Few people know that Prime Minister Jun is not only quick-witted, but he is also a disciple of the Sword Saint, and he has few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

The little emperor with the sword on the pillar looked at him in a daze.

Jun Zui didn't speak, only bent down and gently helped the half-kneeling person up.

He had been watching just now, watching the killer's movements, and also watching the movements of the person in front of him.

He wanted to find some flaws to prove that this assassination was actually just an act, but in the end, Jun Zui could only see that his little emperor was really risking his life to delay time, and several killers were fatal and really wanted to kill her.

"You...... You ......" After being helped up by Jun Zui, the little emperor muttered and asked with a hint of confusion: "Do you know martial arts?" ”

Hearing her words, Jun was drunk for a moment, then took two steps back and knelt in front of her.

"Dereliction of duty."

In fact, this is no longer a matter of dereliction of duty, he just watched her fall into trouble.

Jun's drunken lips pursed tightly.

She had given all her trust, but he dismissed it as a conspiracy.

There was silence all around, the night was thick, and her voice trembled: "Why ......?"

Why did he know martial arts, but he watched her die, and didn't change his mind until the last moment to save her.

She thought it was a farewell, and he watched coldly?

The little emperor chuckled lightly and asked sarcastically and bluntly: "Why didn't you save me at the beginning, Jun Drunk, do you really want me to die?" ”

I trust you so much, do you want my throne so much?

A heart slowly sank with a dull ache as if it had been soaked in ice water.

"Nope." Jun drunk immediately denied it.

The little emperor was aggressive: "Then why did you watch me fight with them when you could have killed them all, but you still watched me fight with them?!" ”

Jun drunk closed his eyes, and finally slowly said the truth: "The minister thinks ...... These killers are the emperor's people. ”

Hearing his words, the little emperor didn't react: "My people? Will my people come and kill us? Are you thinking ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

The little emperor finally understood what he meant.

She took two steps back, the expression on her face calming down.

Under the moonlight, the lone emperor was thin and helpless, looking at the person she trusted most in front of her with scars all over her body.

A blue robe was stained with blood and looked embarrassed.

But she still stood straight.

Then, without saying a word, she turned and walked away.

Jun was drunk and stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and followed.

The injuries on her body looked terrible, but in fact they were basically not critical, except for the wound on her leg that was slightly deeper.

The little emperor took two steps, shook suddenly, and saw that he was about to fall to the ground, Jun Zui, who was following her, hurriedly helped the person and pulled her back into his arms.

The little emperor didn't look up, only a cold voice came: "Let go!" ”

Jun Zui wanted to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand, and water droplets fell.

The weather was clear, and the water was not rain, but the tears of people with their heads hanging down.

Jun was drunk and didn't move.

Ye Chuijin stretched out his hand to push him away, and at this moment, Jun Zui finally gently and with infinite love took his little emperor into his arms.

Only then did Jun Zui realize that the person in his arms was trembling.

Just turned around from the line of life and death, even if she was calm on the surface, she was really scared.

But even if she was so scared, she didn't hesitate to stand in front of him at that time.

Jun drunk's heart softened suddenly.