A cold sweat broke out in Sikong Yunuo's hands, and finally, she got his token. Slightly annoyed, he pushed Jun Wuchen away from his body, Sikong Yunuo turned around and left without hesitation.

"Girl, where are you going so late?" The sound of dew drops sounded behind me.

"The general is drunk, I want to go and cook some sobering soup for him."

"We can do this kind of thing, the girl doesn't have to be polite."

"That's fine, Dewdrop, I'm sorry for you." Sikong Yunuo smiled indifferently.

Dew turned around, but there was a sudden pain in her back. "I'm sorry, but in half an hour, your acupuncture will unravel itself." No longer hesitated, Sikong Yunuo did his work, and his figure floated away.

She escaped, she finally escaped. Sikong Yunuo's heart was beating fast. The movement is accelerated, and the whole person is like an arrow off the string.

Suddenly, an arrow came towards the back of the heart with the force of breaking the wind. Sikong Yunuo, who sensed that something was wrong, suddenly turned around, and a feather arrow went straight into his heart.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body fell down quickly. Who is it?? I didn't have time to think about it, and the whole person had slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, it was drizzling in the sky,

Leaving the country, Siyu Palace, "Yu'er!" The sleeping prince Beigong Ling woke up suddenly. Did Yu'er have an accident? Why does his heart hurt so much? Why hasn't there been any news of the spies he sent out?

When Jun Wuchen appeared in anger, the scene in front of him made him dare not breathe. It's not her, that's not her. She must have gone back, she must have gone back.

He comforted himself like this in his heart, but his body still trembled involuntarily. A few steps away, it seems so long. A thunderclap flashed, illuminating the faces on the ground.

"Sikong Yunuo,,, no, how dare you die? You can't die without my permission. ‘’

Gently picked up her body and quickly left. "Wuying, in a quarter of an hour, I want to see Chen No."

Xuanyuan Pavilion, Jun Wuchen gently put the person in his arms on the bed. Her blood was still flowing. His hands were stained with countless blood, but at this moment, he was so scared when he saw her blood.

"Is Chen here?" He yelled in displeasure, his heart with unspeakable eagerness.

"It's coming, it's coming." Chen Wei looked at the woman on the bed, looked at Jun Wuchen's expression, and instantly understood everything. Reaching into the woman's wrist, his expression was rare and solemn.

She had lost so much blood that she needed to pull out her arrows immediately. Moreover, there is poison on the arrow.

"Damn, who's going to put her to death?"

Imperial palace. This arrow was reserved for the royal dead of the country.

It's the man.

"Chen No, pull out the arrow, detoxify."

"Chen, she has lost too much blood, whether she can wake up or not depends on her creation"

"Hmm."

When everything is processed, it is already time for a pillar of incense. "Chen, if she can't wake up after three days, then ......"

I know, she's going to wake up, she's going to wake up.