The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different, but the only expression that was the same was surprise.

They didn't know what kind of courage this dagger-wielding maid had to attack this person from behind, and they didn't know what kind of hatred she had for Xiahou Yan to take her life so risky.

Seeing the dagger stabbed into Xiahou Yan's body fiercely, Feng Yihan frowned, he couldn't let this person die like this! He still had to get the antidote from his mouth! Without him, what would the antidote do, what should he do with his beloved woman!

The wind-like figure flashed in front of the woman, Feng Yihan slapped the dagger in her hand to the ground, he didn't pay attention to who this woman was, he just wanted to save Xiahou Yan's life.

"Someone, pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor to this king!" A cold voice full of anger fell, causing the guards outside the door who did not know what was going on inside the door to panic for a moment, and they wanted to rush into the temple, but they were shut out by the door of the main hall.

Qin Yun looked at the man who fell to the ground because of a knife in the abdomen, he was stunned in his heart, and when he heard Feng Yihan's order, he also obviously hesitated a little, but at this moment, Feng Yin's consciousness was very clear, and he immediately got rid of the surprise brought to him by this incident, he immediately rushed to the door, opened the door of the palace, and ordered: "Immediately pass the imperial doctor!

"Yes, yes. The guards outside the hall didn't understand what was going on, so they answered in a hurry, and then hurried away.

"Who the hell are you!Why do you do this!" Qin Yue, who reacted, pointed the sword in her hand at the woman who was pushed to the ground by Feng Yihan, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, although she knew that if it wasn't for her knife, perhaps, at this moment, the King of the West might be subject to that villain!

The maid who was pushed to the ground lowered her head and did not answer Qin Yue's words.

And at this moment, Aunt Wan was also rejoicing for the escape of King Nan, she didn't realize that the person who stabbed Xiahou Yan was actually the maid she brought herself!

Aunt Wan, who was tidying up the messy clothes for King Nan, looked at the clothes, and felt a chill in her heart, "You, who are you?!"

However, in the face of her doubts, she didn't speak, just blindly lowered her head, so that people couldn't see her face clearly.

"Who the hell are you!" The cold voice fell with a hint of wheezing, making the woman tremble slightly, and at some point, her eyes moistened, and above this huge hall, she seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbreak, such a voice was so familiar but it made her so bored, how she didn't like to carry such a cold and decisive voice.

"I ······" When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back into her belly, and when she saw this person, she seemed to see her past self in a trance, the past, the past, and herself.

The weak voice attracted Feng Yihan's attention, he glanced at Xiahou Yan who was lying on the ground and was dying, and then looked at the woman, just now his strength was not great, and she was pushed by herself to such a distance, and she was able to hurt this person so deeply, what does this mean?

Obviously, this woman is not an ordinary hater of this person in front of her, she will not want him to die so viciously!

"Tell this king, why do you hate him so much?!" A young little palace maid would hate a middle-aged Xiahou Yan, could it be ······

"It's useless, the wound on his body has been poisoned by my dagger, and I want him to save him unless the gods descend to earth. Sweeping away the feelings that should not have appeared in her mind, she still lowered her head, unwilling to raise it.

Hearing this, the people present were stunned, none of them thought that this woman would hate this person so much, and they guessed what kind of hatred there was between them.

"What are you talking about?!" Hearing the woman's words, Feng Yihan's anger in his heart couldn't be stopped, he snatched the sword in Qin Yue's hand, pointed directly at the woman's lower forehead and said, "If something happens to her, this king wants you to be buried with her!"

Everyone knew who she was in Feng Yihan's mouth, and even Lan Lingxuan couldn't help but understand why such a little palace maid hated such a person so much, it stands to reason that they shouldn't have any intersection!

Again, such resolute words came out of his mouth again, so that her heart was a little desolate, after all, she was still not as good as the woman's half, even to this point, she still did not get any pity for him, she understood, understood thoroughly······

The sad feeling in her heart cut off her thoughts, her blurred eyes, her unclear brain made her slowly raise her head, and she looked at the man who made her desperate with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

He is still so indifferent, treating her, his indifference is as if he was born, and her figure seems to be really not reflected in the pupils that can see through everything like eagle eyes, not even a slight, his eyes can't accommodate her figure.

"You are!" was stunned, and the moment the woman with her head hanging slowly raised her head, Qin Yue's eyes were filled.

The consternation made her have to wonder if her eyes were wrong, but in fact, she was not wrong, seeing that woman's face, she would not admit it no matter what, this woman was the original Situ Yuli, the Situ Yuli who loved that person as much as she did.

"Yu'er?" Seeing that the woman was Situ Yuli, Feng Yihan's eyes flashed with surprise, the surprise she brought him today was really a lot, it was hard for him to imagine that the always gentle woman would become so vicious, and thinking back to the deadly poison she just said, he had a slight cold feeling in his heart slowly devouring his reason.

Thinking back to what she had done, his heart couldn't help but go crazy, "Do you want to give this king a reason?"

The slight chill of his chin entered her skin, reminding her that he was angry at this moment, and that his anger with nowhere to vent made him lose his mind a little, but he still kept his sanity, trying not to let his emotions get out of control.

"I, I," in the face of Feng Yihan, she couldn't say anything, she couldn't say the Zeng that she couldn't look back on, and she couldn't tell him that she had been coerced by him and couldn't bear the humiliation.

Everything, she can only let him misunderstand, even if it is bitter, she can only quietly put it in her belly until those that have been slowly rotten in her heart.