The most important two people died one after another, leaving Yang Kun alone, what is the point of him earning the glory of the house?

Even if he survives, he will still be a walking corpse, so it is better to force him to come to the Holy Lord and ask him to make a choice while he still has some power in his hands.

It's a pity that the saint is still protecting the prince, how ridiculous the prince has been these years, the saint doesn't know, so he has to protect him, Yang Kun is too disappointed in the saint.

The prince couldn't listen to it anymore, and always felt that the eyes of several brothers and palace maids and eunuchs had been staring at him as if they were not there.

Look, it wasn't he who killed those two people!

The prince was annoyed, "What are you waiting for, don't let him shut up!" ”

The Holy One coughed again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Kun, who was thought by everyone to have run out of oil, suddenly burst out from the ground and threw himself at the angry prince, with a fierce expression and shouted: "Dog thief! Paying for my wife and children's lives! ”

The incident happened suddenly, and many people didn't have time to react, even the prince's face was dazed, and he was firmly captured by Yang Kunyin's cruel eyes, so he panicked and ran to his father's side.

He knew that the secret guard only protected his father, but would not take care of him as a prince, so he went to his father to seek refuge.

The brothers were also shocked and ran to the opposite place, only King Xian saw this, shouted "Father be careful", and blocked the prince.

The black shadows' eyes shrank, and they suddenly flew upward.

But Yang Kun had the will to die, and wanted to pull the prince as a companion, so he used ten out of ten skills, his eyes were split, and he raised his gun to attack, although the black shadow was also a strong martial artist, but he was completely unprepared.

Yang Kun was stabbed several times before, and everyone thought that he was about to die, and the black shadows retreated to one side, far away from the head, and it would take time to rush over.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure sprang out from behind the curtain behind the saint, sword in hand.

Just as the tip of the spear almost pierced Hyunwang's shoulder, the tip of the knife collided with the tip of the spear in the air, making a buzzing sound.

The tip of the spear was blocked like this, crooked by half an inch, and passed by two inches from King Xian's shoulder.

Yang Kun's eyes flashed with a trace of extremely fast emotion, as if he was relieved, he ran out of strength, fell to the ground, and did not need to make up for the knife in the dark, the knife inserted in his body went in a few points because it landed, and it was out of breath in an instant.

The crown prince ran to the soft collapse at the top, and behind him was the saint.

Seeing the spear flying past his soft tail, the saint was also frightened, and made a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Seeing this, the Nine Emperor Sons, who had been squatting in front of the Holy Shrine all the time, screamed, quickly got up to see his father, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up and announce the Imperial Doctor." ”

There is still chaos outside, how can the imperial doctor come over immediately.

It was the most panicked prince, when he saw that Yang Kun was dead, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, searched for the tiger talisman on him, and went out to preside over the overall situation with extraordinary momentum.

"The criminal Yang Kun is rebellious, and he intends to commit it, and he has been ambushed."

The crown prince was guarded by his own guards, and stood solemnly in front of the imperial tent, holding high the bronze token in his hand, "The tiger talisman is here." ”

The sound of fighting outside gradually subsided.

Several princes also breathed a sigh of relief, rested inside, and asked their subordinates to hurry up and call the imperial doctor over.

Not only did the emperor faint because he couldn't stand the stimulation, but they were also choked enough, and after they went back, they were afraid that they would not be able to sleep well for a few days.

King Xian greeted the palace maid and helped Mo Changju to the back to rest, happy and sour in his heart.

He also knew that Mo Changju's injury was a knife for him to block.

"It's so dangerous, how did you come here, there are so many people in the forbidden army, and they don't recognize you?"

King Xian has a good relationship with Mo Changdu's grandfather's family, the Yu family, and it can be said that he who watched Mo Changju grow up is an elder-like existence, otherwise he would not suddenly see him appear in the imperial tent, and his first reaction was not to question, but to care.

Mo Chang couldn't move one hand, he straightened his stunned arm, his face was full of pain, and even his skin was open and bleeding.

He sweated all over his forehead and smiled palely.

"It's also a coincidence, I can't get used to drinking the tea in the tent, so I asked my subordinate to change the white water for me, but I actually avoided the medicine in the tea, and I found out that it was wrong when I got up this morning."

Mo Chang decided to find out that other people had been tricked, and when he was a good person, he suspected that there was something wrong with yesterday's tea, and described in detail how he found out that something was wrong, how he replaced the identity of the guard, and how he got into the emperor's tent.

King Xian frowned when he heard this, "I'm not interrogating you, I'm just worried about your safety." ”

Mo Chang said with a smile: "I naturally understand His Royal Highness King Xian's hard work, but it is just a matter of the saint, even if you don't care, others also care, anyway, I have to say it, it's better to tell you." ”

This is the meaning of intimacy, and King Xian smiled at this time, and saw that the blood flowing down Mo Changdu's wrist fell to the ground one by one, and he was worried again.

When the imperial physician arrived, after diagnosing the saint first, King Xian invited people to the back room and asked the imperial physician to show Mo Changdu.

He introduced: "This is Xiao Yuanzheng of Tai Hospital, who is extremely good at gynecology. ”

Seeing Mo Changju's suspicious face, King Xian realized that what he said was not quite right, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Yuan is the best doctor in Tai Hospital, you can rest assured." ”

Mo Changdu: ......

I feel even more uneasy.

Xiao Yuan was still not shocked, and while opening the gauze and gold sore medicine that he wanted to bandage, he introduced himself as not only good at gynecology, but most of the people who were treated in the palace were women.

In fact, he became a hospital director at a young age, and Xiao Yuanzheng's medical skills are recognized as the first in the whole Tai Hospital, so Mo Chang must not worry.

Mo Chang gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Xiao Yuan was bandaging him, checked his pulse again, and made a gesture to the Xianwang who was concerned on the side.

"Shizi's arm was injured by a huge force, his bones were broken in two, and his flesh was cracked, but fortunately ......"

King Xian's face was full of suspicion, is this still good?

Xiao Yuanzheng continued: "Fortunately, the meridians have not been broken, and they are nothing to those who practice martial arts. ”

King Xian was even more suspicious, the name of this courtyard would not be blown out, "He doesn't know martial arts." ”

Xiao Yuanzheng looked surprised, and looked at Mo Changju, who was grinning with bared teeth, "Really?" ”

Mo Changju's face was sincere, "What His Royal Highness King Xian said is that this son of the world is stubborn, and he can't do anything if he can't do anything, so let the courtyard see the joke." ”

King Xian smiled angrily and said, "How can anyone say this about himself." ”

Xiao Yuanzheng couldn't see any expression, and said lightly: "I see, the minister saw that the prince had good roots, and thought that the prince had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but it turned out that the minister looked away." ”

Mo Chang shook his head, "Thank you." ”

"This is the duty of the minister, and the prince does not have to be polite."