None of the three women in the secret room were left, and they were beheaded and sent to King Yi's mansion tomorrow. As soon as the prince gave the order, the crowd let out a neat sound, "Yes." ”

There is a secret door in the glazed pavilion that can also lead directly to the secret room, and the secret room is connected to several tunnels and leads directly to the ice gate.

A group of people were unimpeded between the Liuli Pavilion and the Ice Imperial Gate and the secret room, and they were haunted.

The prince watched the crowd disappear behind the secret door, paced to the window, stared at the trees swaying in the wind and rain outside, as if looking at the enemy, and he only waited for Wang Jing to come and reply to him.

But after Wang Jing entered the secret room, what was waiting for him was an oncoming palm, and before he could react, the long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed by itself, and when he came back to his senses, the cold and shining long sword was already in Su Wenxue's hand.

Su Wenxue stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, like an angry beast and shouted: "Today, I, Su Wenxue, will die with you." ”

Just two days after Qiao'er broke her wrist, the wound that had stopped bleeding suddenly flowed blood, and there was a faint smell, and Qiao'er's whole person had a high fever. Su Wenxue and Qianqian knew that the environment in the secret room was worrying, and Qiao'er's broken wrist was too seriously injured and only had gold sore medicine, which could not achieve the purpose of treatment at all.

Qiao'er's wound deteriorated and decayed, blood poison invaded the organs of the whole body, and the whole person was in danger of being hollowed out of qi and blood.

Su Wenxue and Qianqian begged Wang Jing to send some medicine to save Qiao'er's life, where did Wang Jing take them in his eyes and let them fend for themselves.

In the past few days, Qiao'er's severed limbs have become more seriously corrupted, and the foul-smelling blood has been flowing continuously.

The three girls just got married to Jin Lan, and they were about to break one, Qianqian was also sick, she couldn't eat, and she couldn't hold on, Su Wenxue was trapped in the secret room and shouted that she couldn't, and decided that no matter who came in through the door of this secret room, she would fight with them, and the fish would die and the net would be broken.

Who knew that the prince's glass wall was destroyed today, and in order to give Su Wenxi a fatal blow, the prince asked Wang Jing to take their heads, and Wang Jing ushered in a severe blow as soon as he entered the secret room.

Today's torrential rain is pouring, and although the air hole in the secret room is hidden under the rockery, there is still a lot of rainwater in the secret room.

Wang Jing saw Qianqian lying in the sewage, and Qiao'er who was bleeding on the broken wooden bed, and knew that Su Wenxue was going to fight hard.

The long sword in his hand was snatched, and Wang Jing hurriedly retreated, but Su Wenxue, who was about to be angry, was faster, and his neck was cold, unconscious. A slender bloody mouth on Wang Jing's neck opened instantly, and hot blood sprayed Su Wenxue's body.

The dirty clothes were wet with sewage on the ground, and there was blood splashed again, and there were two blood-red eyes on a pale face in the scattered hair, and Su Wenxue's whole person was like a yaksha in the dull thunder outside.

The dozens of people behind saw that Wang Jing was the first to be killed, and they rushed towards Su Wenxue. In the chaotic black shadows, there were screams repeatedly. After several people were slashed and killed by Su Wenxue, Su Wenxue was not much better.

He was hit hard in the chest, several ribs were broken, severe pain was coming in his chest like rolling waves, and there were several more bloody wounds on his arms and body, and blood was gurgling out.

Su Wenxue's blood-red eyes were filled with helpless tears, and she formed a confrontation with the rest of the people against the stone wall.

Looking over everyone, Su Wenxue's gaze swept over the unconscious Qianqian and Qiao'er, and a clear tear fell, and the blood stains on her face fell into the sewage on the ground.

"I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month. Sister-in-law, third sister, I'll pull so many ghosts to guide us, it's worth it, kill a few more, and earn one. ”

Su Wenxue smiled sadly, wiped the blood from her mouth, and was about to rush into the crowd again with her sword.

At this moment, the crowd let out a scream, and several men in black with torches fell in response. Everyone's eyes were drawn back to the passage outside the chamber as if they had met a magnet.

Su Wenxue was blocked from the outside, not knowing what was happening in the periphery, only to hear screams again and again, and the people of the Ice Imperial Gate fell down one after another as if they had been cut down trees.

But in the blink of an eye, the people who were still standing in front of him just now instantly lay on the ground horizontally, and a few who were not breathing also lay in the pile of corpses and convulsed in pain.

The blood and water in one place flowed down the terrain to the secret room like a stream, and Su Wenxue saw clearly that there were a few black-clothed people in the secret passage, who were dressed in robes, and the rain and blood were mixed together and dripping down from several people.

But the faces of several people were blocked under the face scarf, and several people were still wearing hats, and even their eyes were hidden in the shadows under the hats.

Su Wenxue didn't know if the person who came was friend or foe, but instinctively raised the long sword in her hand and held it across her chest.

But as if the battle had ended, the men unsheathed their swords, and a few of them picked up the unextinguished torches on the ground and held them high so that the dimly lit passages could be brightened.

"Who are you?" Su Wenxue still maintained a defensive posture and asked sharply.

None of the pitch-black figures answered, but one of them lost his sword and walked slowly towards her.

Su Wenxue was a little dazed, staring at the black shadow walking towards her, watching him take off the hat on his head and take off the black cloth covering his face.

For a moment, Su Wenxue seemed to feel a sharp pain in her chest, and she trembled. The anger in his eyes faded instantly, tears instantly filled his eyes, and the long sword in his hand could no longer hold it and fell into the sewage on the ground.

"Brother!" Su Wenxue clutched her chest and staggered towards the figure, just like the moment they recognized each other in the broken temple, all the grievances, all the pain, Su Wenxue turned into tears like a spring, and her breath was vented on Su Wenxi's body.

"Wen Xue, you have suffered!" Su Wenxi comforted her sister in a soft voice while checking the wounds on her body.

Su Wenxue shook her head again and again: "It doesn't matter to me." Qianqian and Qiao'er ......"

Su Wenxue choked up and was silent, and turned her head to draw Su Wenxi's gaze to Qianqian and Qiao'er.

As far as the eye can see, he loves and admires the people the most.

She used to stand under the peach blossom tree, her smile as warm as the sun; She once stood tall upstairs with a hydrangea in her hand, with a grief in her eyes; She once twisted a needle in her hand, hidden in the halo, looked up at him and smiled at him and said, "You can help me bring a hairpin."

And she once held an oil-paper umbrella, draped in water droplets from the depths of the rain alley, and said softly to him: Miss Uncle, let me send you an umbrella; She used to cry and swear to follow her.

What a gentle and kind woman she used to be, because of her suffering, now one has broken her wrist and is like a gossamer, and the other is lying in the sewage and is as thin as firewood, like a flower that blooms just right and is kneaded by the wind and rain.

Su Wenxi's throat slid and he couldn't say a word, so he directly pounced and picked up Qianqian from the sewage, and his heart hurt even more when he hugged him, and the weight of the person in his arms was lighter by more than half.

The man in black behind saw that there was still someone in the secret room, so he hurriedly followed one and picked up Qiao'er, who had only one breath left.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, hurry up." Su Wenxi hugged Qianqian and walked towards the secret passage, and Su Wenxue covered her chest and hurriedly followed.

The prince, who had been waiting for the news above, saw that Wang Jing was delayed, and he was scolding Wang Jing in his heart for being incompetent, even if Su Wenxue was there so many people, it would not be difficult to take down their heads.

He was about to enter the secret passage to see what was going on, when he was faced with a cold cold air, the prince took two steps back, saw several people in black hugging him, and helped Su Wenxue out of the secret passage.

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