Han Xun gasped violently, exhausted.

Just now he fell straight from the cliff into the valley, and he still controlled this galloping horse, no matter how good his martial arts are, he has reached the limit. If it weren't for Luo Qingluan, how could he have risked his life and go out to do such a dangerous thing?

But after waiting for a while, Han Xun didn't hear any sound coming from the carriage. Thinking that Luo Qingluan was seriously injured and had fainted, Han Xun was suddenly in a hurry and hurriedly lifted the curtain. Sure enough, a woman collapsed in the carriage, her head resting on the wall of the car, limp unconscious.

The long hair brushed on her face, making it impossible for Han Xun to see her face clearly. But her motionless appearance made Han Xun's heart suddenly hang: "Qingluan, are you okay?" ”

Without thinking about it, Han Xun directly reached out to help her. But he had just gotten into the carriage and reached out, and before he could touch the unconscious woman's arm, suddenly, the other party suddenly looked up and revealed an unfamiliar face.

Although she is also a woman, that face is clearly not the Luo Qingluan he misses!

What's going on? How so, who is this woman?

Han Xun didn't have time to think about it at all, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart. Fooled!

Before he had time to exit the carriage, Han Xun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and saw that the strange woman had an extra dagger in her hand at some point, which had already stabbed into his body. Immediately, blood flowed down the blood groove on the dagger.

Where didn't he know that he had been fooled, Han Xun slapped the woman fiercely, but the other party was already ready, this palm only smashed the carriage, but the other party rushed out, there was no love at all, and he ran away directly.

An astonishing explosion sounded, and the North Vietnamese soldiers around them didn't know what was happening, and they didn't need Han Xun to make a sound, they were already shouting, "Escort, there are assassins!" They rushed up one by one.

The entire carriage had been torn apart by Han Xun's furious slap, and only the board remained. Looking at the assassins in the distance, Han Xun was stunned and stood in place.

He covered the wounds on his body, but the blood still continued to spill from his fingers, dripping all over his body. Koharuko finally ran from the cliff to the bottom, he was already exhausted and out of breath, and shouted anxiously as he ran: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

When Xiao Chunzi ran in front of Han Xun, when he saw him like this, the whole person was shocked and cold: "Your Majesty, are you injured?" What the hell is going on? He didn't see what had happened. He didn't know that Han Xun was stabbed by an assassin disguised as Luo Qingluan.

Han Xun didn't seem to come back to his senses, and still stood dumbfounded, letting the blood flow non-stop.

How so? Didn't he already get the news, what should be done in the carriage was Luo Qingluan, right? And there are more than 300 soldiers who escorted, isn't it the manpower that Xiao Yuqi, the prince of Dongwan, lent to Luo Qingluan to escort her back to Western Chu?

He investigated everything clearly, why was it that at the critical time, the person in the carriage was not Luo Qingluan, but the person who wanted to assassinate him?

His heart sank, and Han Xun had to die and let himself accept this fact.

He was fooled, fooled again! I was afraid that he would learn that Luo Qingluan would take this road, and it was her plan from beginning to end, and he underestimated Luo Qingluan from the beginning.

She had always wanted to fool him, she had always hated her, otherwise how could someone assassinate him?

What Xiao Chunzi beside him was saying, Han Xun couldn't hear it anymore. He only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, as if his whole body had turned into ice. There were also various emotions in his head, which stimulated him to have a splitting headache.

"Ahh

Why is this happening? Obviously, he had planned it, but at the last moment, he realized that he was a fool. He was tricked by Luo Qingluan! It was dark in front of him, and Han Xun finally fell softly.

……

Fifty miles outside the capital city of Xichu, between a green mountain and green water, there is a hidden Zhuangzi.

From the outside, although this Zhuangzi is very large and covers a wide area, it is very deserted because it is uninhabited all year round and only a few servants clean it. There are also rumors among nearby farmers that this Zhuangzi belonged to a wealthy merchant in the early years, and he died halfway through business, and this Zhuangzi was scattered, and it is said that it is still haunted.

No one can study how such news came out, but the surrounding farmers believed it. Usually I never get close to here, but I am far away from each other, for fear of being contaminated with something unclean.

And recently, only a very small number of people know what happened in this Zhuangzi.

A richly dressed young man, with a solemn face on his shoulder, paced up and down the hall, glancing in from time to time, eager to rush in to take a look, but he endured. From his anxious appearance, it can be seen that there is a person and thing in the middle that he values very much, so that he can't control his emotions.

After waiting for half an hour, a middle-aged doctor came out and said to the young man: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old man has changed the medicine for the King of Chu, you can go in and see him." ”

"Is Ziqing okay, Imperial Doctor Song?" Nangong Qing grabbed the middle-aged doctor's hand and said anxiously.

Imperial Physician Song frowned, but he still shook his head, and his voice sank: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's not that the old man said something frustrating, the King of Chu is now supported by willpower, if it weren't for his good health, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to support it at that time." The king of Chu's injuries are too serious, and he is bleeding so far, just now the old man changed his dressing, sometimes ......"

Before she finished speaking, a girl walked out with a basin of blood and water, Nangong Qing glanced at it subconsciously, and suddenly her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but let go of the hand holding Imperial Doctor Song.

After a slight pause, he strode directly inside, and as soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Nangong Qing's heart suddenly sank, and he raised his eyes to look at the bed.

To his surprise, Nalan Ye did not fall down, but sat cross-legged on the bed, but his smooth upper body was already wrapped in a thick circle of white cloth at this time, and the smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood seeped out, which was shocking. Not only that, but his shoulders and arms were all scarred, and although they had scabbed, it was possible to imagine what had happened to him.

"Ziqing, why don't you lie down?" Nangong Qing said worriedly.

A faint voice came: "Don't worry, I can't die for the time being." Nalan Yeqingjun's face was a little pale, but his resolute eyebrows still exuded an aura that could not be ignored, even though he was seriously injured, he was as strong as a mountain, which made people feel awe.

It's just that if Luo Qingluan is here, he may be able to understand a trace of emotion hidden in his eyes. Hesitation, regret, hatred, awakening, disappointment...... This is Nalan Ye experienced life and death again before he completely understood, and some things were not what he thought, but he could get his wish.

Seeing Nalan Ye so seriously injured, compared to the way he killed a few days ago, Nangong Qing felt deep self-blame in his heart. If it weren't for him...... Nalan Ye will not suffer such a thing. Now he regrets it very much, but there is no regret medicine in the world, fortunately, Nalan Ye is not dead, but, thinking of the words of Imperial Doctor Song just now, Nangong Qing is a little more desperate, how long can it be delayed?

"Ziqing, your injury ......" Nangong Qingyi gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, I'll go back to the palace, I remember that my father's inner library also has a five-thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I will definitely use it to save you......"

"No need!" Coldly refused, Nalan Ye finally looked up at him: "Now that it's over, why are you pretending to say this?" I have been in vain with your brother, trusting you so much, and you are so disappointing. ”

"Ziqing, I ......"

"If you are still a man, it is better to kill this king directly at this time." Nalan Ye's voice sank, as cold as ice: "Nangong Qing, this king will tell you now, if this king is dead, it will be fine, as long as this king recovers from his injuries, he will definitely kill Emperor Xichu!" If you dare to stop it, this king will kill you together! ”

Listening to these words full of murderous intent, Nangong Qing was not the slightest bit of hatred, but was full of remorse.

It's his fault, it's all his negligence! If it weren't for his carelessness and luck, he really thought that his father had repented and knew that he was wrong, how could he beg Nalan Ye to give up his hatred? Nalan Ye was soft-hearted, for the sake of their brotherhood for many years, and for the sake of what he promised, he did not continue to besiege the city and retreated sixty miles away.

Moreover, Nalan also went into the palace at night and told him that his father's previous affairs could be blamed for the past, as long as he abdicated and passed the throne to himself, he could live for a long time.

For Nangong Qing, he didn't know that Nalan Ye said these words, but he also understood the thoughts of his father and Nalan Ye. Nalan Ye believed what he said, so he went into the palace to talk to his father once, who knows...... Even Nangong Qing himself didn't expect that his father had already recovered, and everything was pretended, just to deceive Nalan Ye.

In order to get rid of Nalan Ye, his father even did not hesitate to leak his whereabouts to North Vietnam, which made Nalan Yetai be attacked on the way out of the palace and back to the barracks. Nalan Yecai let the army retreat to the mountains and forests for sixty miles, but on the way of these dozens of miles, they were attacked by the North Vietnamese.

If it weren't for his father's intention, how could these North Vietnamese soldiers sneak in and come to a sneak attack on the way to Nalan Night? Nangong Qing regretted it, if it weren't for believing him, how could Nalan Ye be attacked by a sneak attack?

What made Nangong Qing hate even more was that his father was almost paranoid because he was afraid of Nalan Ye, and the whole person was already cranky and couldn't listen to any admonition, and even because once his mother wanted to persuade a few words, his father was so angry that he almost strangled his younger brother in his mother's arms to death on the spot.

Nangong Qing deeply regretted it, and at the same time felt afraid.

If he continued, would his father really go mad and go completely insane? No matter what he said, his father didn't believe that Nalan Ye would not betray, but now that his father had done such a thing, it was irreparable.

Nalan Ye has been fighting with Emperor Xichu endlessly.

Nangong Qing knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, and between Nalan Ye and his father, only one person could exist. But as a son and a close friend on the other side, what should he do?