The guards and secret guards soon arrived.

And Meng Miao had already rushed up the steps with a sword and protected Zhao Fusu in front of him.

But then he realized that he couldn't intervene in the fight between the two people.

What's even more interesting is that the masked man's target is not at all the prince.

It's a witch!

Su Zijin's internal strength is not deep, and her martial arts are not as good as the masked man, but her skills are very agile.

It can be described as light as a swallow. She dodges quickly and lightly. And every time the masked man used his sword, he used all the strength of his body to slash down.

After only a dozen rounds, the masked man got tired. The use of the sword was also much slower.

There is nowhere to vent the anger in my heart. Su Zijin was stunned.

Although the guards wanted to step forward, it was too easy to suffer in this stalemate state. In addition, Su Zijin has a bad reputation. No one wants to give up their lives for her.

Zhao Fusu did not speak at this moment. He stared carefully at Su Zijin's every move. There is no darkness in his eyes, as if he is planning something.

Meng Miao threw his saber over.

Su Zijin used light skills to catch the sword in mid-air. Away from the masked man.

At this time, the guards saw the situation clearly and were about to step forward, but Su Zijin roared: "Don't move him." ”

The originally agile eyes were a little red. Looks like a bloodthirsty monster.

In this fight, Su Zijin was also very difficult.

As the masked man wandered, a sword flew straight into his face.

I can't afford to hide. He leaned sideways, and the silver sword cut his bun in half. 'Bang'. Su Zijin fell to the ground.

......

The sun is setting in the west.

The autumn wind rustled the sycamores, and Zhao Fusu stood in the attic with his hands behind his back, and his warm phoenix eyes became elusive.

"Your Highness can you believe it, Su Zijin still knows martial arts, and her previous stupidity is all pretended!" Su Zijin's moves Meng Miao saw it innocently and remembered it in his heart.

Every move and style is similar to Shangguan Tan's martial arts fists and feet, and they are extremely ruthless. He really deserves to be a good apprentice of Shangguan Qin!

Zhao Fusu did not reply.

"The masked man is obviously Yanqing, the personal guard of Shangguan traitors. Su Zijin didn't kill him at the last moment, but just cut off his bun, isn't that enough to explain the problem? How can they be willing to kill their own people?"

"This play is just trying to gain your trust. ”

Suddenly, there was a cough from the boudoir......

Pushing the door in, Su Zijin had already sat up from the couch and was about to get off.

The light and shadow of the afterglow spilled into the room, and through the gaps in the smoke curtain, the golden light fell on the carpet, on the couch, and on Su Zijin's face.

Such a comfortable and beautiful picture, he seems to have never seen it, and it makes his heart soften. It's like a transparent jade stone smashed into a waterhole.

As if he had a sense, Zhao Fusu immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to Su Zijin.

Su Zijin was about to take it, but found that his hand was wrapped in a white cloth several times. It still hurts. She smiled wryly, and had to switch to her other hand.

"My hand...... What's going on?" Su Zijin didn't even know why he fainted, let alone the injury.

Zhao Fusu's expression was sluggish for a moment. It then returns to normal color. "Wounded by the Assassins...... Don't remember?"

Su Zijin shook his head. She clearly remembered that Zhao Fusu was in front of her, and then ......

A thought flashed through Su Zijin's heart...... She was in a cold sweat.

Seeing that people were thinking about it, Zhao Fusu couldn't help but whisper: "Who do you think the assassin is?"

This assassin was obviously not aimed at Zhao Fusu. But Su Zijin didn't think it was for him.

She still has value for Shangguan Qin. Her enemies are nothing but Su Qingchi and Liu...... How could a woman or child be involved with an assassin with great martial arts?

"Xu is Ling Shangshu, after all, I intimidated Miss Ling today. She should hold a grudge. "This reasoning should not be bad.

"Ling Shangshu is a close confidant of the empress. is used to being powerful in the court, and even the queen's family dares to step on it in private. What's more, it's me?" As soon as the words came out, Su Zijin regretted it.

How could she slander his queen mother in front of Zhao Fusu?

It's a dead life!

was about to explain, but saw Zhao Fusu's face a little blue, and his eyes were resentful. He clutched his chest and left without saying a word.

For some reason, Su Zijin's heart actually hurt suddenly.