"Holy Lord, there are assassins outside!" Qu Ning hurriedly stood in front of Murong Zhentian, "Holy Lord, we, what should we do?" ”

There were few guards on the ship, and the man in black was so strong in martial arts that he couldn't resist for a moment. Xian Rong was also a little flustered, she pulled off the golden hairpin on her head, "Holy Lord, the people protect you!" ”

Murong Zhentian looked down at the shrunken and slender figure beside him, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

At this moment, the door was kicked open, and the man in black rushed in, and blood was still dripping from his sword. He approached Murong Zhentian step by step, and Qu Ning smashed it with the vase on the side, "Don't come here!" Assassinating the Holy One is a capital crime, you, you ......"

The man in black kicked Qu Ning away, and the long sword stabbed towards Murong Zhentian, "Holy Master, be careful!" ”

Xian Rong blocked in front of Murong Zhentian, and the long sword stabbed into the shoulder at once, that position was originally Murong Zhentian's heart, but fortunately, Xian Rong's body was shorter than him, so he stabbed in the shoulder.

"Catch the assassin—"

There was a shout on the deck, and a figure broke through the window and took the long sword of the man in black away, and the two were entangled like the wind. The person who came was none other than Shangguan Flute, who was dressed in blue.

Xian Rong fell into Murong Zhentian's arms, "Holy Lord, are you okay?" ”

"You, why are you so stupid, I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be hurt by such a rabble?" Murong Zhentian felt guilty in his heart, for this woman who had not yet remembered her name, she actually died for herself, this kind of unhesitation was something he had not felt for a long time.

Xian Rong's face was pale and he squeezed out a smile with difficulty, "The Holy One is invincible, but, but Xian Rong must also protect the Holy One, this, this is Xian Rong...... It should be done. With that, Xian Rong fainted.

"Slim! Slimming! Murong Zhentian was a little sad.

Shangguan Yingluo has been injured, and it is really embarrassing to be able to support her. The dagger was stained with blood, and the man in black shouldn't be too happy at this moment, just now Shangguan Yingluo stabbed him in the abdomen, and he fell into the water for a long time without moving, will he die of excessive blood loss?

Zhao Yu staggered up and grabbed Shangguan Yingluo, "How is it?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" Yingluo comforted her, and looked at the big ship, which seemed to have been almost cleaned up, but at this moment, someone suddenly released a rocket from the top of the mountain, and the big ship suddenly caught fire.

"Suffered!" Shangguan Yingluo was just about to step forward, but there was a loud bang on the water, and a black shadow rushed up. Shangguan Yingluo gasped, it was too late, she clenched the dagger and was about to make a final counterattack. Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly stopped, Zhao Yuning gasped, "Ah-"

Blood gushed from the black's abdomen and fell into the water. Murong Ze behind him was dressed in white but stained with blood, and he looked at Shangguan Yingluo with sharp eyes, "Are you injured?" ”

"You—You're finally here!" Shangguan Yingluo staggered a step with some physical exhaustion, and Murong Ze hurriedly caught her and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Are you okay?" ”

Shangguan Yingluo shook her head, "Go and save the saint, the saint is still in that boat." ”

Qu Ning protected Murong Zhentian, "What should the emperor do, the ship is on fire." ”

Shangguan Flute was fighting with the last man in black, and seeing the white silk of the flute falling to the ground, he frowned and felt a little exhausted. Behind him, a white figure pierced the heart of the man in black with a sword.

"The son-in-law is late to save the car, and he asks his father to forgive him." Murong Ze bowed his hand and hurriedly stepped forward to check Murong Zhentian's situation.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you came just in time, this ship is on fire, call someone to help you!" Qu Ning hurriedly stood on the deck and shouted, and the surrounding ships quickly approached.

Murong Ze hurriedly helped Murong Zhentian up, glanced at the woman in his arms and couldn't help frowning, but this was not the time to ask, and this kind of thing should not be asked by him. "Father, please leave with your sons quickly."

Shangguan Yingluo bandaged the wound and fell asleep, she only felt hot all over, and the wound was particularly painful.

"What's wrong with her?" It seems to be the voice of Wen Yan.

"Looks like this wound is poisonous, you see it's turned black."

"Poisoned? But my wound is not poisonous. "Shangguan flute? Is he awake?

"Now is not the time to talk about this, why don't you detoxify quickly." Murong Ze's violent voice came into his ears, making Shangguan Yingluo frown, so noisy......

When Shangguan Yingluo woke up, she saw Murong Ze, who was dressed in white, sleeping with his forehead propped up, his sleeves sliding down to reveal his white and powerful arms, and a green silk tied with a white ribbon scattered behind him. Shangguan Yingluo looked at him carefully, and it didn't seem that she had taken a good look at Murong Ze's face.

I have to admit that the people of the Murong family do have a good skin, Murong Ze has fair skin, a thin and fit body, and he is elegant and domineering and calm, and that appearance fascinates women the most. But such a person who should have been on top lost to the feminine sick man Murong Chi in the seizure of the throne. To be honest, Shangguan Yingluo couldn't figure out why.

She sighed, but she didn't expect Murong Ze to suddenly open her eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

"Do you always look at me like that?"

"Which?"

"The kind that you want to make a promise to!"

“……”

"Okay, I'm not kidding you," Murong Ze sat up straight, frowned slightly and moved his wrist, "How do you feel?" ”

Shangguan Yingluo remembered the words she heard when she was in a daze, "I'm poisoned?" ”

Murong Ze nodded, "The assassination of you and the assassination of the Holy One should not be the same group of people. How could you be there, though? You brought that slim face with you? ”

Unexpectedly, he asked about it as soon as he got up, but Shangguan Yingluo didn't answer, "Isn't it supposed to hunt today?" Why are you still here? ”

Murong Ze didn't care whether she answered or not, "Thanks to you, everyone doesn't have to hunt." The saint has already returned to the palace with that slender face for treatment, and it seems that the harem is happy and sad. Murong Ze snorted coldly, that night he thought that Murong Zhentian took a boat to the center of the lake to commemorate the day he and Empress Qin met and fell in love, but he didn't expect him to meet another woman by chance.

"How are you?" Shangguan Yingluo remembered that Murong Ze seemed to be injured before, but now it looked like nothing had happened.

Murong Ze smiled slightly, "There was also an assassination on the shore last night, but fortunately, everyone is fine, and this palace is empty today." ”

"What? Empty? Shangguan Yingluo took a deep breath, "What about me?" ”

Why is she still here?

Murong Ze smiled gently, "Of course, the main hall has stayed here to take care of you." ”

Shangguan Yingluo looked around and really felt quiet, "Impossible!" You lied to me, you still have to be imprisoned, how can I keep you here? ”

"Hmph, if you don't believe it, you can look around, except for the guards and palace maids, if you can find anyone else, I will go back and be imprisoned." Murong Ze stood up and straightened his sleeves, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that from today, you still have to stay here with the main hall for ten days." ”

"Ten days?" Isn't the man who fell into the Wing Fang going to die in a hurry? What's more, there is also gentleness! And Liu Liyan is also waiting for news from herself......

"So you don't have to rush to thank me first, there is time in the past ten days for you to repay me for saving your life!" After speaking, Murong Ze flicked the folding fan and walked out of the room.