful offensive, her little face was crying desolate and resentful, and her clear eyes were full of tears. The trembling body choked delicately.

The man in black saw that Youlan's crying was really hurtful, and a small masked man whispered to the leader of the group, "Boss...... Otherwise, let the Eighth Prince go! ”