Chapter 147: No Day

The main hall was crowded with people at this time, the outermost ones were the Xuanjia Guard and the Luan Yiwei, which were subordinate to the Great Inner Forbidden Army and the Imperial Guard, the two sides were fighting silently and nervously, and there were several important ministers of the cabinet who were besieged in the middle, as well as the second prince with a panicked face, the young Son of Heaven was standing under the Danqi leading to the dragon chair, with a gloomy expression, the closest to him were Shen Hanxi and Xie He, and two eunuchs were hiding behind the dragon chair and shivering......

There were so many people, but Song Ran saw him at a glance. He was dressed in brocade and soap boots, holding a long sword in his hand, and stood there like snow on the top of a mountain, with a little contempt in the cold, which was incompatible with anything in this world. Perhaps, from beginning to end, he was him, not like anyone else in this world.

Song Ran glanced outside the hall, where there were already all the Praetorian Guards who were stubborn and stubborn, with arrows and knives in hand, surrounding the main hall. Xie He didn't do it now, he was waiting for more soldiers and horses to come. At that time, it will be difficult for the people in this temple to fly with their wings in their wings.

In the silence, she stepped forward, but before she could reach Shen Hanxi's side, she was stopped by two of Xie He's subordinates.

She turned her face sideways and glanced at him indifferently and disdainfully: "The matter has come to this, is Commander Xie still afraid that I, a little woman, can turn the situation upside down?" If so, Commander Xie may think too highly of me. ”

Xie He also knew that she couldn't make any waves, so he waved his hand at his subordinates and asked the two to let her go.

In the eyes of everyone, she walked in front of the Son of Heaven and whispered: "Holy Lord." ”

The Son of Heaven looked at her phoenix-crowned dress, and all the emotions in his chest made him the simplest sentence: "It's beautiful." As he spoke, he held his hand towards her.

Her eyes lowered slightly, but she quickly raised them again: "Holy Lord, the courtiers probably can't be your queen anymore." ”

The hand rested beside her sideburns.

He retracted his hand into his sleeve and spoke in the pain of his heart and lungs: "I am in such a situation now, I can't fulfill the promise I gave you at the beginning, naturally, I can't let this position drag you down anymore, and I should be ......."

She interrupted him and said, "The honor of a courtier is not the throne of Dajing, but the fact that she always stands with you at a critical moment for the saint. ”

The Son of Heaven's eyes flickered at her words, and he heard her say again: "Even if you can't be your queen, the courtiers will stand side by side with you and face everything today." However, the courtiers must be honest with you. ”

Her eyes fell on Shen Hanxi, who had been silent, and when she saw him raise the hand that was not holding the sword towards her, her face showed the first smile in this time.

She walked over to him and took the hand gently.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed. The Son of Heaven closed his eyes and looked away, a dull pain in his chest, but he felt relieved.

When he didn't know that she was his daughter, she might already have Shen Hanxi in her heart. He never forgot that when Shen Hanxi said that he wanted to give "him" to himself, the delicate and thin brocade man looked aggrieved and uneven.

Shen Hanxi's face was smiling: "The saint seems to have another reason to hate me." ”

The Son of Heaven looked at him and said coldly: "Lord Shen has been flying and domineering all these years, and he has transgressed his duty, and today, he has even done such a rebellious thing as forcing the palace, is there still a revenge for taking his wife?" ”

Shen Hanxi clenched Song Ran's hand tightly: "The minister and Miss Mo have already married their hair, and the person who takes his wife is the saint." ”

There was an abrupt applause, interrupting their conversation, and the corners of Xie He's lips smiled faintly: "It's all at this time, it's really unexpected to see such a good show." However......" he pressed the saber on his waist and walked towards Song Ran, "If Miss Mo marries Lord Shen, I'm afraid she will be widowed." ”

With his words, the knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and as soon as Song Ran let out a low cry, the person had already been pushed into the arms of the Son of Heaven next to him.

When it was stable, Shen Hanxi and Xie He had already fought fiercely.

Zhu Yunqi, the second king who was close, exclaimed in fright, and hurriedly ran to a pillar to hide, and the ministers in the cabinet were also so frightened that they exclaimed: "Escort, escortβ€”β€”"

However, who can escort it.

I don't know who started first, Luan Yiwei and Xuanjiawei saw each other's generals fighting, and they also started to fight. There were no less than 100 people on both sides, and the sound of swords connecting each other resounded throughout the hall in an instant. The Son of Heaven pulled Song Ran and retreated to a corner, watching the battle situation coldly. The two sides were originally on par, however, from outside the hall, there were constantly guards of Xuanjia rushing in, and Luan Yiwei soon showed a decline.

A corpse that had been stabbed in the heart fell at Song Ran's feet, her face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but retreat, for a while, her brain was buzzing, and her eyes were dizzy. She took a deep breath, but kept her eyes on Shen Hanxi, who was fighting against Xie He.

Xie He was suppressed by Shen Hanxi, and did not forget to instruct his subordinates, saying: "Go and catch the saint and the ink girl, the saint doesn't care about life or death, but you can't hurt the ink girl." ”

With this distraction, the opponent's sword move had already followed, and he was busy raising his sword to block, but his body was bent a little bit by the opponent's power.

Shen Hanxi's slender eyes were close to him, and he asked him, "Why is Miss Mo's life so important?" ”

Since the Empress Dowager can even ignore the life of the Son of Heaven, then she can completely ignore her life, if she is afraid of the Mo family's accountability, then she only needs to blame him for her and the death of the saint.

Xie He smiled: "Before Lord Shen died, there were still so many questions. ”

After receiving Xie He's order, Xuanjiawei looked around for the figures of the Son of Heaven and Song Ran, and after locking the positions of the two, he raised the sword in his hand and approached step by step.

The Son of Heaven has been weak since he was a child, and he didn't take a breath, and his cough suddenly attacked, which can be said to be worse. Song Ran picked up a blood-stained dagger at his feet and held it in his hand, although the blade was a little curled, it was enough to kill people.

Her eyes gradually darkened, ready to fight with the other party when someone rushed up, but a hand behind her grabbed her sleeve, she turned around, saw the pale eyebrows and eyes of the Son of Heaven, and heard him whisper: "Miss Mo, there is a secret room behind the dragon chair, you hide in it, they want my head, cough cough, you may be able to escape this catastrophe......"

But she interrupted him and said, "The courtiers will fight for their lives, and they must also protect the saint's safety." ”

As she was talking, there was an exclamation in her mouth, only to see someone holding a knife to stab, her first reaction was to protect the Son of Heaven, but the Son of Heaven's movements were faster than her, and took the lead in blocking in front of her, and there was a "stabbing" sound in her ears, and the force that pressed on her body was heavy, and a wisp of blood came into her nose, and she found that the blow was on the left arm of the Son of Heaven, leaving a shocking knife mark on the upper part of his forearm.

The other party missed a knife, and stabbed with a knife, but his body was stunned halfway, and then, his eyes were dilated, and he fell forward.

When Song Ran saw the person who saved them, he couldn't help but exhale: "My lord! ”

Shen Hanxi stretched out his hand to help her up, and before there was more communication, her breath was suddenly held. At this time, they were already surrounded by layers of human walls, and only a dozen Luan Yiwei guards were still fighting, but they were outnumbered by the other party, and they were defeated and retreated.

In this situation, they can no longer get out of their predicament.

She tightened the five fingers of her right hand and tightened her grip on the dagger in her hand. Shen Hanxi raised his hand and touched her cheek and asked her, "Are you afraid?" ”

She shook her head slowly and said, "I'm not afraid to be with adults." ”

The Son of Heaven leaned against the wall, ignoring the ambiguous actions between the two, looked at Shen Hanxi, and asked in a low voice, "How sure are you?" ”

This question made Song Ran a little confused.

Shen Hanxi looked back at the Son of Heaven, and was still smiling: "The matter of fighting luck has always been either ten percent or nothing." ”

The Son of Heaven coughed and said weakly, "You are gambling." ”

"Isn't the saint also gambling?"

Song Ran pulled Shen Hanxi's sleeve and reminded him: "My lord......"

I saw that Xie He had already come to them, the blade in his hand was facing down, and blood was constantly dripping to the ground, compared to Shen Hanxi, who was still spotless on his body, he looked much more embarrassed, it was obvious that he did not get any benefits in the battle with Shen Hanxi, and probably because of this, his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his lips with his sleeve and said, "Shen Hanxi, your time of death has arrived." ”

Song Ran didn't know where he got the courage, and opened his arms to block in front of him.

In the vast, cold hall, only a faint amount of daylight shone through the window, faintly on her face.

Shicai Shen Hanxi mentioned gambling, and she also had to gamble.

She exhaled deeply and said, "Commander Xie, the Empress Dowager must have ordered you, no matter what, you can't hurt my life." Not because I am the young master of the Mo family, but because I have a secret and a ...... She carefully guarded the secret for years. She stared at the other party's eyes tightly, and in the other party's gradually changing eyes, she knew that she had made the right bet, and continued, "She painstakingly made me queen for this secret. It's a pity that this secret can't see the light of day. If you are faithful enough, lay down the sword in your hand. ”

He confronted her for a long time, and said coldly: "If I am loyal enough, I should kill you now." ”

The murderous aura in his eyes suddenly rose, but he heard a voice from the door of the hall: "Stop!" ”

Because of the backlight at the palace gate, Song Ran couldn't see it really, and when she got used to the light, she saw that the empress dowager walked up to the main hall with the support of a eunuch. She was dressed in an inky dress, with graceful and luxurious peonies blooming on it, which she wore the year after she was sealed, and even though her face was full of wrinkles, she still had the majesty of shocking everyone.

"Imperial Grandmother!"

The second king Shicai was frightened by the chaos and had no owner of the six gods, and when he saw the queen mother, he was overjoyed, and he said in his heart, finally a person who could control the field.

However, behind the Empress Dowager, another team of armored guards rushed in. Seeing the outfits on those people, his heart couldn't help but tremble.