Several black-clothed men chased after him, swung their swords and followed in the direction of the man's retreat, his heels against the trunk behind him, Bei Mingchen stabilized his body and continued to fight with several people.

After all, it was still difficult to match the man, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another, and one of the men in black saw that the situation was not good, so he simply turned around and attacked He Muwan who was standing behind.

After the battle with the man in black just now, He Muwan already had actual combat experience, and in the face of the attack of the man in black, she tried her best to keep herself calm.

Sideways to dodge the fatal blow, He Muwan made a few moves with the man in black.

The sword in her hand, in the chaos just now, I don't know when, has been lost by her, fighting against the man in black with her bare hands, He Muwan Even if her body is petite and flexible, it is difficult to last, and after a while, she will fall behind.

Under the pressure of the man in black step by step, He Muwan could only retreat step by step, until her back hit the thick tree trunk, and she had no way to retreat.

Gripping the arm of the man in black holding the sword with both hands, He Muwan gritted his teeth and used his strength to prevent the sword in the man in black from slashing down at him.

But her strength was no match for the man, and despite the hindrance, the black-clad man's sword was slowly moving downward little by little.

Solve all the black-clothed people at hand, Bei Mingchen raised his eyes and found that He Muwan was in danger, although he was exhausted, he had no time to take care of it, instilled internal strength, he raised his hand casually, and directly threw the long sword.

"Tearing", it was the sound of the sword inserting into the person's body, and He Muwan suddenly felt the strength of the man in black loosen the force in his hand.

Lowering her head, she found that a long sword pierced through the body of the man in black, and the white knife went in and out of the red knife, and as the heavy smell of blood spread in the air, bright red blood dripped down the blade.

The man in black swallowed, his body lost support, and slowly fell down in front of He Muwan.

The stomach was tumbling, He Muwan only felt nauseous, and almost vomited out all the things he had eaten before.

As the man in black fell to the ground, He Muwan's originally blocked vision opened, and she found that the man standing not far away did not seem to be in good condition, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Without thinking about the bloody picture just now, He Muwan hurriedly ran to the man's side, helped him with his crumbling body, and asked with concern: "Bei Mingchen, how are you?" ”

After a while, Bei Mingchen forcibly allowed himself to stand firm, looking at the woman's nervous look, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose slightly, "Don't worry, you can't die!" ”

"Are you so worried that this king will die young and be widowed?" After a moment's pause, the man added informally.

"When is it, are you still in the mood to joke!" glanced at the man, and He Muwan hurriedly helped him to walk back.

Stumbling all the way, He Muwan finally helped the man back to the palace, but who knew that when he walked into the gate, Bei Mingchen stumbled on the threshold.

The body snatched forward directly, He Muwan was pulled by the man, failed to stand firmly, and fell to the ground with the man, her back hit the ground, she didn't feel pain, but unfortunately the man happened to press on her body.

"Northern Dust!" Frowning, He Muwan was crazy in her heart, but thinking that the man was injured, she still swallowed that breath.

Trying to move, she found that the man was too heavy for her to pull away, and she couldn't lift him up when she was lying on the ground like this.

"Can you get up yourself?" Helpless, He Muwan could only pin her hopes on the man.

With such a close contact, Bei Mingchen enjoyed it very much, looking at the pretty face that was close at hand, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook a trace of evil smile.

"Hey, I'm asking you!" Seeing that the man had an evil face, but did not answer, He Muwan accentuated his tone and spoke again.

"Do you think you can get up with the current state of this king?" Without answering the rhetorical question, Bei Yingchen's face was still calm and light.

"So what should we do, we can't just stay here forever, can we?" After listening to the man's words, He Muwan was not calm.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with lying like this for a while!"

"It's not you who is down there, of course there's nothing wrong with you!" He Muwan was full of black lines and muttered in a low voice.

Looking at the cute appearance of the woman pouting, the smile on the corner of Bei Mingchen's mouth unconsciously rippled, and seeing the man's evil face in his eyes, He Muwan's heart was even more crazy.

"Aren't you amazing? Hurry up and think of a way! Frowning, she said anxiously.

"This king is not a saint, there will always be times when he is powerless!" Pouting, Bei Mingchen said disapprovingly, "Now, we can only wait for someone to find us!" ”

"Don't worry, there are so many people in the palace, someone should come soon! You hold on a little longer! Seeing that the woman turned her head helplessly, the man added to himself.

Sure enough, as soon as Bei Mingchen's words fell, Qin Yuning rushed over, and when he saw the two of them lying on the ground, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Lord, princess, what are you ......?"

The light was dim, and at first glance, Qin Yuning didn't notice that the man was injured, and thought that the husband and wife were having too much fun, so they made love at the gate.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Qin Yuning's eyes dodged as he spoke, and he didn't even dare to look at the two of them carefully, for fear of seeing something unsightly.

"The subordinates are disturbed, the prince and princess continue, and the subordinates will retire!" Before the two of them could speak, Qin Yuning hurriedly added to himself, and after speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"What are you bothering about, hurry up and help your prince up!" Seeing this, He Muwan hurriedly stopped Qin Yuning behind her, and finally waited for someone, she had to seize this opportunity.

Hearing the woman's words, Qin Yuning was suddenly stunned, his footsteps immediately stopped in place, and he turned his head to look at the man carefully, and then he realized that something was wrong.

"Lord Wang, are you injured?" Walking back reflexively, Qin Yuning asked with concern while helping Bei Mingchen up.

"The king and the princess were attacked by assassins on the meadows! The king is a little injured, but it's okay, help the king back to the room! The man took the words lightly.

"Yes!" In response, Qin Yuning put the man's arm on his shoulder, and then he glanced at the woman who had just gotten up from the ground and said, "The subordinates will take the princess back to heal first, and they won't escort the princess back to the dormitory!" ”

This sudden request for instructions made He Muwan, who was slapping the dust on his clothes, obviously stunned, and the movements in his hands immediately stopped.