The mournful cries of the floating leaves reached the sky.

An invisible resentment suddenly formed.

The sky was full of dark clouds, thunderstorms were coming, and the earth was miserable.

The guards in the palace were rare to see in any place, and they were all extremely proud and conceited, and they were all ruthless.

So these guards have survived the wind and rain.

Fushengye felt that the demonic energy in his body was condensing, and it had reached the point where he was out of control.

This is because of the demonic thoughts in his heart.

The spatial key on his wrist suddenly flashed with a bright light, and the sword of Shao Si's life appeared in his hand uninvited.

Lucie's voice came from his head: "Kill!" Finish off all these insensitive, and you'll need their blood to strengthen yourself. ”

Fushengye's eyes were blood-red, and he clenched the hilt of the sword and was about to draw his sword.

Shao Si's sword can break the mountain, let alone kill these Praetorian guards in front of him, even if he wants to demolish this palace, it is not difficult.

Ahri's tail stroked the back of the floating leaf's head and said, "Master, your heart is in turmoil! ”

The floating leaves suddenly regained their composure, and a hint of clarity appeared in their eyes.

He was bewitched by Lucifer just now, and he was almost about to be killed.

Fushengye said: "Collect!" ”

He put the Sword of the Young Master back into the Key of Space.

Lucie said, "You don't even need to give you a sword, you really disappointed me." I won't give you a sword again. ”

Fushengye said: "Get out, don't mess with me, how long do you think you can be rampant." ”

"Hmph-" Luciefar closed the key to the space, ignoring the floating leaves.

The door of the Drifting Snow Palace opened, and the extremely weak prince walked out with a baby in his arms.

With a sad and joyful look on his face, he said to Fushengye: "Do you want to see this child?" ”

Fushengye slowly walked towards the extremely weak prince, and the guards did not stop them at the signal of the extremely weak prince, but cautiously followed nearby.

Instead of looking at the newborn child, Fushengye walked past the extremely weak prince and stepped into the Drifting Snow Palace.

Several elderly maids in the Drifting Snow Palace were preparing to change the corpse of Princess Aya into neat clothes.

Floating leaves just like that, leaving them all a little overwhelmed.

In the bedroom, Princess Aya lay on her bed.

She was covered with a red silk quilt. Fushengye lifted the quilt, and a few maids wanted to stop it, but Fushengye didn't look back, and pointed casually: "Get away from me!" ”

There was a thick murderous aura in his voice, and ordinary maids were so frightened that their faces were like ashes.

Looking at Princess Aya's corpse, Fushengye said to Ahri, "I know you're tired today, can you still open the eye of time and space now?" ”

Ahri said, "Yes! ”

As Ahri casts the spell, Floating Leaf sees the scene of Princess Aya's deathbed shortly after he leaves the palace.

Babies who are born naturally have their heads coming out of their mother's body first, and dystocia is not necessarily.

Wen Po saw one of the child's legs sticking out of Princess Aya's body, and she was so frightened that her hands trembled.

"This is the day to die, my princess!"

The extremely weak prince heard Wen Po's shout, and rushed into the delivery room without avoiding it.

"If the imperial concubine has a good one today, I will punish you for the nine clans."

Wen Po hurriedly knelt down and cried: "The old body is powerless, and such a problem may only be taken over by the female medical officer Bao Gu in the palace." ”

The extremely weak prince said: "Do you think I didn't send someone to invite?" Aunt Bao suddenly fell ill and was bedridden at noon today, I can't let someone carry her over! Now it's up to you, don't count on anyone. ”

Wen Po said: "Okay! Good! I'll try again! ”

Wen Po knew that it was difficult for Princess Aya to have both mother and son, she was worried about her own life, her hands trembled and she couldn't restrain herself, and she made mistakes again and again, and finally caused Princess Aya to fall into a coma due to heavy bleeding.

She couldn't even stand the maids who were helping next to her: "If this continues, will the princess still have a life?" ”

Wen Po finally collapsed, knelt down in front of the extremely weak prince and said: "The old body has done his best, His Royal Highness will die if he doesn't take the doctrine, both mother and son will die!" ”

The extremely weak prince lifted Wen Po and said viciously: "What do you want to say? ”

Wen Po trembled and said, "Big or small?" ”

When the extremely weak prince heard this, he put down Wen Po weakly. He glanced at the unconscious Princess Aya, remembered the ups and downs they had experienced along the way, and said with a miserable smile: "Imperial Princess! ”

Wen Po was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said, "Obey!" ”

The maid handed over a pair of iron tongs that had been prepared a long time ago, and Wen Po was about to start crushing the baby with the iron tongs.

Princess Aya woke up suddenly, she grabbed the sleeve of the extremely weak prince and said, "Extremely weak! ”

The extremely weak prince burst into tears and said, "Love concubine! ”

Princess Aya shook her head and tears rolled down: "I want to give birth to this child." ”

"You're going to die!"

"I miss the queen mother, and my father Khan and my brother, I'm going to find them, let this child accompany you in the future! It's so tiring to be alive, so tired, I want to sleep and never wake up again. ”

The extremely weak prince hugged Princess Aya tightly and asked, "Have you ever loved me?" ”

Princess Aya said, "Although you are not the first person I fell in love with, I am in love with you at this time-"

The extremely weak prince was still trying to say something, but he heard Wen Po shouting: "Your Highness, it's bleeding again-"

Princess Aya's body had collapsed, and the extremely weak prince was at a loss, and said in a crying voice: "Save people!" ”

Wen Po stepped forward to check and found that although Princess Aya's eyes were round, she had actually lost her breath.

"The imperial concubine is dead, the old slave begs to save the prince quickly!"

When the extremely weak prince heard this, he shouted, "Aya-" and then fell to the ground with a splitting headache.

The maid hurriedly helped him to the outdoor chair to rest, and in the delivery room, Wen Po ordered the maids to close the door, took out the iron tongs and began the terrifying operation.

The imperial doctor soon came to check the pulse of the very weak prince, and told him that he was fine, but he was in a hurry, and he could recover with a little recuperation.

There was a baby's cry in the delivery room, and Wen Po excitedly held the newborn child and came to the very weak prince and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness, the prince of the guards, the child is healthy and safe." ”

The extremely weak prince said sadly: "Where does the joy come from? Is Aya Princess dead? ”

Wen Po held the child and bowed her head silently.

The extremely weak prince picked up the infant child and looked at the ignorant face of the newborn baby, and he muttered: "The price of your birth is too great, your mother said before her death that giving birth to a child is called Ping'an, and you will be called Ji Ping'an in the future!" ”

The extremely weak prince stood at the door, holding the child, and his eyes glazed.

Fushengye suddenly walked out of the room, came to his side, grabbed the child by surprise, and flew onto the roof.

The guards reacted and intercepted one after another.

The golden eagle appeared at the right time and flew away from the palace with floating leaves.

"Don't shoot arrows, the little prince is still on it."

Listening to the shouts of the guards, the floating leaves have already flown away.

The extremely weak prince shouted: "Get the little prince back for me." ”

"No!"

The Praetorian Guard commander chased his guards down the street.

Fushengye took the infant Prince of Peace to the painting heart workshop first.

The Beihai Building was empty, and the painting heart was not here. He tried to summon a little letter mouse to contact Huaxin, but there was no response.

This has never happened before.

If someone can make the painting heart break the connection, then this person must not be simple.

Fushengye snatched the Prince of Peace was just a moment of excitement, and he didn't plan for the next step. Now that Huaxin is no longer around, he doesn't know who to talk to.

The most important thing is that without the help of Huaxin, he can't know what happened in the imperial capital in time.

Han Xiye had already gone to the Moon Temple to take up her post, and he didn't want to disturb her purity anymore.

Thinking of the Phantom Squad's failed assassination attempt, the enemy probably knows all about them.

The current state of affairs is likely to have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Feeling that his current situation is simply not enough to deal with the impending crisis, he urgently needs to regain his strength, and he must be able to control the keys of space in order to deal with the terrifying enemies that are about to appear.

Thinking of all this, he couldn't wait any longer, and flew to the auction house in Sihaifang City on a golden eagle. There was a young man standing in the auction house.

This man was dressed in black and had a fair complexion, at first glance he looked like a statue carved from crystal, beyond the beauty of all beings in the world, and his eyes were as blue as a deep lake, like two precious stones wrapped in the night.

The golden eagle of the floating leaf landed directly on the upper floor of the auction house, and the young man looked at the window sharply, showing his sword.

The floating leaf left the golden eagle on the roof, and he turned over through the window and came into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he was stunned by the young man in front of him, because the young man looked exactly like him, and the two were inseparable from each other like twin brothers.

However, the floating leaf was still wearing a golden mask at this time, so the young man on the other side didn't know what he looked like.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two of them asked almost at the same time.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

"This is my house, why did you break into my house first?"

"I'm here to find Ma Yinglong!"

"Do you know my father?"

"Introduced by a friend!"

"What friend, what's his name?"

"A friend who lives in a swamp, it's called Amanda!"

"You are the first in the West Mountain of the Moon God Temple, and the child you are holding in your arms is the newborn little prince? Father is looking for you? ”

Fushengye was a little surprised: "Ma Yinglong is looking for me?" What is he looking for me for? ”

The young man said: "My father is the mentor of the extremely weak prince, and he is looking for you to find the little prince." ”

Fushengye said: "I'm also looking for him, you send a message to let your father come back!" I'll be waiting for him right here! ”

The young man was not shocked and said, "Okay, my father will be here soon!" ”

Fushengye didn't see the young man deliver the message, but when he saw what he said so conclusively, he guessed that there must be some unknown way of contact between their father and son.

"What's your name?"

"In the morning!"

"Ma Chen?" Fusheng Ye muttered, he really wanted to ask him if he had picked it up, and why he looked exactly like himself.

Ma Chen said: "I've heard of Uncle Amanda, but I've never seen him!" Since you were introduced by Uncle Amanda, you are our guest. You may be seated! My father shouldn't embarrass you for Uncle Amanda's sake. ”