The corners of the empress's lips twitched, looking at Wang Xiaolai's appearance, he had been hiding for a while, so to speak, the scene where he had just bathed was also seen by Wang Xiaolai, when she thought of this, the empress's face was red, like a fire, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to raise her sword to cut Wang Xiaolai.

At the critical juncture, it may be that God heard Wang Xiaolai's prayer and responded late, or it may be that Wang Xiaolai's life should not be extinguished, and blessings are blessed.

But when he heard that there was a stabbing sound overhead, Wang Xiaolai looked up, and saw that someone had split a crack on the top of the tent, and a person jumped down from it, the man was dressed in black, covered with a black scarf, and in his hand, he also grabbed a jet-black short knife, jumped down, and was about to split the empress.

At this time, the empress's sword was already aimed at Wang Xiaolai, and she turned back after hearing the sound, but she didn't have time to defend herself in a hurry, but when she heard her exclaim, at the critical moment, Wang Xiaolai had a flash of inspiration, raised his hand and snapped, grabbed the empress's wrist, and under the empress's stunned expression, he pulled the empress into his arms.

Xiangyu was full of arms, although it was separated by two layers of clothes, Wang Xiaolai still felt the two real touches in front of his chest.

What life and death, what life is at stake, all of them were left behind by him, at this time Wang Xiaolai had only one word in his head, that is, soft~~~

Qiang !!

With a solid sound, the short knife chopped the ground, directly dragging Wang Xiaolai back to reality from YY.

Looking at the fierce assassin, Wang Xiaolai finally realized that this was not the time to take advantage.

However, the angry Zhao Ningbing didn't care a lot, you know, she was born in the emperor's family, and she is the Ninety-Five, except for the old emperor and the new emperor who have died, how can any man touch her, let alone like Wang Xiaolai, who directly pulled herself into her arms, and what made Zhao Ningbing feel even more embarrassed and indecent was her clothes at this time, which was just wrapped in a wide dragon robe, and there was a vacuum inside.

"Don't think you've saved my life to be so bold."

Zhao Ningbing raised his head and glared at Wang Xiaolai, looking like a cannibal.

Wang Xiaolai hurriedly let go of his hands and swung them, wanting to explain that he was helpless, but the assassin did not give him time to explain, and raised his knife, from left to right, to cut the back of the empress's neck.

All this fell in Wang Xiaolai's eyes, the situation was critical, and he couldn't care much about it, so he grabbed the empress's neck again, and then took it into his arms with the latter's bewildered face.

"You're bold !!"

Zhao Ningbing, who had dodged the killer blow, looked up and was annoyed, but before she could break out, Wang Xiaolai grabbed the empress's neck again and dragged her into her arms.

Five or six times like this, the empress's anger became more and more vigorous, and the assassin who had unknowingly made many assists also reacted, turned the knife edge, and glared at Wang Xiaolai, frightening the latter's heart.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

As he spoke, the assassin took a few steps forward, handed the knife forward, and when Wang Xiaolai was about to be executed on the spot, the empress finally knew that there was an assassin behind her who had not been solved, and she hit the assassin with an elbow on the tip of the nose with her backhand, directly beating the assassin into a drowsy state, blood spurted out through the face towel, and she couldn't stand on her feet, staggered back four or five steps, and sat directly on the ground.

Having this opportunity, the empress also stood up straight, turned her head and glared at Wang Xiaolai viciously, and threatened: "I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

After speaking, he turned around with his sword, floated lotus flowers under his feet, and walked a few steps to him, not giving the assassin a chance to raise his sword to block, and slashed directly down with a sword in his head.

The assassin was also a character, and at the critical moment, he reacted, shook his drowsy head, and hurriedly dodged his body to the side, although he said that he had dodged the killing blow, and then the empress cut off his knife-wielding right arm.

There was a wolf howl in the tent, and the assassin clutched the severed arm that was spurting blood.

At this time, the battle outside the tent had also come to an end, and when I heard the sound inside the tent, a few maids ran in quickly, and the leader was the one named Narcissus: "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

As he spoke, Narcissus swept the tent roughly, instantly understood the situation, and immediately became angry, rushed in, grabbed a sword in his hand, and raised his sword to kill the assassin.

And the other maids protected the empress and didn't say anything, but also divided the two, pressed Wang Xiaolai firmly on the dragon couch, cut his arms back, and Wang Xiaolai grinned in pain.

Seeing this, the assassin probably knew that he could not escape for his life, so he gritted his teeth, flicked his left hand, and from the back of his hand, a hidden blade slipped out, jumped up and rushed towards Narcissus.

Narcissus also met it with a sword.

For a time, the sword in the tent was bright and bloody.

However, the assassin finally broke an arm, and the Narcissus Protector was anxious, so the two fought for only four or five rounds, and then the Narcissus shouted to let go.

The assassin was really obedient, and at that time, the hidden blade in his hand was separated from the ground, and before the assassin had a chance to react, Narcissus stepped up quickly, and a sword forced the assassin's throat and neck.

The empress reminded with a gloomy face next to her: "Beware of him taking poison." ”

Hearing this, Narcissus was quick to reach out his left hand and grabbed the assassin's cheek, took the tip of the sword in his right hand and put it into the assassin's mouth, and with a little force, picked out a denture and threw it on the ground.

After doing this, Narcissus turned around, and with a guilty and frightened face, he asked the empress for his guilt: "My subordinates are late for escort, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." ”

The empress waved her hand, handed the sword in her hand to the maid next to her, her face regained a little calm, and said, "I'm fine, what's the situation outside now." ”

"Back to Your Majesty, there are more than 20 assassins who broke into the emperor's tent at night, and they have been taken down."

Hearing this, the empress nodded, her face was very ugly: "Give this assassin to the Eight Sages King for interrogation." ”

"Wait!"

The empress shouted, what's the matter, it turned out that those maids listened to the empress's words and took Wang Xiaolai out as an assassin accomplice.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the maids, the empress blushed, looked at Wang Xiaolai who was pulled off the dragon couch, and said: "This person is not in the same group as the assassins, you take it down, so you can watch it." ”

looked at the two words, and was deliberately bitten by the empress.

When the maids heard this, they looked at Wang Xiaolai, and then at the empress, they all understood the meaning, and the strength in their hands was even greater, and Wang Xiaolai, who was in pain, hurriedly shouted lightly.

All the way out to the open space outside the tent, he saw more than a dozen bloodied assassins kneeling on the ground, and more than a dozen assassin corpses lying beside them.

The Eight Wise Kings stood in the middle, looking at the assassins with a straight face.

Wang Xiaolai passed by on the way, and the Eight Sages King glanced back, saw Wang Xiaolai, and also froze, and his expression seemed to say how it was you again.

Wang Xiaolai sneered, although he said that he had no skin and no face, but in this case, he was pulled out of the empress's tent, and he didn't have the face to look up.

After a while, Wang Xiaolai was thrown into the tent next to the imperial camp and sat down, and there were two maids staring at him in front of him, and Wang Xiaolai was uncomfortable.

"That, two sisters, are you tired, do you want to sit down and rest?"

The two maids glanced at Wang Xiaolai, but they didn't speak, it was as cold as a ball of ice.

This made Wang Xiaolai even more embarrassed.

The three of them stayed like this, and suddenly, Wang Xiaolai heard a heart-rending cry outside, which frightened him and hurriedly asked what was going on.

One of the two maids glanced at Wang Xiaolai, and said, "This is the voice of the Eight Sages King interrogating those assassins, have you experienced it with bamboo sticks sticking in your nails?" ”

When Wang Xiaolai heard this, he subconsciously looked at his hands, hurriedly put his hands behind his back, and shook his head like a rattle.

But the maid's raised eyebrows seemed to say don't worry, it will be your turn in a moment.

This made Wang Xiaolai's heart even colder, those assassins outside just assassinated the beautiful emperor, and they shouted so scary, but they really showed her body, so it seems that she started with a car crack at the lowest, and the highest nine clans.

Although he said that he was only alone in this world.

The thought came to mind, when the curtain was opened, and the maid named Narcissus walked in, with blood dripping from the palms of her hands.

Facing Wang Xiaolai's eyes, Narcissus smiled, and Wang Xiaolai, who was smiling, felt cool in his heart.

"Your Majesty is looking for you."

Narcissus Road.

At the same time, Wang Xiaolai's heart sank to the bottom, and after his heart was finished, he began to settle accounts after the autumn, and when he thought of the tragic situation of his car cracking and dying, Wang Xiaolai's face was bloodless at that time...