Mu Huayin reflected in her mind on how she had fallen to the point of being killed by the Assassins.

She has always felt that she is a person who is afraid of death.

But how could she stand up when Xia Yichen was in danger?

Yin Yin, she just needs to continue to pretend to be dead.

She is still so young and has not officially started her life, and there are infinite possibilities for her future.

Isn't she going out of the palace?

Why did he end up dying tragically at the gate of the palace?

With a mind full of questions, she fell into a warm and thick embrace.

Xia Yichen hugged her, suppressed the pain in his heart, and called her in a low voice.

"Queen's ......"

On his face, there was anger, sadness, regret, and self-blame......

Mu Huayin had never seen him like this.

Those deep eyes were slightly reddened and filled with crystal liquid.

It seems that it will overflow in the next second.

She raised her hand slightly and touched Xia Yichen's face.

"Your Majesty...... You will definitely ...... He's a good emperor, I'm ......."

Her hand hung down.

At this point, a large number of guards arrived and surrounded the Assassins.

Xia Yichen leaned down, hugged her tightly, and buried his head in her shoulder socket.

How could she be so stupid?

Didn't she promise him to stay with him all the time?

Why could she just bear to leave him alone.

Xia Yichen felt that his heart was almost suffocating.

Since he grew up so much, even if his father and mother died, he had never been so sad.

It felt like losing all hope in life.

He hugged Mu Huayin's body hard, as if he wanted to crush her.

Mu Huayin frowned in pain, "Your Majesty, can you lighten it." ”

Was he trying to pinch her to death?

Hey, isn't she dead?

Why do I still feel pain?

Mu Huayin opened her eyes.

She found out she wasn't dead.

She touched the spot in her chest where the assassin had stabbed her, and it didn't seem to be bleeding.

On the contrary, there is something hard and sloppy in her flesh.

So she pulled out the hard thing and put it under the moon and looked at it.

It turned out to be the gold medal of exoneration given to her by the Emperor Taishang.

blamed Xia Yichen for holding her and howling all the time, making her think she was dead.

So she removed Xia Yichen's head from her.

"Your Majesty, don't cry, the concubine is not dead."

Xia Yichen looked at Mu Huayin, whose face was covered with blood, but was still talking to him, and was instantly stunned.

Mu Huayin raised the gold medal of exoneration in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "It was this gold medal that saved the concubine." ”

“…… Then why are you playing dead? ”

"The concubine also thinks she is dead."

"Don't you know if you're dead or not?"

"The concubine is also dying for the first time, how can you know?"

At this time, the chief guard came over and knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, all the assassins have been taken down, and we are waiting for the emperor's fate." ”

Xia Yichen realized that everyone present was looking at him and Mu Huayin in unison.

A gust of wind blew, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Xia Yichen stood up from the ground, glanced at the chief guard kneeling at his feet, and stood with his hands in his hands, "Come on, drag him down." ”

Immediately, two guards stepped forward and set up the head of the guard.

Seeing this, the manager hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life." ”

Xia Yichen's eyes narrowed, "You let the assassin sneak into the palace three times and twice, and you dare to beg for mercy?" Drag it down, chop. ”

The palace was supposed to be heavily guarded, but in just one month, there were two assassin infiltration incidents, and it was a shame that the head of the guard still had the face to beg for mercy.