Xue Tuan still seemed to be angry, and shook his head a few times, and the man's neck was immediately bloody and fleshy, looking very terrifying.

Even though those black-clothed assassins were used to seeing all kinds of Shura fields, they still felt a chill on their backs in the face of such a scene.

It's horrible.

One move is deadly, too savage.

The snow ball let go of the man in black who had lost his breath and pounced on the second person again.

"I knew you'd come back." Mo Yuheng hugged him tightly in his arms, and said to himself: "I gave you a chance, you don't want it yourself, I won't let you leave in the future." ”

Tears blurred his eyes, and his voice was so slow that he didn't know what to say, so he shook his head vigorously.

She didn't want Mo Yuheng to be like this, she would rather Mo Yuheng be cold and indifferent to her like before, rather than him using his life to protect her.

She's going to be under a lot of pressure.

She doesn't want to.

"I won't let you go in the future." Mo Yuheng's voice surrounded his ears, but his voice became softer and softer.

"Mo Yuheng, you get up, I won't leave, I won't leave." Slowly feeling a little at a loss, she didn't know where her hand should be.

Mo Yuheng's body was full of injuries, the places her hands touched were full of blood, and the palms of her hands were sticky.

She knew that her hands were stained with Mo Yuheng's blood, and the hot ones burned her palms and burned her heart.

"Slowly, don't leave me." He was really afraid of her leaving, he had nothing left, only her, only her as a wife.

She said she was leaving, and he would be flustered and scared.

He knew that he didn't know when he had put her in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

He was really scared, and it was better not to have it in the first place than to gain it and lose it.

But he just couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear her.

Mo Yuheng's voice became weaker and weaker, even if he was close to Huan Huan's ear like that, but he still couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Protect Your Highness." Mu Ying led people to rush out to join the melee, and hurriedly turned over and dismounted to check Mo Yuheng's injuries.

"Mu Ying, save Mo Yuheng quickly, don't let him have trouble." Slowly saw Mu Ying appear in sight, as if he had caught a life-saving duckweed.

She didn't dare to push Mo Yuheng away, because if she touched him, he would hurt, after all, there were so many wounds.

Mu Ying ignored the slowness, his gaze fell on the wound on Mo Yuheng's back, and his gaze shrank.

The wound was deep enough to see the bones, and the other injuries on the ground were basically skin wounds, but the back wound was a fatal and serious injury.

Mu Ying looked at the hideous wound, and hastily disposed of it to Mo Yuheng, only then did he remember that he was slowly still under Mo Yuheng.

Mo Yuheng, who was unconscious, was still repeating that sentence in his mouth, but Mu Ying couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"I ······ I knew ······"

It can only be intermittently worded, but it is not coherent.

The two groups of men and horses were desperately slashing and killing, and the men in black wanted to break through the encirclement and solve Mo Yuheng, but Mo Yuheng's guards were all carefully selected and well-selected, no matter how hard they tried, in the end it was only in vain.

The men in black fell one after another, and they still couldn't help Mo Yuheng, but he was seriously injured, and he didn't know how the injury was, and whether he could be saved.

The leader of the Assassins saw that there were three or five of them left, and the others fell, revealing a gloomy light from their eyes.

It can't go on like this, even if they all die, they won't be able to get close to Mo Yuheng.

Leaving Mo Yuheng's guards aside, even the wolf had a hard time coping.

"Withdraw." A black-clad leader gave an order, and several people immediately stopped and fled.

And some of the guards chased and some stayed.

"What happened to Your Highness?" The guards gathered around and guarded the surroundings to prevent another fish from slipping through the net and waiting for an opportunity.

"The situation is not promising." Mu Ying's face was very bad.

He never thought that those people would be so bold, His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess left for a while, and almost took His Highness's life.

Why did those people suddenly appear here?

Mu Ying's suspicious gaze looked at the side in a daze.

How could the crown princess suddenly appear by their side so coincidentally.

Originally, His Royal Highness was with them, and only the crown princess could take His Royal Highness away from them.

There are so many coincidences in this world.

"What is Your Highness talking about?" One of the guards asked, Mo Yuheng's mouth kept moving.

They couldn't hear clearly, maybe Mu Ying knew what he was talking about.

"I don't know." Mu Ying said sullenly, holding his breath in his heart, but it was not easy to attack.

He was suspicious of the crown princess, but he had no evidence.

All this will not be known until His Highness wakes up.

In fact, he heard something and said that he knew, what did he know?

Do you know that the crown princess deliberately brought him over?

But he knows why he still wants to come, he is not only the prince, but also their master!

If he had any accidents, none of them would have survived.

Could it be that His Royal Highness cares so much about the crown princess, so much so that he knows that there is a trap, he must come with her?

Could he see clearly with toad oil?

The crown princess didn't care about him at all.

Why is he?

If it weren't for Lingzong to report the news, they wouldn't know if he was dead or not.

Mu Yingbang punched the ground, and the sand and gravel on the ground were embedded in the flesh, and a trace of blood leached out, but he didn't feel pain at all.

It's all his fault, knowing that His Highness's situation is very dangerous, he left him alone to give those people a chance.

If His Highness really has a good one, he will personally go down to make amends for him.

"Send His Highness back." Mu Ying's voice was three points colder than usual.

Mo Yuheng was just helped up, slowly came back to his senses, unconsciously reached out to grab Mo Yuheng's hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Mo Yuheng." ”

A hand suddenly stretched out and slapped unceremoniously, and the slowly hand was cut off.

Mu Ying gritted his teeth and looked at slowly, and said, "Send the crown princess back and find someone to 'take good care'." ”

He accentuated his tone on the words "take good care", and anyone could hear the meaning.

Although they felt that Mu Ying's behavior was rude, they also subconsciously agreed with Mu Ying's thoughts.

After all, the crown princess is someone else's pawn.

"Princess, please." There is not a trace of warm voice, disdainful gaze.

Usually, His Highness has nothing to spoil him, so they just turn a blind eye, but now that His Highness is dying, do they still believe that the crown princess who brought His Highness over is innocent?

It's best that Her Highness is safe and sound, otherwise they will kill her with their own hands and bury Her Highness.

Slowly watched Mo Yuheng being carried away by them, and the tears that did not stop broke down the embankment again.