The death and wound of the accompanying palace maid, at this time, Fuyin finally understood the preciousness of life, fortunately he was riding a horse with the prince, otherwise one of the corpses below would be his own.

Because of the dispute between Fuyin and them just now, they were lagging behind, and the man in black didn't have the heart to look in their direction, and the horse didn't move forward, so they watched from a distance, and the joint property had no intention of making a move.

Seeing that the soldiers were almost dead, there were still many people in black, and the queen mother had fallen into the hands of the other party, Fu Yin couldn't help but sigh, you are more than twice as many as others, how can you die so much! It seems that she usually lives too comfortably, and if something happens to the queen mother, the prince will not be able to get out of it.

Seeing that there were only five or six soldiers, Ling Hu Yiyu kicked the horse's head, flew out, landed among the soldiers, and pulled out his soft sword; Fighting with the masked gangsters, Fu Yin went from worrying at the beginning, to then directly sitting and watching the live version of the historical martial arts drama of Sword and Sword, and he was almost a melon seed.

Don't blame Fuyin for not worrying about the prince, it's really that the black-clothed man and Linghu Yiyu are simply not on the same level, the black-clothed man sees that he is fighting him, but he runs away from the queen mother, and the prince chases after him, and this chase is gone.

Fuyin couldn't ride a horse again, so she had to get off the horse to chase, and everyone was light work, and her little short legs were chased for a long time. If it weren't for the horror of staying in that pile of dead bodies, who knows if there would be a group of black-clothed people behind her, otherwise she wouldn't have found something to do and ran after them.

When Fuyin chased to the edge of the cliff, there was only one black-clothed gangster left, Fuyin didn't dare to step forward and hide in the bushes on the side, the sword was eyeless, she didn't want to be cut a few times, just when the two sides were deadlocked.

Linghu Yiyu slowly spoke, "You let the Queen Mother go, I will spare you from death." Fuyin couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard it, even she didn't believe this kind of nonsense.

Sure enough, "Joke, if you let her go, you will let me go, you should be lying to a three-year-old child." ”

"And what do you want?" The tone was very displeased, just like the time in the woods.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to put down your sword."

"Yes." Throw your sword at the gangster's feet.

The gangster kicked the sword to Linghu Yiyu's side again, "General Linghu, you stab yourself with a sword first, if I can't see blood, I'll let the queen mother's face bleed." ”

Fuyin is anxious about the gangster's IQ, you ask someone to throw down the sword, and ask someone to pick it up and stab yourself, isn't it nothing to panic.

Gangster, that's stupid, you have to see if he will do something for this queen mother, before you know if he will do something to himself.

Linghu Yiyu picked up the sword without saying a word and stabbed it in his stomach, "It's not deep enough, use some more force, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee whether the Queen Mother's face can be intact." Fuyin on the side gritted his teeth with hatred, since this bastard is so despicable, looking at Ling Hu Yiyu's face that was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, his heart throbbed and hurt.

"Tsk, it's not enough, you still have the strength to stand. Go ahead and do it again. "What the hell does this bastard want, he's already like this, and he won't have to make himself a hornet's nest if he continues like this.

Seeing that Linghu Yiyu raised his sword and was about to stab again, Fuyin couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't allow others to hurt him like this, picked up the stone next to her, and quietly approached the gangster.

Linghu Yiyu on the side already knew that she was coming, and his heart was hanging in his throat, he had no ability to guarantee that she and Huang Eniang were both unharmed, and it was relieved to see her hiding in the bushes again, at this time she not only did not hide but also approached, she didn't know how dangerous this was, and if she wasn't careful, she would die, and she blamed herself for spoiling her too much.

Seeing that Linghu Yiyu didn't do anything for a long time, the gangster asked angrily: "General Linghu, why don't you dare, if you don't do it, I'll do it!" As he spoke, he took a knife and gestured at the face of the Queen Mother, but he didn't really do it. The queen mother didn't say a word, she deserved to be the queen mother, and Fuyin thought that she was not so calm.

Linghu Yiyu had no choice but to attract the attention of the gangsters, otherwise let him know that the guy was behind him, and the consequences were something he didn't dare to think, "How does this king know that my sword is going down, will you let me have another sword, unless you promise not to hurt the queen mother." ”

"It's not a funny joke, you know, I don't guarantee it. If you don't do it, I'll do it, and if you kill the queen mother, I will have an explanation for the master," he said and raised the dagger to stab the queen mother's neck, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Fu Yin raised the stone and threw it at the gangster's head, and as soon as the gangster's blade turned, Fu Yin's arm was scratched.

The gangsters endured the pain and dizziness, and threw the queen mother under the cliff with a hand. Linghu Yiyu jumped down one by one, Fuyin looked at the two who fell down blankly, the bottomless cliff, Fuyin didn't have time to think about it, and the queen mother was thrown up again in an instant.

The gangster saw that the person who was thrown down by himself came up again, staggered over, and wanted to throw the queen mother down again, Fu Yin covered the injured arm and stopped in front of the gangster, "The queen mother is the person the prince wants to protect desperately, I will never allow you to hurt her again," After speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the queen mother who was looking at the cliff in a daze: "Queen Mother, run!" ”

The gangster pushed Fuyin aside when Fuyin was talking to the queen mother, and was about to catch the queen mother, but Fuyin was holding the gangster's leg here, and when the gangster was about to fall off the cliff, he reached out and pulled the woman who hurt him, and Fuyin didn't pay attention and fell down.

Darkness, endless darkness, Fuyin felt that her eyes were filled with gloomy darkness, and she shuddered. Fuyin woke up by rubbing his sore head with his hand, looking at his surroundings, it was a miracle that he fell from such a high place and didn't suffer much damage.

Just as he was about to get up, he stumbled and almost fell, and looked at the black-clothed gangster under him, only then did he know why he was not thrown to death, and dared to be someone else's back for him, and quietly reached out to probe his nose, no, he was really dead.

At this time, Fuyin didn't know whether to be happy or sad, happy that he didn't die, and the sad prince was so seriously injured and fell from such a high place. She didn't dare to think about the probability of survival, and she didn't dare to think about it. This may be called "the place where the blessing of misfortune rests, and the place where the blessing and misfortune lurk." ”

I don't know how long I walked, until I heard the sound of a stream in the distance, walked over and saw the blue-green figure in the water from a distance, she thought that the prince would be fine, and ran to Linghu Yiyu's side in a hurry, Linghu Yiyu's face was cold and bloodless, and the blue-green robe on his waist had already been dyed a strange red by blood.

Nervously reaching out to probe Linghu Yiyu's snort, she kept controlling her body not to tremble, she told herself that Wang Ye Jiren must be fine if he has his own natural appearance, don't think about it.

The once handsome face had begun to turn white at this time, and the wide chest that held her had lost its warmth, and she was so afraid that when she reached out, it would be cold and there was no temperature.

Trying to calm his mood, he trembled and reached out to probe Linghu Yiyu's snort, when he felt a slight heat. Fuyin let out a long sigh of relief, as long as he was alive, he would be fine, she didn't know how nervous she was just now, and now she felt weak when she relaxed.