Emperor Ling's appetite was very bad, and he just picked a few of the dozens of dishes in front of him, and he didn't want to eat them after a few bites.

Emperor Ling didn't eat it, and Han Jin didn't dare to let go of his mouth and eat it.

Although Emperor Ling said that he would be free to do so, but in the face of the dignified Emperor of the Han Dynasty, how dare he, if he really did that, I am afraid that a disrespectful name would remain in Emperor Ling's heart. As a result, the table full of wine and food was basically removed intact, and Han Jin was still on an empty stomach.

Wait for everything to continue, it is already dark, in the Wende Palace, the Spirit Emperor is lying high, with a look of anticipation, next to Zhang Rang lowered his eyebrows, and served respectfully beside him. There are many guards at the gate of the palace, and they are heavily guarded.

After a while, a sharp voice sounded outside the main hall: "Your Majesty, the people's daughter Bian Qingqing has been brought!" ”

"Xuan!"

The Spirit Emperor sat up suddenly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

After a while, a figure appeared at the door of the main hall, but I saw her holding her hair in a bun, wrapped in white gauze, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, with thousands of manners, elegant manners, graceful appearance, fluttering posture, and extremely charming. The eyes of the Spirit Emperor and Han Jin were stuck on her.

He was prostrate on the ground three zhang away from the Spirit Emperor, but he didn't speak.

Emperor Ling was unhappy for a while, a barbarian girl is a barbarian girl, and she doesn't know etiquette at all.

"You're a brute...... Bian Qingqing? Come forward and let the widow see! There was a hint of intent in the Spirit Emperor's voice.

Bian Qingqing still lowered his head, until he reached the distance of three meters from the Spirit Emperor, and suddenly raised his head to look at the Spirit Emperor.

I saw that under the swaying light, two curved willow eyebrows, slender and elegant, with a small nose and a pair of bright red cherry mouths, were not only excited or nervous, her cheeks looked a little red.

"It's really a stunner, no wonder Han Aiqing can't forget it, hahaha......"

Emperor Ling carefully looked at "Bian Qingqing". But she didn't notice the glimmer of sharpness in her eyes. It's just that Emperor Ling didn't notice it, but Han Jin, who was next to him, did.

At the same time, Bian Qingqing also found Han Jin next to him, and secretly said in his heart that he was going to suffer! Know that the time is urgent, and there is no time to wait. Then he pulled off a long hairpin on his head, got up and pounced on the Spirit Emperor.

"Your Majesty, be careful! He's a fake! ””

"The Dog Emperor is killed!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and in an instant, they woke up the Spirit Emperor who was staring at "Bian Qingqing" non-stop, and at the same time, it also woke up the guards outside the palace gate.

"There are assassins......" screamed, and the guards rushed over. Their reaction was not unpleasant, but the emperor and "Bian Qingqing" saw that the distance was already very close, and the guards outside the palace gate were a few feet away, and it was really far away to quench their thirst.

"Bian Qingqing"'s physical illness and quick reaction were beyond Han Jin's expectations.

And the Spirit Emperor who was in the shadow of death was even more frightened, his eyes were pale, his whole body was weak, and he stayed there in a daze for a while, and he forgot to dodge.

As the king of a country, he usually guards a lot, even if he leaves the palace, he is often escorted by tens of thousands of troops, and he once expected to encounter such a situation one day.

I felt the indomitable murderous aura in the move of "Bian Qingqing".

For the first time, the Spirit Emperor really felt his fear of death, and after hearing Han Jin's shout, the Spirit Emperor Ling Ling shuddered, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but in a panic, he stepped on the placket of his clothes that fell to the ground, and immediately fell to the ground.

And Zhang Rang next to him was also trembling with fright, and pulled the Spirit Emperor, but he felt as if the strength of his body had been drained, and in the end, the Spirit Emperor did not pull it up, but fell down.

The hairpin in the hand of "Bian Qingqing" became bigger and bigger in the eyes of the Spirit Emperor, and the noisy rescue sounds of the guards in the distance seemed to be gone, and there was only that demonic face left between heaven and earth.

The wicked smirk on which face was mixed with the satisfaction of the success of the plan, but the voice ...... Obviously it is a man, but a man has such a seductive face.

The Spirit Emperor's brain was still on the move, and he really couldn't understand that there was such a person in this world.

"Poof", Han Jin snorted, and then a stream of bright red blood shot out, sprinkled on the big pillar where the two of them hugged him, under the swaying light, the color was bright and dripping, reflecting a gloomy scene.

"Bian Qingqing" looked at Han Jin who was blocking in front of the Spirit Emperor incredulously, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and the hairpin in his hand was inserted in Han Jin's left palm, interspersed through.

"Why?"

"Bian Qingqing" had a question in his eyes, and he looked at Han Jin blankly for a while, at a loss.

At this time, the guards had already rushed to the front, and Han Jin was in a hurry, glanced at him, and signaled him to flee quickly.

Although he had a look, "Bian Qingqing" still clearly understood what Han Jin meant.

"Ah Ruo, run away, there is something to say!"

Yang Aruo glanced at the Spirit Emperor who had already gotten up and ran to the back, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, what a good opportunity! Just missed it! It's just that now that the opportunity has been lost, there can't be a second time. The result of the forcible assassination is likely to be to lose himself, and he can't hurt a single hair of the Dog Emperor.

Yang Aruo is very confident in his martial arts, but he also knows that there are many masters in the palace, and the Praetorian Guards are not vegetarians.

In an instant, Yang Aruo flipped upside down, crossed a figure behind him, and then kicked over the person in front of him, grabbed a short knife with a knife in his hand, Yang Aruo's momentum changed again, and a fierce murderous aura arose spontaneously from him.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

In the face of heavy surrounding, Yang Aruo did not show a bit of fear, and the short knife jumped, swaying, advancing and retreating in the middle of the crowd, looking chic and calm.

It's just that there are many guards, and he wants to fight his way out of the encirclement for a while, but it's not so easy.

At this time, Emperor Ling had regained his senses, standing far away, looking at the situation in front of him, the throbbing in his heart became more and more obvious, there was such a beautiful man in the world, if he was accepted as a prostitute and let him serve the widow, what kind of situation would it be?

It was very strange that the Spirit Emperor had such a mind at this moment.

Prostitution, for the meaning of a beautiful boy who was molested, is a man's record in modern terms.

In Chinese, the original meaning of 娈童 refers to a beautiful boy, and "娈" means beautiful appearance, and it began to refer to a boy or teenager who has a surname with an adult around the Northern and Southern Dynasties. A beautiful man who is played with as a male surname. the beautiful man who used to be used by people to play; Or it is called - men's record. However, in ancient times, high-ranking officials and nobles, especially in the Ming Dynasty, had a relatively open social atmosphere, and the south was important, and they were not ashamed of "good men", and the prostitution children raised by high-ranking officials and nobles reached a certain age, they could leave their big family, get married and have children like ordinary people, and were not subject to particularly serious discrimination.

The custom of adopting prostitutes was already very popular among the upper-class aristocracy in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

For Emperor Ling, he has seen too many women, beauties, talented women, ladies, as young as a ten-year-old girl, as old as a forty-year-old middle-aged woman, that can't be played, he originally didn't have any special hobby for men, but at this moment, Yang Aruo actually had a strange thought.

"Pass the order, the assassin, the widow...... To live, do not hurt his body! Call a doctor, hurry up and rescue Han Aiqing! ”

The Spirit Emperor instantly made up his mind, and a will that surprised Han Jin was passed on like this.

Of course, Han Jin at this time couldn't care about anything else, his left palm was inserted into a blood hole by Yang Aruo's hairpin, although the palm was not as close to the finger as the finger, after all, it was skin, not to mention the blood flowing, just the pain made Han Jin bared his teeth.

It's just that the overall situation is undecided at this moment, and the emperor is still in front of him, especially Yang Aruo has not yet been out of danger, so he naturally does not dare to leave easily.

With the emperor's will, the guards suddenly became restrained, although it was not difficult to kill Yang Aruo, but to capture the other party alive without harming Yang Aruo, the difficulty of this can be imagined.

While the guards secretly scolded the Spirit Emperor in their hearts, they could only act according to orders, otherwise even if they made meritorious contributions, I am afraid that it would be a capital crime!

The next moment, Yang Aruo immediately felt that the pressure around him had greatly decreased, but the crowd on the periphery was becoming more and more, Yang Aruo was anxious, knowing that if this continued, even if these people stood and let themselves cut, they would be exhausted to death.

The short knife in his hand fended off the attacks around him, and he spread his gaze and searched everywhere for a way out. Yang Aruo's situation was embarrassing, and Han Jin in the distance naturally saw it clearly.

If it goes on like this, it won't work! At this moment, the palace gate is heavily surrounded, and there is no telling how many people and horses are waiting outside the palace, even if Yang Aruo breaks out of the palace, how can he get rid of the thousands of palace guards?

What to do...... While Han Jin was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a eunuch coming out of the back of the main hall, and he couldn't help but feel moved, and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, the assassin is fierce, for the sake of Your Majesty's safety, please move your Majesty to the harem for a while!" As Han Jin spoke, he said the two words of the apse a little heavily, and Yang Aruo in the distance heard it, and his heart suddenly understood.

What Han Jin said in his words was extremely secretive, it was not Yang Aruo's fault, others couldn't hear anything at all, even if Emperor Han Ling, who was the main master, only thought that Han Jin was caring about him.

Thinking of Han Jin's sacrifice to save him just now, Emperor Ling's heart also flashed a trace of happiness, he didn't misunderstand this person after all!

"Haha, Han Aiqing rest assured, the widow has seen the big scene of thousands of troops, and the assassins have been surrounded, and it will be fine!"

Emperor Ling didn't go through the back door, which was more in line with Han Jin and Yang Aruo's wishes, Yang Aruo didn't hesitate, opened a spear in front of him with a knife, held the gun with his left hand, cut down the short knife, and the gun was broken in response.

At this moment, a burst of wind sounded behind him, Yang Aruo grabbed half of the gun and didn't reply, his hand broke the gun and stabbed it out of the back, at the same time, his body moved to the right, and as soon as there was a "poof" sound in his ears, he saw a stream of blood spurting out, and the spear in the hand of the Praetorian Guard standing in front of Yang Aruo had just been broken, and he was stunned, and the blood stains flew to his face, and the hot feeling on his face had not yet dissipated, but Yang Aruo's short knife had already slashed through his neck.

(To be continued)