So he was silent, Chu Qingruo decided not to dissuade him anymore, and gently removed the sword from his neck and put it in his hand.

Fu Lingyun took the sword and swung it twice casually in the heavy rain, splashing a splash. Bai Lisheng also turned the iron bone fan in his hand, drawing a silver-gray arc.

A gust of wind whistled by, Fu Lingyun swung his sword at this man, who had a national hatred with him, and with a swift and agile pace and an unpredictable figure, he issued a sharp move towards him.

Bai Lisheng held the iron bone fan in his hand, and with his feet on the flower bed behind him, he jumped up lightly in the air, opened the fan at the same time, and flew out with his backhand.

With a sharp sound that pierced the wind, the iron bone fan whistled towards Fu Lingyun's chest. Fu Lingyun hurriedly paused, withdrew the sword that was swinging at him, and quickly blocked it in front of his chest.

Bai Lisheng, who had already jumped behind him in the air, raised a kick and kicked him in the back vest, kicking Fu Lingyun forward and staggering two steps.

Stabilizing his figure, Fu Lingyun quickly turned around, and the sword in his hand stabbed into his throat like lightning.

With a hook of the iron fan that fell to the ground on his toes, Bai Lisheng picked up the fan and opened it to protect his throat.

Chu Qingruo on the side covered his chest, looking frightened, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

The two fought more and more intensely, and each wanted to put the other to death immediately.

The piercing sound of the collision of knives and fans, the light and shadow produced by the entanglement of figures and figures, and the men who desperately want to fight each other for what they want to protect and fight for each other, fight to the death in this heavy rain.

The rain washed the blood left on their bodies on the ground, turning it into a muddy pool of blood.

Bai Lisheng, who had been fighting for a long time without results, was slapped by Fu Lingyun with a "strong wind and strong grass" on his shin, and the blood flowed, and he immediately stood unsteadily.

Fu Lingyun could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue, but he retracted his sword momentum at this time and stopped.

Bai Lisheng knelt on one knee, propped himself on the ground with his iron fan with one hand, and asked hatefully while panting, "What are you?" ”

Fu Lingyun looked at him condescendingly, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Although you are not good, but my wife and children have your protection all the way, Fu Mou has the right to thank him today, and the next time I see you, it will be the day I welcome back my wife and children, and when the time comes, between you and me, there will be a person with blood spattered on the spot!" Never die! ”

The hatred of taking his wife, how could Fu Lingyun give up on it!

However, he can escape, and he must not let Qingruo, who is pregnant with a child, run with him.

Although this is Baili Sheng's Shizi Mansion, it is much more comfortable and comfortable than the days when he also fled. Besides, Bai Lisheng is a person who is despised by himself. But as a man, he can see that he treats Qingruo sincerely. With him as a backer, Qingruo is much safer than following him.

So, he can't die by his own hands now!

A whistle sounded, and the three of them looked up, only to find that there was a person standing quietly on the roof.

Chu Qingruo looked at it, it turned out to be Xu Yong,

"Uncle Xu!" Surprised, she shouted. "Take Brother Wenyuan away!"

"Young lady!" Xu Yong was excited, but he wondered, why did he just take his master alone?

Taking advantage of their negligence, the cunning Baili Sheng turned over with a pigeon and escaped from the yard! Outside the courtyard, neat footsteps rang out, "Quick, fence the yard, archers!" ”

He was indeed sincere in his kindness to Chu Qingruo, but he also sincerely wanted Fu Lingyun to die! Leave him here, Chu Qingruo's heart will never belong to him!

So, he, must die!

"Let's go!" Facing Fu Lingyun, who was still there in love, she hissed and shouted as hard as she could.

Bai Lisheng, this bastard, actually reversed his word!

Chu Qingruo was already going crazy in a hurry, and kept pushing and pushing him, beating him, crying: "You go quickly, you go quickly!" Please, please go quickly......"

The archers had already climbed to the roof one after another, and Xu Yong flew up when he saw this, and with a few kicks in succession, he stopped several archers who had climbed onto the roof first. "Master, let's go!"

Xu Yong has been on the battlefield repeatedly, how can he analyze the situation that does not appear, let alone bring Chu Qingruo, even the two of them can't get off is still a problem! shouted at Fu Lingyun without hesitation.

Fu Lingyun knew that Xu Yong was a veteran, if he was sure to take Chu Qingruo out with him, he would never give up easily, and his villain urged him like this.

In desperation, he had no choice but to fly and jump onto the roof, reluctant to give up, glanced back at Chu Qingruo with a heartache, and disappeared into the vast heavy rain with Xu Yong.

Bai Lisheng, who rushed into the courtyard again, looked at the direction where Fu Lingyun left on the roof, cursed secretly, and waved his hand to smash the iron bone fan in his hand to the ground hatefully.

Seeing that Chu Qingruo was still crying in the rain, looking blankly in the same direction as him, he couldn't help but feel a heaviness in his chest, and he couldn't hold his breath in his chest, and then sighed self-deprecatingly, and called Pu Ying: "Let people go and fetch a bucket of hot water, be quick!" ”

Then he forcibly pulled Chu Qingruo into the room, pressed it in front of the dresser, and reached out to remove her hair accessories one by one.

Park Ying, who had a kind smile, commanded this kind of subordinate, sent hot water into the room, and asked before leaving: "Your Highness, do you want to chase it?" ”

Bai Lisheng looked at Chu Qingruo who was still sad, and raised his hand: "Forget it, don't chase it." But after her expression relaxed, she slowly clenched her raised hand into a fist.

Park Young understood and silently exited the room. After walking into the courtyard, he changed into a serious face and waved silently to the soldiers in the courtyard. The soldiers withdrew from the courtyard like a tide, and followed Park Ying to quickly pursue Fu Lingyun and Xu Yong.

"The hot water is ready, you hurry up and bubble, don't freeze the child." Seeing that Chu Qingruo's lips were a little purple from the cold, he couldn't help but say worriedly.

Chu Qingruo said coldly: "Got it, you go out!" ”

Bai Lisheng's heart ached, and the two finally began to have a close relationship, and in today's battle, they were all beaten back to their original shape.

Slowly soaking in the hot water, Chu Qingruo gradually calmed down. I hope that Brother Wenyuan will be willing to listen to her advice not to continue to stay in Mexico, and return to Dayan as soon as possible. After the rebellion of King Jinyang, it was an eventful time in the court, and the court needed him.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law at home are also heartbroken for the news of his "death", and it is time to go back to reassure the two kind-hearted old men. He is much more important than herself, both public and private, and she really doesn't want him to take such a risk for herself.

Brother Wenyuan, I will definitely take our children back to Dayan safely and return to our home!

*

"Your Majesty, an interesting thing has happened outside the palace in the past few days, I wonder if Your Majesty has heard of it?"

A court official wearing a green court robe, fair-skinned and thin, with a small goatee, was kneeling in front of Bai Lihao, the supreme ruler of Mexico, to report the recent events in Shengjing City.

Lying on the couch and half leaning on the bed frame, an old man fifty miles away, with a slight resemblance to Bai Lisheng between his eyebrows, but described as withered and a little out of shape, after coughing a few times, he reached out and took the tea handed over by the palace people, took a sip gently, and moistened his dry throat:

"Huh? Every day you come, you bring all kinds of interesting things in Shengjing City to Gu, hehe, apart from you, who else can say to Gu in the entire Gyeongbokgung Palace? ”

"Your Highness, there is a rumor about the Ninth Prince in Shengjing City today. Wechen was also envious when he heard it."

"Hehehe, ah Yo Gu, not long after Lao Jiu came back, he provoked the girls of Damo so quickly to be fascinated by him? This kid! Hahaha"

The old man on the bed showed a proud look on his thin face, and there was less of the majesty of an emperor and more of the kindness and pride of a father between his eyebrows.

Among the many heirs, only this Lao Jiu, whether in temperament or appearance, is most similar to him when he was young. Thinking of his mother, the old man felt a pang of guilt in his heart.

If it weren't for her, Lao Jiu would have been on the Golden Palace as the champion, and everyone would have handed over the brocade box to him, making the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty force him. He didn't have to be ruthless, and an edict gave her death. For this reason, Lao Jiu has resented him for many years.

"Let's talk about it, Lone really wants to know, what kind of merry method is this old nine?" Bai Lihao stretched out his hand and handed the cup in his hand to the palace people, and asked with a smile.

The green-clothed court official in front of him is called Li Zhongxian, who is the doctor (historical official), and when he heard this, he arched his hand to Baili Hao, with an unknown expression: "Your Highness, the people of Shengjing have been rumored recently, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince made a love affair with a woman on the street at the city gate early in the morning. ”

"Oh? But which girl is it? ”

"This ...... Weichen didn't dare to speculate. Li Zhongxian bowed deeply.

Bai Lihao heard the meaning of his words, and was alert to something strange about this matter: "You get up, just tell the truth." The kindness on his face gradually faded, and gradually changed to the color of a majestic king.

"I heard that it was a ...... A woman from the south! ”

"What! Yan Dynasty people! This bastard thing! Bai Li Hao was furious.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the King asks to see him~" The singing of internal affairs outside the door sounded.

"Announce it!"

Bai Lijun, the son of the king who was full of anger, strode in: "My son has seen His Royal Highness the Father!" ”

"Well, get up, why are you coming to Gyeongbokgung Palace today?" Bai Lihao doesn't like this son in his heart, he is vulgar, reckless, and unpleasant. It's just that the ancestral system determines that the eldest son must inherit the eldest son, otherwise he is more optimistic about his sixth son and this nonsense old nine.

Baili Jun knew that His father, His Royal Highness, had never liked him, but the ancestral system made him a prince, and even his father couldn't disobey: "Father, yesterday Baili Sheng ......"

"Presumptuous! As the prince of the king, you call the king brother by his name, where is the rule! "As soon as you open your mouth, it's disturbing! Bai Lihao was excited for a while and coughed.