Zhao Zijin didn't care about the scene of heavy killings, flew forward, pounced on Zhao Zimo, and whispered: "Brother..."

In order to avoid the sword light and blood shadow, Zhao Zimo hugged her and retreated to the side, pulling her to look anxiously, and seeing that she was unscathed, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Zhao Zijin had tears in his eyes, seemed to be full of grievances, and was overjoyed, but he just bit his lip and bowed his head.

Seeing this, Zhao Zimo didn't ask any more, wiped away her tears, rubbed her head, took it into his arms, and said softly: "It's okay!" It's okay! There must have been a lot of hardships along the way, so I'm scared! ”

Zhao Zijin sobbed even more when she heard this, buried her head in his arms, since leaving home, she experienced loneliness and hardship, fear and danger alone, and suddenly felt her brother's care, this long-lost warmth made her heart swell with warmth, and tears flowed more fiercely.

Zhao Zimo hugged his sister, knowing that her journey must have been full of hardships and thrills. She used to be rude and stubborn, but later Su Liruo instructed her in female etiquette and taught her piano art and music scores, and her temperament was much gentle, and she was no longer as strong as swords and swords. Now she is more like a weak little woman who has been wronged, crying with joy when she sees her relatives.

Zhao Zimo was full of emotion in his heart, his clever sister has finally grown up!

Here, Jiahui glanced at Zhao Zimo's figure worriedly, and when she was stunned, her eyes were stunned, and she couldn't help but run away.

"Hui'er!" Dechun noticed the strangeness beside him, and saw Jiahui running over the fierce battle banquet hall without fear, and couldn't help but shudder and exclaim.

Jiahui didn't know the call of the eldest sister, and stared at Zhao Zimo in shock as she hugged a pretty woman into her arms, his gentle and doting eyes made her stunned, and a pain crossed her heart: he actually carried her behind her back to be so gentle and loving to other women?

"Okay, okay, stop crying, huh!" Zhao Zimo patted his sister's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice.

"Doesn't my brother blame me?" Zhao Zijin raised his head, with tears on his face, showing a happy smile.

"As long as you are safe and sound, how can my brother be willing to blame you!" Zhao Zimo shook his head helplessly, looked at his honest sister crying and laughing, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her tears distressedly.

Jiahui bit her lip, the mist wetting her eyes, and the scene in front of her was like a thorn nail to her heart.

Zhao Zimo glanced up at the gradually weakening killing and tearing on the banquet hall, but unintentionally saw Jiahui standing in front of him like a clay figure, he couldn't help but be startled, let go of his sister one by one, stepped forward, and asked hurriedly: "Princess, why are you here?" It's dangerous here, hurry..."

Jiahui pursed her lips and stared at him angrily, and before he could finish speaking, tears couldn't help but roll down.

Zhao Zimo was startled, he didn't care about the etiquette, grabbed her hand and pulled her closer, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?" Is there an injury there? Yes! Hurt where? ”

"Zhao Zimo, you... You bastard... You—" Jiahui held her breath, gasping and sobbing.

Zhao Zimo was stunned for a moment. , I wonder if she was injured? I don't know why she is so angry and wronged? Still scolding yourself? What's going on?

"Brother..."Zhao Zijin came over, looked at Jiahui in surprise, and asked, "Who is she?"

Elder brother? Jiahui's eyes widened, stunned.

"Oh, this is the eighth princess of the Moon Kingdom." Zhao Zimo was called by his sister and came back to his senses.

"Princess?" Zhao Zijin tilted his head and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with the eighth princess?"

"Uh..."Zhao Zimo choked, shook his head slightly, and glanced at Jiahui sideways.

Jiahui was ashamed in her heart, and her cheeks flushed instantly: it turned out to be his sister! It's such a gaffe! She stubbornly chinned, blinked her big wet eyes, and deliberately whispered vaguely: "A thief just slapped me, and... and kicked me..."

"What?" Zhao Zimo hurriedly inspected her arms and shoulders, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Where to hit?" Kick there? ”

"Uh..." Jiahui saw that he was in a hurry, her heart was rippling with a hint of sweetness, the indignation just now had already been swept away, and she was secretly annoyed that she was in a hurry, so she had to hide the panic in her heart, pointing to her chest and abdomen indiscriminately: "He hit me here, and kicked here..."

"This..."Zhao Zimo was shocked when he heard this, this part... Belch! How does he see? Suddenly, his face turned crimson, so he had to lower his eyes, not daring to stare at her, and he was worried about how she was hurting, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

As soon as the words came out, Jiahui choked suddenly, but she couldn't take it back, and she suddenly wailed and lamented in her heart: What a shame! I had to mutter: "Actually... This princess is strong in martial arts, how can those thieves hurt this princess..."

Zhao Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and said busily: "The princess is fine!" It's okay! ”

Zhao Zijin pursed his lips and smiled, he already knew it in his heart, he didn't expect his brother to come to the Moon Kingdom to provoke the love of the eighth princess, it seems that fate is destined, and no one can escape. She felt a sigh of emotion in her heart, and couldn't help but glance up at Li Moxiao, it happened that he was looking around, and in an instant, her eyes were far away, and she was in a trance. saw that he beckoned to her with deep eyes and motioned for her to come over. Zhao Zijin was slightly stunned, pulled Zhao Zimo's sleeve and said, "Brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is over there, let's go over!"

Zhao Zimo raised his eyes and looked up, and sure enough, he saw Li Mo and Xiao Wei'an standing opposite, he had no time to ask them how they met, so he only bowed slightly, and then said with a sideways face: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, my sister should leave with His Highness quickly."

"That's... What about my brother? Zhao Zijin naturally understands the cruelty of this killing, as a foreigner, she should not be involved in the turmoil, she should be wise to protect herself and leave the land of right and wrong quickly.

"Me? I still have something to worry about, and we'll get in touch when it's taken care of. Let's go! Zhao Zimo waved his hand and urged her to leave.

Zhao Zijin hesitated for a moment, and had to whisper: "Brother take care!" He glanced back at Jiahui deeply, nodded to her, and ran towards Li Moxiao quickly.

Zhao Zimo watched his sister's figure leave, sighed, held Jiahui's hand, and led her to the side: "Princess, the traitor has not been eliminated yet, you must not run around recklessly, stay by the eldest princess's side, and have your own guards to protect you!"

"Hmm!" Jiahui seemed unusually well-behaved at this time, gentle and obedient, as if she remembered something, and said softly: "You have to try your best to protect Sheng'er, you... Be careful, too! ”

"Good!" Zhao Zimo turned around quickly, leaving her with a graceful and elegant back.

Jiahui's obsessive gaze followed his posture and fell into anticipation.

It is said that Su Liruo rushed out of the Yuchi Qiongyuan in a panic, shuttled Huacui Pavilion to the gate of the palace, and the corpses were all over the ground with blood flowing all over the ground, severed heads and stumps, which was unbearable, and it can be seen that the scene of killing outside was very intense and unbearable.

Su Liruo endured the surging fear and panic in her heart, and her mind was full of the picture of Feng Xuanyu holding Jiang Xueke and leaving, chaotic her pace, and almost tripped over the corpse several times, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and ran out of the palace door tremblingly.

She stood up in a daze, raising her eyes and wondering, where is there still a figure of Feng Xuanyu?

At this time, there was a coachman next to a carriage cowering, it turned out that the inside and outside of the palace wall were covered with soldiers by Dugu Chou with the Dafa of Soul Transfer, and the carriage parked outside the palace gate was wantonly destroyed, and everyone was killed. At that time, the coachman's frightened soul was lost, and he even crawled and rolled under the carriage to save his life.

Su Liruo looked up and rushed over, "Hey, have you been here all along?" Have you seen the king of Yi? ”

The coachman shook his head vigorously with a trembling face.

"Go to the palace of the king of Yi, go quickly!" Su Liruo snorted anxiously, lifted the curtain, and went up lightly.

The coachman came back to his senses in a trance, hurriedly climbed into the carriage, and only thought about leaving the place where this was wrong, so he spurred his horse and galloped away towards the palace of the king of Yi in accordance with Su Liruo's instructions.

In less than half an hour, he arrived at the palace of the king of Yi, Su Liruo did not wait for the carriage to stop, jumped off the curtain, and ran into the mansion with his skirt.

When the driver parked the car, but there was no one in the car, he was startled, what happened? There is a stunning beauty at the gate of the palace, what the hell? The coachman looked up and looked around, his back trembled, stared at the gate of the palace for a moment, jumped into the carriage in fear, whipped desperately, and the carriage galloped like an arrow.

The slave guarding the gate of the mansion watched in astonishment as Su Li swept in like a light wind, and there was no one in sight. Su Liruo ran into Mo Xuanju, she turned around and didn't see Feng Xuanyu, so she had to gasp for breath, her eyes burning and painful.

"Sister!" Xiao Wei came up to him and exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you back?" Is the Winter Feast over? ”

"Yui-chan!" Su Liruo was as surprised as a life-saving straw, and grabbed her: "What about the prince?" Have you seen the prince? ”

"No! Didn't the prince enter the palace banquet with his sister, how could my sister..."Xiao Wei saw her hesitating, and couldn't help but worry for a while. "Did something happen?"

But before her words fell, Su Liruo had already let go of her hand, like a lightly flying butterfly out of Mo Xuanju, leaving Xiao Wei's back in a hurry.

"Something must have happened?" Xiao Wei chuckled in his heart and hurriedly chased out.

"It must be in the Cloud Chasing Building... It must be chasing the clouds..."Su Liruo ran in embarrassment, panting and muttering to herself, as if comforting her panicked and helpless heart.

Chasing Cloud Tower was quiet and empty, Su Liruo gasped and ran frantically to Jiang Xueke's inner room, the quiet atmosphere was as numbing as a desert.

She looked away and listened, only her flustered heartbeat shook like a drum, and her messy footsteps beat at the silent desolation.

The room is prosperous, but it is full of cold and poignant confusion. She staggered out of the Cloud Chasing Tower in despair, her eyes helpless and blurred her vision.

When Xiao Wei found her, she was still stumbling in the house looking for every garden, every pond of blue springs, every rockery, and even every shade of trees.

"Sister! Sister! Xiao Wei grabbed her shirt and called out in a panic: "What's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Wei, what about people? Where do people go? Su Liruo's falling green silk messed up her forehead, her eyes were lowered, and when she heard the call, she came back to her senses in a daze.

"The people in the winter banquet house are all on vacation, Cui'er, Zhuju, and Meixiang all go to the long street to be lively, even Yanniang and Manager Yu also went, and there are only a few people left in the house to stay on duty, and I am afraid that I will hide and be lazy at this time." Xiao Wei helped her sit on the stone bench. "I had a stomach trouble today, and I turned back halfway, sister, what's wrong?"

Su Liruo's eyes were sad, empty and sluggish, depressed and depressed, and after a while, he looked sideways at Xiao Wei, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wei, the prince is gone, he left me behind... That's it! ”

"The prince is gone? How so? How could the prince leave his sister? What about Nightshade? Didn't he go with him? Xiao Wei became more and more flustered in his heart, and asked tremblingly.

"That's right! They must still be in the palace. Su Liruo got up suddenly, suddenly realized, and walked out with her weak and depressed body: "There was an accident in the palace, Concubine Xiao colluded with Jiang Taiwei to rebel, Concubine Ling died, the banquet was full of killings, and there were piles of corpses in the palace..."

"How so?" Xiao Wei's eyes widened in shock, and she hurriedly stopped her: "Sister, the palace is in chaos like this, you can't go..."

"Yui, you know? Concubine Ling looked at me with tears in her eyes, she kept looking at me... I was afraid, afraid to come closer, afraid that she would leave me, but... But she's like this... I didn't leave a word like this..."Su Liruo's eyes were blurred with tears, covering her heart, pulling at her clothes, and crying silently.

Xiao Wei cried out in distress: "Sister, sister, Concubine Ling will understand, will understand her sister's heart for her..."

"It's not... Xiao Wei, I hate myself, why do I always dare not face it when it comes to a critical moment! Do you know? Jiang Xueke blocked a palm for the prince, she blocked a palm for the prince..."Su Liruo slowly closed her eyes, grief to the bone, and cried heartily. "She's fighting for her life, what should I do? Yui, what should I do? ”

"Sister!" Xiao Wei grabbed her shoulder tightly: "Sister, calm down..."

"If something happens to her, the prince will never be at ease for the rest of his life." Su Li opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of fear and sadness. She shook her head in a trance: "No, the prince must fight to save him, and he won't let her have anything to do, so... They'll be entangled for the rest of their lives... Lifetime... It's all entangled! Her body was shaky, almost falling, and through the hazy tears, the stinging pain of burning her cheeks seemed to make her see clearly the end of her fiasco.

"No, it won't! No, it won't! Xiao Wei supported her in time, seeing that her heart was painful and she was also sad and crying, but she still said in a firm tone: "The prince has a deep affection for his sister, how can he abandon his sister?" Even if she fights for the prince, it is nothing more than kindness, the prince is wise and wise, and will naturally distinguish clearly, how can my sister not believe in the prince? ”

"He is so arrogant, how can he be indebted to others?" Su Liruo smiled bitterly in a trance, extremely desolate, and her voice was lonely and sad: "Once in the past, I gave her a favor to enter the palace as a concubine, and now I am fighting with my life, I am afraid that I will not be able to pay it off in this life!" After that, he staggered. When Jiang Xueke pounced on her, her heart had fallen into the ice cave, and when he hugged her and resolutely left, she already knew that she had lost in a mess and was embarrassed.

Xiao Wei was speechless, frowning and lamenting, holding the haggard Su Liruo. Fortunately, she no longer insisted on entering the palace, and let Xiao Wei take her back to Moxuanju, sit quietly on the stone chair in the garden, and fall into a stupor.

Xiao Wei went into the house and took the outer coat to put on for her, and sighed deeply to accompany her.

Su Liruo stopped talking, his eyes were confused, his tears had been dried, and his thick cloak couldn't resist the shiver in his heart: Where did he take Jiang Xueke? He just left himself and turned away? Will he never come back? Did he just leave her? If she could, she would have blocked the palm power before Jiang Xueke, if she could, she would have begged him to take her out of this place as soon as possible, and if she could, she must...

One thought after another was like a rapidly growing Teng Man, frantically entangled her thoughts, almost suffocating her.

It was late at night, and the servants and maids who were playing at the winter banquet returned to the house in twos and threes, and Yan Niang and Manager Yu also said that they came back with a smile, and they didn't know that Feng Xuanyu and others were still in the palace to participate in the winter banquet, where would they have thought that the palace was already a grave of killing, a sea of blood, and a mountain of corpses.

Su Liruo sat until her heart was cold, despair devoured her last reason, and her heart was like a barren.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came, Su Liruo's cold heart instantly recovered, raised his eyes in a trance, and blurted out: "Lord Wang..."