Chapter 7: The Assassins

Feng Yewu, who slowly calmed down and came back to his senses, suddenly felt that something was wrong and frowned. The swords used in court performances are all unedged soft swords, how can there be a clanging sound when they collide!

"Take her!!" Feng Yewu immediately clapped the case and shouted. Everyone in the hall was stunned, but no one reacted.

The sword dancer's eyes suddenly flashed with fierce light, and she suddenly broke the formation and leaped with a sword, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, she rushed straight to Feng Yewu!

The sharp cold blade in the hand of the dancing sword girl suddenly broke through the air, and the sword blade was pointing at Feng Yewu!

Feng Yewu's pupils suddenly constricted, and he watched the ruthless sword light roar in, but his body had no time to react.

A gray-blue figure rushed over like lightning, and actually threw Feng Yewu to the ground at the moment when the sword blade stabbed Feng Yewu's neck, the sword was difficult to contain, and the "poof" penetrated Lu Jue's body! Lu Jue snorted and fell on Feng Yewu's body, and the corners of his mouth immediately overflowed with blood.

"Protect Your Majesty!!" Deming's father-in-law roared angrily, and the guards in the palace had already heard the sound and moved, and the spears were staggered into a formation, and the missing sword-dancing girl was imprisoned to the ground in an instant, unable to move.

The sword dancer gritted her teeth, and after a while, she spurted out hot blood, her eyes rolled and she collapsed to the ground, and she actually died of poison!

The change came too quickly, Feng Yewu's heart beat violently, and her brain was blank and she said blankly: "Why...... You ......"

If you have received the order to go with the princess to make peace, why do you want to sacrifice your life to save her...... The person Lu Jue should protect more now is the princess of the barbarians!

Consciousness gradually blurred and withdrew with the blood surge, Lu Jue held on, smiled at the dazed Feng Yewu, and muttered bloodily: "Just ask for ...... Protect you for the rest of your life...... Ann ......"

Before the words fell, Lu Jue coughed up a mouthful of blood, and finally passed out.

"Doctor !!" Feng Yewu roared, everyone in the hall was frightened, and several old men hurriedly ran over, taking the gold sore medicine and cloth strips they brought with them, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding for Lu Jue, who was already unconscious.

Feng Yewu hurriedly got up, her hands were full of Lu Jue's warm blood at some point, and she only felt chills all over her body.

"If he dies...... Feng Yewu's voice trembled a little, and the words he said were still terrifying: "You all don't want to live......

Several imperial doctors were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly ordered someone to bring all the precious medicines, and save Lu Jue's life first!

Lu Jue's clothes were already stained with blood, Feng Yewu stared at his pale face full of pain, and the vague murmur of deep affection seemed to be repeating in his ears over and over again, Feng Yewu's heart throbbed.

"Your Majesty......" Han Yue hesitated for a long time, and his heart was still handed over with a trace of handkerchief. Feng Yewu looked at Han Yue in a daze, and only then did she slowly feel a chill on her cheeks.

She didn't know when, but she burst into tears.

Weiyang hall side hall.

A faint trace of green smoke rose from the incense burner, but the elegant aroma did not disturb the smell of the heavy decoction in the hall, almost tasteless. The palace maids were standing quietly by the screen, waiting for the master to send at any time, and the entire side hall was extremely quiet.

The heavy bed curtain was slightly pulled aside, and a imperial doctor was sitting on the edge of the bed, taking the pulse of Lu Jue, who was unconscious on the bed, frowning and groaning for a long time.

Feng Yewu stood beside the bed, her lips pursed to observe the expression of the imperial doctor, and the slender hand hidden in the wide sleeve had already secreted a thin sweat at some point, and she held it uneasily.

"When will you wake up?" Feng Yewu broke the silence with a cold voice.

Cold sweat oozed from the imperial doctor's head, and he said tremblingly, "This ...... It's hard to say...... Maybe I'll wake up in a few hours......" He quietly swallowed the next sentence: Maybe he won't wake up in this life.

Feng Yewu picked up the cold light in the phoenix's eyes, and said sharply: "Do you remember what Lone said in the palace?" ”

The imperial doctor was about to cry: "Wei Chen remembers...... "If Lu Jue dies, they will all be finished together!" But Lu Jue's injuries are too serious, whether he is alive or dead, it really depends on his creation.

He reported truthfully like chaff, and Feng Yewu was silent, just as the imperial doctor racked his brains to continue to justify, Feng Yewu struggled to squeeze out the word "retreat" between his lips, and his eyes were obscure.

As if he had been pardoned, the imperial physician hurried out of the side hall.

Lu Jue's face was as pale as paper, bloodless, and unspeakable sorrow once again surfaced in Feng Yewu's heart. If it weren't for Lu Jue rushing over regardless of his life, then the one who is lying unconscious on the bed now should be her Feng Yewu......

She looked at Lu Jue in a trance, and suddenly saw that his eyelids seemed to move.

Feng Yewu was shocked, and he didn't care about lifting the hem of his complicated robe, and hurriedly approached the bed. It's just that it seemed to be just an illusion just now, and after a long time, Lu Jue didn't show any signs of waking up, Feng Yewu couldn't hide the loss in his heart, and sighed.

Han Yue hurriedly walked into the side hall, saluted Feng Yewu, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Dali Temple has begun to interrogate the relevant people in the palace, and there are no clues for the time being. Dali Temple speculated that the assassin should have killed the original dancer, and then impersonated himself into the palace. The true identity of the Assassin has not yet been determined, but she has a bright red tattoo on her back, but ...... No one knows. ”