Chu Ran kept forcing the assassinated woman to a corner, cooperating with the large number of guards on the dragon boat, trying to capture her alive. Ji Changge and the chief guard worked separately, Ji Changge was responsible for leading the troops to protect the safety of the royal nobles and ministers present, and the chief of the guard took his familiar and well-trained guards to constantly cater to Mu Churan's attack. With the cooperation, there is a faint trend of heaven and earth. This bold woman is afraid that it will be difficult to fly this time.

This woman took the opportunity to show the customs of Jiuzhou and other places, took advantage of the mask of "Yue Ren Song" to cover her face, blended in with the dancers who traveled south, and rode a dragon boat all the way south to accompany her to this Jiuzhou. If it is a coincidence, it is too strange. If he is captured, he will be severely questioned, and he will strive to sweep away the haze that has shrouded everyone's hearts on this day.

Xiao He saw that Mu Churan was in prison at that time, so he stepped forward to help, and Ji Changge was one step ahead of him. Who knew that the woman actually dodged Brother Ji and stabbed at Mu Churan again. Xiao He only thought at the time, he saved me yesterday, and if the enmity and hatred were counted carefully, he should have returned his life first. Besides, what he wants to see is the helplessness and pain of being pulled off the throne by himself, like a drowning person, how can he let him die today to be relieved? In addition, if Mu Churan is in danger, Ji Changge will inevitably be in danger, Changge cares about the people in the world, thinks of the people, and it is a pity to kill a traitor.

If you take this sword, thousands of problems will be solved. I, Xiao He, today, will be one life for another. When the cold light was close in front of him, Xiao He no longer hesitated to bully him, and Mu Churan, who was protecting his sister, took this sword. Pierced in the shoulder blade, but it was deep into the bone because of the proximity to the thief, the moment the soft sword was pulled out, Xiao He only felt the pain that made his thoughts seem to explode, and his weak body couldn't stand it, and he fainted for a while. Only the blood on the shoulder blades gushed out like a spring, and the placket of the garment was full of large expanses of blood like Manju Sawa.

Mu Qingwan was stunned by Xiao He, who was covered in blood. She hesitated for a while, hesitated forward, and wanted to pick up Xiao He, but touched the blood in her hand. When did this weak little princess see such a scene, she was naturally shocked and frightened, one hand hesitated to plug Xiao He's wound, but she kept feeling the fishy heat gushing out, and trembling her hand took out the shark handkerchief she carried with her to block it. She hung her always noble head weakly, and wanted to lie on Xiao He's thin shoulders and cry.

Leng Qingchen couldn't stand it anymore, walked up and pulled up the sad Mu Qingjuan, and thought about the gorgeous and wide cuffs not to be stained with blood. She knew that Xiao He would die sooner or later, and her precious daughter should dispel this thought as soon as possible.

"You are the emperor of the mourning family, the sister of Your Majesty, and the princess of this great Yin, what kind of system do you cry like this on your birthday? Won't it make the people of the world laugh? ”

Mu Qingwan was in a state of confusion at the moment, on one side was his brother who was still fighting with the thief, and on the other side was Xiao He, who was injured and hit the sword. The body was very weak, and the queen mother dragged herself back to the queen mother's seat.

She didn't know why the always kind queen mother suddenly reprimanded her so harshly, and wanted to run to Xiao He's side. Leng Qingchen was a little angry, and grabbed her and whispered in her ear, and her voice seemed to be full of frost.

"Mu Qingwan, you take him Xiao He to heart, but he Xiao He may not be like this. Are you too shameless in what you did? Where have you put my royal face? ”

Mu Qingwan is even more aggrieved, since his brother ascended the throne, he has never been windy and rainy, even if he picks the stars in the sky, the queen mother will not reprimand him. She couldn't understand the queen mother's reaction at the moment, but after being reprimanded twice, she didn't dare to disobey the queen mother, so she only pouted to herself, knelt on the side weakly, and sobbed softly.

Mu Qingwan looked at Xiao He, who was lying on the ground and didn't know life and death at the moment, she felt for the first time that as the queen mother's son, the sister of His Majesty the Emperor, and the dignified princess Yin, these identities that had brought her supreme glory since she was born before, were like one moat after another blocking her from approaching the Xiao He who was taken to her heart.

Her well-behaved and supple Ruyi bun was slightly scattered at the moment due to the intensity of her movements, and some broken hair fell out. The incomparably precious ribbon between the buns was also stained with Xiao He's blood at this moment, and followed the long hair to hang down on Mu Qingwan's chest. Crimson blood dripped from the bell at the end of the ribbon onto his gorgeous palace dress, and at the flowing hem of his skirt smeared himself, blooming small plum blossoms.

Leng Qingchen can't look at the appearance of his proud and noble daughter with one hand, and he indulges her rudeness and willfulness, in the final analysis, just because she is very much like herself when she was young, she wants everything in the world and wants to look down on the world. And at the moment, she exudes a woman's fragile emotions, because a man is sad and sad to be like this, which is absolutely unacceptable to herself.

Love has always been something that cold and light marks despise.

She saw that her sister, who was more beautiful than herself, could have married into the palace and was prosperous and rich from then on, but she married a little lieutenant general because of the so-called love. Such behavior seemed stupid to her.

In fact, as a younger sister, Leng Qingchen does not have any sympathy for the sister who is the princess of Anwangfu. Even if her husband later became a general and died on the battlefield for the Mu family's world, in her opinion, it was just a tool to consolidate her phoenix seal. It was her sister who made the stupid choice that led to a lifetime of sorrow.

However, I still have to thank my sister for choosing the deputy general Duan instead of the emperor. Otherwise, the status of the two sisters may be reversed at this moment - the secluded palace will only be themselves, and the one who has this supreme status and power will be someone else. A sneer curled into a cold sneer on his blood-red lips.

In fact, there is nothing to thank, did you choose fate, or did fate choose you? And who knows? However, since he stepped on the position of the middle palace, he has firmly choked the initiative of fate, and has done his best to use the power of the whole world to perfect himself. Even though she has experienced many twists and turns when she came to power, isn't she now the queen mother with unparalleled status and supreme status?

When Leng Qingjin married the emperor in the past, he already understood that a man was just a tool. Since marrying a person can easily rise to the position and get half of the world, why not do it? Later, having children was just a means to stabilize his position in the middle palace. The emperor may or may not have loved her, these are things that don't matter to her. What is love? Only the red nails on this hand, the dignified phoenix hairpin, and the power tightly held in her hands can give her an endless sense of security.

But what Leng Qingchen couldn't understand was why his daughter, who had always been well-behaved and sensible in front of him, still knelt beside him, crying so much that he begged him to "go to the imperial doctor, go to the imperial doctor to save Xiao He".

Of course, the cold light mark will not understand. For she has not loved, nor has she loved anyone.

She only saw Mu Qingwan's brutality and willfulness, and mistook it for ambition, but ignored that Mu Qinghuan was born with noble blood. Compared with the young cold light marks, as a princess, she didn't have to fight hard, she already got everything. She doesn't need to compromise for power, because she is already the noble princess of Dayin, and her seemingly unruly willfulness is just due to her arrogant character. Although this palace is cold and lonely, Mu Qingjuan's life is not a failure. Because compared with her cold-blooded but always pretending to be an enthusiastic queen mother, the most valuable thing about Mu Qingwan is that she can love people.

Seeing that the queen mother was indifferent for a long time, Mu Qingwan decided to go by herself. When he stumbled up, he heard the queen mother's words, "Don't cry, it's been announced." ”

Mu Qingwan was quite moved by this sentence, and turned around and plunged into Leng Qingzhen's arms.

Leng Qingzhen was stunned for a while, she restrained her hands and feet, lest the blood stains on Mu Qingwan's ribbon stain her gorgeous clothes. Even though it is impossible to say how many lives she has taken along the way, it is not an exaggeration to say that this power was sacrificed with blood. But she still tried to keep the gorgeous robe clean, especially not to let the blood stain stain the slightest filth.

Mu Churan and the guards pressed forward step by step, and the woman had been forced to the stern of the boat.

All the guards rushed up, trying to capture them alive, but they were all repelled by a soft sword that danced impermeably. But there are quite a lot of guards, and it has become a situation of encirclement, and the woman still doesn't give up.

Mu Churan raised the sword upside down, and said in a dumb voice, "You might as well recruit the behind-the-scenes instructions from the truth, and I may be able to spare you a whole corpse." Apparently trying to suppress the anger in his voice.

The eyes behind the mask were clearly a little panicked and struggling, Mu Churan was patient, and the hand holding the Izumo Sword was already blue. The events are complicated, maybe this woman is the only breakthrough, and she can't be killed for the time being, and she can't be killed.

The woman was silent for a long time, and her eyes glanced at the gaps between the figures of the many guards in front of her, which occasionally revealed the royal nobles and ministers.

Mu Churan said secretly, could it be that the instructor is among them?

The woman was very good at seizing the opportunity, and when she saw the moment when Mu Churan was distracted, she was about to perform light skills, and the guards went forward to close the siege again, and were once again forced back by the cold light in her hand. After the guards retreated, suddenly a three-foot Qingfeng stabbed straight out of the crowd, the speed was too fast to stop, and the sword-wielder was Mu Churan, who had lost his patience.

The woman obviously didn't expect this hand, and was about to step into the air, and was born with a sword. A sword that was supposed to be in the back of the heart moved up due to her movements, and stabbed in the waist and abdomen.

The woman was in pain, and a sword flew out to block the comer, turning over and plunging into the lake with the tip of the beauty. Before she flipped off the dragon boat, she left a sentence that shocked everyone present.

She said: "Ji Changge, you didn't save me!" ”