The four outer gates of the palace were all guarded by the Praetorian Guards controlled by Xiahou Ming, and not even a fly could fly out.

The snowy palace should have been quiet and quiet, but at this time, the sound of killing came from the palace in all directions, the blood stained the lanterns redder, and the miserable white sun was exposed in the heavy snow, which made the scene even more desolate and cold.

It was a slaughter.

National Teacher's Mansion, Hengwu Courtyard.

Shen Miaoyan walked to the cage and opened a wooden box, in which a black and gold helmet was quietly resting.

She picked up her helmet, looked back at the man standing by the window in thin armor, stared for a long time, retracted her gaze, and said softly: "You are so badly injured, do you have to go to the palace?" ”

Jun Tianlan was silent.

The black and gold helmet was polished, reflecting the girl's worried eyes.

Shen Miaoyan walked to Jun Tianlan's side with her head down, stepped on a small bench, put on a helmet for him, and said seriously: "Then you must come back early......

Jun Tianlan stared at the little girl's white and beautiful face, reached out and touched her face, and kissed her cheek: "I will." ”

Men are the most handsome when they wear armor.

At this time, Jun Tianlan was cold and majestic in Shen Miaoyan's eyes, but also handsome, and men all over the world could not compare with him with half of his demeanor.

He turned around and walked out of the bedroom, Shen Miaoyan chased his back and walked a few steps, leaning against the door frame, and said with red eyes: "Fourth brother!" ”

"Huh?" Jun Tianlan stood in the snow, looking back at her, her sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and she was extremely handsome and sexy.

Shen Miaoyan was a little stunned, but quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'll go to the kitchen to make Lantern Festival for you, you must come back early." ”

The man smiled, stepped onto the steed that Ye Rin had brought him, and whipped away.

Shen Miaoyan stared for a long time, until the sound of horses' hooves was inaudible, and then he walked under the eaves and looked up at the lonely snowy sky.

Chu State, where will it go?

The gate of the Jinluan Hall finally let out a mournful roar, Hua Rongzhan and the people quickly retreated, and the two huge vermilion gates slammed into the ground with a "bang", shaking down countless dust.

Hua Rongzhan led forty elites onto the war horse, and his voice was indifferent: "Kill!" ”

Countless arrows came towards him, Hua Rongzhan brandished his spear, and his freshly clothed angry horse rode first, and everywhere the spear passed, it was dripping with blood.

The peach blossom eyes were full of unprecedented sharpness, and they glanced at these people, but they didn't see Xiahou Ming alone.

Although Qin Yuan asked him to kill Chu Suiyu first, and then find a way to kill Chu Huanian, the moment he left the Jinluan Palace, he was just Mu Mu in his heart.

He wanted to see her, he wanted to make sure she was safe first!

In Xiahou Ming's absence, the Praetorian Guards he left behind were easily destroyed.

Hua Rongzhan led the men and horses, the red clothes were flying, and they rushed towards the direction of Fengyi Palace.

Gu Qinyuan's plan had not yet been launched, and it had already been destroyed here in Huarong Zhan.

He underestimated how affectionate a man could be.

And Han Tangzhi took Wen Qianmu and Yun'er, bypassed the people and horses of Chu Huanian's palace search, and cautiously approached the palace gate.

It's easy for him to leave alone, but Wen Tanmu and Yun'er are both weak women, and with them, he can't even use light skills.

The face that was as warm as a warm jade was full of vigilance at the moment, at this critical moment, the defense of men and women had long been left behind, he hugged Wen Qian's waist tightly, and he only hated to tie her whole person to his back.

Rong Zhan didn't protect his Yan'er before, he learned the taste of eternal separation that day, this time, he must not let Rong Zhan also taste that kind of despair.

Even if he risked his life, he would send Wen Tanmu to Rong Zhan's side.

The three of them finally came to the inner city gate, this city gate is the most convenient road from the harem to the front dynasty, as long as they get out of here, they can meet Rong Zhan.

However, there were hundreds of Praetorian Guards guarding the door.

Xiahou Ming is also among them.

Yun'er trembled like chaff, tightly protecting Wen Qianmu, lest her young lady and little boy be plotted by someone.

Han Tangzhi was breathing hard, because Xiahou Ming had already seen them.

The soldiers and horses surrounded him quietly, Han Tangzhi's hands were held on the two long swords at his waist, and at the moment when Xiahou Ming raised his hand, he volleyed up in the air, and the sword was like a long rainbow.

Xiahou Ming raised his spear, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to face the battle, but Han Tangzhi turned around, turning into a remnant of the Dao, and his sharp sword kept harvesting the lives of those forbidden soldiers.

At this moment, he put life and death aside, he left all his reason and thinking behind, and there was only one thought left in his heart: to bring Wen Admiration to meet his brother alive!

He was more powerful than everyone present could have imagined.

Even Xiahou Ming couldn't help but be shocked, this champion Lang, who was always out of the crowd, had such good skills!

When the people around him reacted, Han Tangzhi was already in front of Wen Qianmu, and not far from him, a thin line of blood appeared between the necks of dozens of Praetorian Guards, and they fell from their horses with shocked faces.

Han Tangzhi glanced back at a side hall behind him, and said coldly, "Take your young lady in!" ”

Yun'er's little face turned pale, and she hurriedly ran towards the side hall with Wen Tanmu.

Han Tangzhi took dozens of steps back, and stood steady under the stone steps of the side hall.

Xiahou Ming said coldly: "Let's go together." ”

Blood stained Han Tangzhi's light blue robe, I don't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

He beheaded hundreds of people under his horse, but he was also in terrible condition, with a stab in the thigh and a scarred arm and chest.

He barely stood in front of the hall with the long sword that had been opened, blood flowing down his forehead and over his eyes, gasping for breath, and looking terrible.

Just as Xiahou Ming ordered to kill him, the inner city gate slowly opened.

The man in fresh clothes and angry horses led the most elite secret guards to gallop over.

"She's in there!"

Han Tangzhi roared angrily.

The people brought by Hua Rongzhan quickly blocked in front of Han Tangzhi and dealt with Xiahou Ming and the others for him.

Hua Rongzhan stepped off his horse and galloped into the side hall, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he smelled the bloody smell coming to his face.

The scene in the hall made his brain almost explode.

Yun'er was stabbed in the heart, lying in a pool of blood on the ground and convulsing.

The infant child rolled to the ground and cried.

Two lewd-looking/trivial Praetorian Guards are trying to pull Mu Mu's legs apart and force the girl ****.

And Mu Muda opened his beautiful eyes and only stared at the top of the hall.

A dagger stuck straight in her lower abdomen, blood soaking the hem of her skirt.

The two Praetorian Guards had not yet succeeded, and only strange footsteps could be heard slowly and heavily.

The two of them turned their heads to look at the man dressed in red, with a bloody light in his peach blossom eyes, and the cold wind blowing his hair and robe from behind, he looked like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell.

Before the two could beg for mercy, the red afterimage passed by, and the two heads kept a frightened expression and rolled to the ground.

Hua Rongzhan knelt on the ground and hugged Wen Qianmu into his arms, the killing aura just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only panic and fear: "Mumu? Mumu?! I'm here to take you home, Mumu! Wake up, Mumu! ”

Wen Qianmu slowly opened her eyes, tears rolled down weakly, she raised her blood-stained hand, stroked Hua Rongzhan's cheek, and said in a very soft voice: "That year, Shen Yushifu, you promised me to fulfill my three wishes......"

Hua Rongzhan cried bitterly: "Don't say three, it's three hundred, three thousand, I depend on you!" I beg you, don't go! Mumu, don't go! Don't leave me alone! ”

"The second wish, Rong Zhan, you have to live well and raise our baby well......"

Tears rolled down, and her beautiful eyes stared at the panicked man in front of her, she knew that she could not reach the future they had agreed upon.

She tried to raise a sweet and dignified smile, blood trickled down the corners of her lips, and her voice slowly weakened: "Third wish, I really want to...... I really want to...... I really want to see you dance the sword again......"

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When I wrote the last few paragraphs, I cried into a dog QAQ. Thank you for the tips from the six babies yesterday!

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