Chu leaned behind the prince, the whip was out of reach, the prince grabbed Li'er steadily, put the sword against her throat, a blood mark, blood gushed out, a little deeper, Li'er will definitely die.

Chu Tian stopped in place and didn't dare to move at all: "Don't, don't hurt her." ”

The prince scoffed: "Put down the whip." These four words are not hurried or impatient, but full of contempt.

Chu Tian didn't hesitate at all, he flicked the whip a few feet away, and immediately said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you." Hurry up, kill and chop, don't involve the innocent. "Chu Tian is really anxious.

In an instant, Chu Tian's pupils contracted, and his breathing stagnated. She had forgotten what kind of person the prince was, how could she let go of Li'er.

With a sneer, the sword light reversed, and Chu Tian used all his strength to rush over and hold the blade, but the sword was already in the flesh. It's too late.

Suddenly, the prince's sword fell to the ground, and the prince sighed and took four or five steps back. It was as if something had hit him, but the thing flew so fast towards the prince that it was like nothing had happened.

Chu Tian didn't have time to care, grabbed Li'er's shoulders and pulled her to the side and helped her sit down. He took out a silk handkerchief and pressed it against the bleeding wound of Li'er.

Seeing that there was less blood oozing, Chu Tian turned around and stood up. She hid her hand behind her back, and with a clench of her palm, the silver whip returned to her hand.

Now everyone's eyes are fixed on the crown prince, and no one cares about Chu Tian and Lian'er. Chu tilted his eyes and saw that a pear branch a few inches long pierced the forearm of the prince's sword, and there were pear blossoms on this branch, which had now turned into bright flowers and dripping blood, which made people shudder.

What a force!

Chu tilted his head and looked at the roof, where the branches were thrown. There was a person on the roof, his face was not shocked, his eyes were cold, and he was bottomless.

Bai Chen.

The prince groaned and cursed, and everyone was stunned by the terrible pear branch and the prince's bleeding arm, and it took a moment to react to find the person who had the hand.

But when everyone saw Bai Chen leaning on the roof, looking leisurely, and holding a few pear branches with delicate flowers in his hands, their expressions instantly changed from stunned to pale.

They all looked like the living dead who were overwhelmed by the fright.

The gods fight, and the spectators suffer.

"M's, Bai Chen, you... Before the prince finished speaking, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, and the concubines on the side were busy early, summoning doctors, bandaging, and crying.

Bai Chen looked at the pear blossom in his hand, his eyes did not glance at the prince, and called the prince by his name: "Chi Yu." You have already killed a crown princess tonight, and you plan to kill Princess Xi, and you will kill another maid. It really disturbed my good interest in cherry blossom viewing. He spoke in a soothing tone.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" The prince's words were already angry, but he didn't mean to do anything at all.

Hearing this, Chu was relieved, so to speak, Bai Chen witnessed everything, including the killing of the crown princess and the framing of himself.

There is salvation.

"King Chen, what you said is a bit ridiculous. Why did the prince say that he killed the crown princess? An old minister asked Bai Chen puzzled, but his tone was polite.

"I've been sitting here for some hours. Princess Xi came after the death of the crown princess. This was the first time Chu Tian had heard Bai Chen say so many words.

"At my birthday banquet, you sat on the roof of my imperial concubine and admired the flowers?" The prince's tone was still angry, but this sentence made sense.