Qingping took the black pressure to suppress a neat group of people and horses, and controlled all of Su Yuan's shili. Su Yuan finally knew what was missing—Qingping, who was inseparable from Xue Lingjing.

Su Yuan finally gave up the struggle and was tied up by Qingping. The other guards gave up their resistance and threw their knives on the ground.

"Yuzhu ......" Qin Zixin walked to Yuzhu's side, and Xue Lingjing took the life of a Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion again.

Xue Lingjing looked at the wounds on Qin Zixin's neck and hands, and a sullen breath arose, didn't she say that she should leave quickly? This stupid woman! Other times he is so smart, and when it comes to life and death, he is stupid to death.

With a tearing sound, Xue Lingjing tore off the corner of his clothes and pulled up Qin Zixin on the ground. But he didn't expect a knife glowing with cold light to be placed on his neck like that without warning, and Qin Zixin's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous aura.

The team behind Qingping was about to act when they saw this, but they were stopped by Xue Lingjing with a wave of his hand. Is she still, so hated herself?

"She's not dead......"

The raindrops fell densely with Xue Lingjing's voice, and a trace of injury swept over Xue Lingjing's face, but it disappeared in an instant. Seeing the joy in Qin Zixin's eyes, Xue Lingjing smiled helplessly, he grabbed Qin Zixin's hand and bandaged her carefully.

Qingping sighed, picked up Yuzhu, and left.

Xue Lingjing tore off the strip of cloth again, leaned over and carefully bandaged the wound on Qin Zixin's neck, the warm breath brushed through his skin, and his heartbeat began to accelerate again.

Qin Zixin didn't dare to look at Xue Lingjing's face, and after Xue Lingjing helped her bandage her neck, both of them were almost drenched in the rain. Xue Lingjing picked up Qin Zixin and soared into the air, flying towards Hanguang Palace.

"Xue Lingjing, you let me down, I hurt my hands and not my feet." Qin Zixin's face was about to turn red into a tomato, what the hell was going on with herself.

"Do you want to drench the soup chicken?" Someone asked with a cold eyebrow.

"I don't want to ......," a woman buried her head low.

"Then shut up." Someone raised the corners of their mouth.

"But, already, it's time to Hanguang Palace......" A certain woman looked puzzled, Hanguang Hall didn't leak rain?

"......" someone is petrified, but he is stunned and does not let go.

"I, really, can walk on my own......" a certain woman had a black line on her face.

When the dead soldiers and guards saw the scene in front of them, their jaws fell to the ground with a clatter, is this their emperor? After Xue Lingjing coughed unnaturally, he walked into the hospital with Qin Zixin in his arms and prepared to go to the Tai Hospital.

"Then I'm curious, did these centaurs of yours be in the palace before?"

Qin Zixin stretched her neck and asked the imperial doctor to give herself medicine, grinning in pain, and at the same time not forgetting to give full play to her good habit of "loving learning". It stands to reason that Su Yuan was once the one who teamed up with Xue Lingjing, and it was impossible for him not to know the details of Xue Lingjing.

Xue Lingjing smiled elegantly when she heard this, did she mean that she was interested in herself?

"No, they only show up at special times. They are the 'sharp sword' that I have cultivated. Xue Lingjing looked at the majestic rain outside the window, this season is not suitable for marching and fighting, why are Liang Guo and Xian Zuo so anxious?

"So, they are the ones who subdue Su Yuan's party?"

Qin Zixin remembered that when he visited Su Mansion that day and night, it was obvious that many ministers were standing on Su Yuan's side, but no one stood up today. Presumably, it was Xue Lingjing who personally cultivated this group of people who took another action.

"That's a good guess, these dead men of mine have taken control of their mansion last night. As long as they dare to make a move on the ceremony, then there will be a river of blood. ”

Xue Lingjing smiled coldly, in the eyes of these people, whether the family is important or Su Yuan is important, as long as you think about it a little, it will be clear. Qin Zixin nodded knowingly, worthy of being an emperor, this trick is really amazing.

"However, wasn't your Praetorian Guard token in Su Yuan's hands? He also has such a powerful man in black as a helper. ”

Qin Zixin remembered that Su Yuan had taken it out before holding her hostage, and said in a thoughtful way that "the time is not coming". How did he do this?

"That's just a reassurance for him." Xue Lingjing smiled contemptuously, wanting to seek skin with the tiger, Su Yuan didn't have that ability yet. But I don't know who gave him the guts.

Qin Zixin's eyes darkened, it turned out that everything was in Xue Lingjing's hands. His purpose was just to completely pull out Su Yuan's "thorn" at one time, after all, the current Xue State was facing internal and external troubles.

"What do you mean by 'outside the outside, first inside the inside'?" Qin Zixin came back to his senses and looked at Xue Lingjing in front of the window lightly. I'm afraid no one knows how deep this person's city is.

Xue Lingjing turned his head and looked at Qin Zixin with a complicated look in his eyes. How could this woman be so transparent?

Qin Zixin saw that he didn't answer, but he had already identified seven or eight points in his heart. Su Yuan must be unable to escape death, which can be regarded as revenge for Prime Minister Zuo's mansion.

However, what about Xue Lingjing in front of him? What should I do? Father, tell Purple Heart in a dream......