"Your Excellency, you don't have to worry about who we are, we won't harm you." The man in black who suddenly fell from the sky said politely, and his tone was very businesslike.

"No matter who you are, what about Master Hou?" Song Anguo said anxiously, with the assistance of these people, he and the princess of the Plains Country were able to take a breath.

"The peace of your country is not in our mission." The man in black said indifferently, as if it was a great gift for them to come to save them now.

Damn it!!

Song Anguo's eyes were full of anger at these black-clothed people, he and the princess of the Plains Country were saved, but what about Nangong Jin?

"Since you are here for the safety of this princess, then I entrust the princess of the plains country to you, and I will save you when you are safe." Song Anguo put down the princess of Pingyuan Country who was carrying it on his shoulders and said firmly.

The people in black are not as affectionate and righteous as Song Anguo, but their identities must not be revealed, otherwise it will cause a big disaster to the master.

......The man in black, who had been silent all this time, sighed heavily after killing the two killers who were close to the two of them.

"Why bother? Even if you rush back now, that Hou Ye is probably dead. The man in black at the head said helplessly, it is indeed a pity that a generation of heroes was killed by their master's brother like this.

"I don't care, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!!" Song Anguo said sonorously.

"Since Your Excellency wants to act willfully, then let's go to the aid of Ping'an Hou now, and hope that you will escort the princess to the Da'an Dynasty." The man in black at the head admonished.

Song Anguo couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw that they agreed so easily, but there was no other more appropriate way at the moment.

"Okay, don't be suspicious of employing people." Song Anguo thought twice, and then grabbed his waist again and carried the princess on his shoulders.

"There's a boat we've got ready not far ahead, please board it." The black-clothed man at the head reminded, and he led a group of his subordinates in the direction of Nangong Jin.

"Ping'anhou, don't be desperate anymore." The leader of the killer said gloomily, even though all the Da'an Dynasty guards he brought had been buried under their swords, their killers had also suffered a lot of losses under Nangong Jin's sword.

If this kind of radiant and sharp person does not succeed in getting rid of him today, then what awaits them in the future is endless pursuit!!

In that case, I have to strike first!!

Nangong Jin also saw the killing intent in the depths of his eyes, but it was a pity that the other party was numerous, and with his strength alone, wouldn't it be just hitting a stone with an egg?

He doesn't want to fold his wings in this hellish place like this, because he has someone in his heart!!

"Hah!!" Nangong Jin exerted all his strength, quickly swung his sword in the air, and used this move of the sword shadow to deal with the people besieging in front of him.

"Boom!!" The killers in the front row were all injured by the sword qi, and they collapsed to the ground, and even vomited a mouthful of blood, and Nangong Jin also spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment, and the strength of his whole body could no longer hold on, so he stuck his sword into the ground and fell to one knee.

"Hate!!" The leader of the killer hated and said, this person is obviously at the end of the crossbow, why is he still so difficult!!

"Above, he is now a fish on the chopping board, whoever takes off his head will be rewarded!!" The leader of the killer bewitched.

Instigated by him, the killers drew their swords and rushed in the direction of Nangong Jin desperately.

"Want my life? What a big appetite!! Nangong Jin stood up tremblingly, all she thought about was Song Jiayao, and because of this belief, she supported the mobilization of internal force again and retreated with light skills.

It's a pity that the sky is going to kill him, and there is no way to retreat.

At this moment, the people in black also found Nangong Jin who was forced to the edge of the cliff along the traces of the fight and blood on the official road.

"Ping'anhou, your time of death has come." The leader of the killers excitedly.

Nangong Jin ignored the excitement in their eyes, and still straightened up to face them like a rebellious man.

"Die!!" Killers flocked to the road.

"I, Nangong Jin, even if I die, I won't die in the hands of you ants!!" Nangong Jin said tragically.

The men in black fought with these killers, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't rush to the front at once to finish off the killers besieging Nangong Jin.

"I got it!!" A certain killer said excitedly, the long sword stabbed Nangong Jin's chest, and Nangong Jin, who lost his center of gravity, fell to the cliff behind him, and the man in black didn't expect that his excitement could not be maintained for a moment, and Nangong Jin's long sword pierced his throat and led him off the cliff.

"How can my Nangong Jin's life be so easy to take, so many people have lost their lives and I will go to hell with me under my sword, it's worth it!!" Nangong Jin laughed wildly, his voice resounded in the sky, and his figure gradually disappeared in the eyes of the killers.

"Nangong!!" Song Jiayao, who was sitting in the carriage, grabbed her heart suddenly, for some reason, her heart was very painful, and tears kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qing'er, who accompanied her, said anxiously, she had never seen Song Jiayao so fragile!! This heartbroken look makes me feel distressed when I look at it.

"Come into the palace, something may have happened to Nangong!!" Song Jiayao cried sadly.

After Zhang San heard Song Jiayao's firm words, he also waved his horsewhip vigorously and quickly went to the palace.

After the gatekeeper of the palace verified Song Jiayao's identity, he immediately released her, and after Song Jiarou got the notification from the palace people, she immediately ordered her personal palace maid to welcome Song Jiayao into her bedroom.

"Sister, sister has something to ask for." Song Jiayao suddenly knelt down at her, Song Jiarou immediately helped her up, and asked her brother's future sister-in-law to kneel to her, she would die!!

"Sister, you and I don't need to be so polite, no matter what, as long as Jia Rou can do it, I will do my best to help you." Song Jiarou said firmly, Song Jiayao's business is her business.

"You sit down first, and tell me something slowly." Song Jiarou helped the crumbling Song Jiayao to the table.

"Xiaoyu, go serve tea."

It didn't take long for the clever palace maid Xiaoyu to bring up the freshly brewed tea, put two delicate ceramic cups in front of them, and then skillfully poured them full.

The whole room was instantly filled with the fragrance of this flower, and Song Jiayao's originally excited emotions gradually calmed down with the fragrance of this flower.

"Sister, say it." Song Jiarou asked the palace maids after stepping back, Song Jiayao would not enter the palace in a panic for no reason, unless something important happened.

"I want to see the Holy One, can you help?" Song Jiayao asked.

Song Jiarou looked at her in embarrassment, if she didn't want him to come to his own dormitory, he would come to his dormitory...... There is a father-in-law who went to the flop, and if I remember correctly, what I turned over today seems to be a lady concubine.

If I'm not mistaken, Concubine Shu had a holiday with their sisters not long ago.

"Sister, isn't it very important?" Song Jiarou asked, if it was unnecessary, she didn't want to conflict with Concubine Shu, because her personality was too competitive and competitive.

Nangong Jin...... Maybe something happened, and my heart can't stop feeling angina now. Song Jiayao said truthfully.

"My brother...... How could something happen to Ping'an Hou!! The cup Song Jiarou was holding in her hand fell on the table, and all the water in it spilled.

Song Jiayao then informed Song Jiarou of the news she got from Zheng Dai, because if there is no one in this world who will not be unfavorable to Nangong Jin, it must be her.

"Xiaoyu, hurry!!" Song Jiarou said anxiously, Nangong Jin's matter is urgent.

"Concubine Rou, what do you have to say?" Xiaoyu asked respectfully towards her.

"You go to the imperial study to ask the saint, and you say that I am not feeling well, so please ask him to come over." Song Jiarou admonished, and Xiaoyu turned around and left after receiving the order.

Zhao Yue, who was handling business in the imperial study, heard his father-in-law's words, and immediately got up and went to Song Jiarou's dormitory with Xiaoyu.

After hearing the knock on the door, Song Jiarou immediately hid in her bed and pretended to be sick, and covered herself tightly with a quilt, while Song Jiayao immediately hid behind the screen, intending to show up after Song Jiarou explained the situation.

However, she underestimated Zhao Yue's acuity, as soon as Zhao Yue stepped in, he noticed that there was a third person's breath here, but he was curious about what Song Jiarou was doing to deceive him for this person.

"Aifei, how is your body?" Zhao Yue walked to her bedside and sat down and said gently.

"I ...... I ......" Song Jiarou is also very depressed at the moment, and she doesn't know what to say, because once she says it wrong, it will be a bully!!

"Back to the saint, I lied!!" Song Jiarou lifted the quilt suddenly, knelt on the bed, and said sincerely.

Zhao Yue sighed, fortunately he didn't see the wrong person, if Song Jiarou was not honest, he estimated that he would later issue an order to demote her to the cold palace.

"I know, there is a third person here, you should come out too." Zhao Yue said calmly, not annoyed at all.

"Knock on my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." Song Jiayao walked out from behind the screen, knelt on her knees respectfully, and greeted him.

"You are Rou'er's sister-in-law, Nangong Jin's pleasing person, the eldest lady of Shuifu, Song Jiayao."

"Let's be flat." Zhao Yue said calmly.

"Concubine Ai also rises."

Zhao Yue gently helped Song Jiarou up.

"Song Jiayao, why did you make Concubine Rou risk bullying the monarch to meet me?" Zhao Yue asked rhetorically, if it weren't for the fact that a woman like Song Jiayao, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, would not have risked the entire Shui Mansion to meet him in private.

After all, without his oral teachings, no one would be able to meet him privately.

"Holy Lord, I ask the Holy Lord to send troops to clear out the spies on the official road!!" Song Jiayao said sonorously.

Zhao Yue's eyes widened suddenly, almost all the people in the official road were arranged by Kyoto, how could there be spies? These people's net worth has been investigated innocently!!

"Don't hide it from the saint, Hou Ye and my brother have been attacked again and again on the official road, according to the informant's report, Hou Ye They were burned by fire three days ago, besieged by wolves, etc., and their life and death are uncertain."