Xiao Yun stepped back, leaning on the armrest of the dragon chair, and there was only a cold wall behind him, and there was no way back. Another person was hacked to death by the palace tent army, and blood splattered onto the dragon chair, dyeing it red with a dazzling gold.

Those palace tent troops are only a few steps away from her, I am afraid that her beautiful eyes will be closed in the next moment.

She took a deep breath, her beautiful face showed a sad look, the green silk on the edge of her hair was a little messy, her green jade fingers brushed it, and she smoothed it out without hurry, at any time, she didn't want to show her inner panic.

At this time, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, your father is not your father, your husband is not your husband, even the man you love the most thinks you are a slut, since this is the case, why not let it all disappear.

Her beautiful eyes were closed, and a rare smile appeared on her quiet face, a quiet and peaceful smile, like a ballet dancer after performing on stage, after removing her makeup.

Finally she didn't have to live so tired, so passive, she exhaled, but decided to open her eyes, she wanted to look at the man before she died.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a palace tent soldier had already raised his spear and stabbed it at her, the tip of which was only a few feet away from her, and perhaps the next moment, the spear would penetrate her body.

Is it really over? Xiao Yun's beautiful face turned white, and it seemed that he still couldn't face death safely.

"Drink, die-" Mixed with boundless anger, this voice made Xiao Yun feel so familiar.

The tip of the spear, which was only a few feet away from her, suddenly stopped, and the palace tent soldier who rushed up the stairs suddenly slammed, and a simple knife passed through his chest, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood.

His eyes widened suddenly, his pupils lost their light instantly, a line of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, the spear fell to the ground, and so did the man behind him, and the bodies of the two of them went limp, and slowly fell.

If the person who came was not Wu Song, who else would it be.

Wu Song saw that Xiao Yun was surrounded by knives and guns, and after he killed a few people on the periphery, it was too late to rush to her. The man at the front had raised his spear, the tip of which was only a few feet away from her. In a hurry, Wu Song used the Pu knife in his hand to stab the knife into the back of a palace tent army, and in front of this palace tent army was the person who raised his gun to stab Xiao Yun.

Only a person like Wu Song, who is born with divine power, can stab in the back of the latter person with the power of a knife, and then come out from the chest of the previous person, in an instant, one knife and two lives, Wu Song's move is to use internal strength, it is estimated that the hearts of the two have been crushed, where can there be life.

But Wu Song was in a hurry, and he used too much force, and even pressed the handle of the knife into the man's back, and it was too late to pull it out, seeing that the palace tent troops on Xiao Yun's left and right raised their knives and guns like crazy, Wu Song took a step and jumped up the stairs.

He didn't have time to discuss with Xiao Yun and took her into his arms, when a Pu knife stabbed Xiao Yun in his arms, and he was defenseless, so he had to grab the blade and the back of the knife with one hand.

The palace tent army's eyes flashed fiercely, and he wanted to pierce Wu Song's palm, but there was a huge force in his hand, and his action of stabbing forward actually stopped.

Wu Song took advantage of the opportunity of this palace tent army, didn't care about the bleeding hand, and retracted it hard, and the Pu knife immediately came out of his hand and went into Wu Song's hand.

Wu Song held the handle of the knife, and with just one sword, he cut the throat of the palace tent army. He hugged Xiao Yun, turned around, and blocked the sneak attack of the palace tent army behind, his hearing was extremely sensitive, how could he not be aware of this kind of sneak attack without technology.

Those palace tent soldiers quickly recognized Wu Song, and they couldn't help but panic, but the movements in their hands were even more fierce, and they shot at the vital points of the two of them everywhere. Originally, Wu Song dealt with these people, even if the number was more than doubled, he also had the power to protect himself.

But in this way, there was Xiao Yun beside him, and he couldn't fully unleash it, so he could only hug her tightly, stand beside the dragon throne, and use extraordinary speed to resist the sword of the three-sided palace tent army.

Xiao Yun was held in Wu Song's arms, the jade back was attached to his chest, the huge size of her chest happened to be tightly hugged by his big hand, although it was through the Xia curtain, but it was still pressed out of an amazing arc.

What made Xiao Yun even more embarrassed was that Wu Song's arm was pressed against one of her peaks, but his palm completely covered the other peak, his fingers tightly clamped the peak of Xiao Yun's peak, he struck left and right, and Xiao Yun in his arms also shook.

Fortunately, Wu Song's attention was all on the surrounding palace tent army at this time, and if he had divided his mind, he would find that a small bulge on the peak between his fingers was slowly hardening as he unconsciously rubbed it.

Xiao Yun was flushed, in order to cover his shame, he could only turn his head and lean his head on Wu Song's body, the green silk with wisps of fragrance, with Wu Song's movements, rubbed his neck, making him feel strangely itchy, but there was some sultry taste in his heart.

This distraction almost put him in danger, and he had to concentrate his energy on the palace tent army again, struggling to resist.

Wu Song was at the highest point of the Taiji Hall at this time, which was naturally particularly eye-catching. Yelu Dashi, Yelu Langyan and a few others found Wu Song's danger at a glance, and they hurriedly blocked the palace tent army around them, and they all rushed to the top of the main hall.

Han Qi, who was closest to Wu Song, was the first to arrive, followed by Xiao Gan, Yelu Dashi and others all came here to help Wu Song break the siege, these palace tent troops were finally slaughtered, Wu Song finally breathed a sigh of relief, his mind was a little blank in an instant, he saw that the beauty was in his arms, and subconsciously took a sip of incense on her smooth forehead, and said softly, "Yun'er, it's okay." ”

This was completely Wu Song's subconscious action, and he almost forgot about it when he said it. But Xiao Yun was different, her delicate body trembled violently, and she was rubbed by Wu Song just now, her delicate body was already slightly hot, hearing this long-lost title, she only felt a hot current surging in her heart.

The ice in her heart is all gone, only the strong love and long-lost warmth, that day in the Zhaoyang Palace, she forgot what Wu Song said to her, and the arms of this man at this moment are the most real.

She turned her delicate body, hugged Wu Song's tiger back tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and whispered softly in his ear, "Good brother." ”

Xiao Yun hugged her so tightly, her whole body was close to Wu Song's body, the curvature of her chest was so attractive, her buttocks were straight, and Wu Song, who was looking down along her jade back, also swallowed her saliva secretly, yes, her figure is really good.

Everyone who came up to the hall didn't expect that the dignified and moving Empress Chengde would make such frivolous movements. People such as Yelu Wolf Yan naturally pretended not to see, Yelu Dashi's face turned cold, and he coughed heavily, waking up Wu Song, who was hugging Xiao Yun.