After giving the order, Emperor Shangxian was in a good mood, and he put down what he was doing and walked out of the inner hall.

"Is Your Majesty going to see the eldest princess?" The chief eunuch asked cautiously.

As a henchman beside Emperor Shangxian, of course he knew that all this was planned by this person, but in the end it was his daughter, even if it was a chess piece, maybe he would still be unbearable, right?

Emperor Shangxian glanced at him and said lightly, "What are you going to do with her?" Buried according to the specifications of the princess. ”

The chief eunuch didn't dare to speak, but he felt cold in his heart, the eldest princess was his first child, and he couldn't even see his father for the last time when he was used.

"Go to Manxiu Palace."

"Yes." The chief eunuch followed, and he guessed that none of His Majesty's children could be as good as the one in Manxiu Palace.

If the one in Manxiu Palace gave birth to a son and a half daughter, I am afraid that there is no status of other women in the harem.

Pu Qian never thought that her father had squeezed her dry to the last bit of value, and she didn't go to see her.

Otherwise, how can it be said that Emperor Shangxian is a paranoid and crazy critic?

*

Yan Zhi and people outside the same city as Fengjing responded, and left Shangjing before dawn, and went straight to Nanma without stopping along the way.

But the Xian Dynasty is the Xian Dynasty, and the masters gathered, and they were quickly caught up, seeing that they were about to leave the border of the Xian Dynasty.

"Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess to leave, and I will wait for His Royal Highness." The attendant guards drew their broadswords at their waists to protect their masters.

Needless to say, this queen must have gone and never returned.

"Try it first." Feng Jing pulled out the soft sword on his waist and protected Yan Zhi behind him, "Your body has not healed yet, don't do it." ”

Although Feng Jing said so, how could Yan Zhi let Feng Jing face these people alone? She clenched the dagger of Chengyu and fought side by side with Fengjing.

Feng Jing is in front, Yan Zhi is behind, at this time Cheng Yu is a little bit unlucky, if it is a sword, it would be good.

This idea had just fallen, and Cheng Yu conveyed a happy emotion to Yan Zhi.

I saw that the weapon, which was originally only the length of a dagger, turned into a long sword in the blink of an eye, and the long sword was gorgeous all over, as if there were flames entwined in it.

"Good! Yay! She tried to pull a sword flower, and now it is a little rusty to use the sword after not using the sword for a long time, but the impact is not great.

Feng Jing saw that Yan Zhi was eager to try, so he didn't stop it, of course, there was another reason, and these people didn't give him any more time to think about it.

The people sent by Emperor Shangxian were all very good in martial arts, Yan Zhi and the people on their side fell one by one, and only three people died there, Yan Zhi and Feng Jing killed one by one, and one was besieged by the guards and died.

Seeing that he was invincible, Feng Jing pulled Yan Zhi and ran, completely ignoring the life and death of the people behind him.

Seeing this, the guards also desperately stopped these people, and some of them escorted the accompanying officials away.

The assassins didn't care about the officials' going, they only wanted the lives of Prince Sui and Princess Sui.

"Catch up with them! Your Majesty has an order, life or death! ”

Immediately after this order, half of the Assassins gave up their fight with the guards and pursued them.

The long-term running made Yan Zhi a little breathless, his body was not good and his soul was hit hard, and now it was not as good as before.

[Girl, are you okay? The old dragon asked with concern.

Yan Zhi suppressed her gradually rapid breathing, and she said to Lao Long in a soothing tone, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ’

Looking at Fengjing again, Fengjing's state is not much better than Yan Zhi.

Seeing that there was no way in front of him, and the assassin behind him chased after him again, the old dragon said in a very bad tone: [Did you two offend the great god of the road? It's really unlucky. 】

'Does a phoenix count?' Yan Zhi was still in the mood to joke.

The old dragon was speechless.

[Can you beat it? 】

It's as if you can shoot if you can't beat it. Yan Zhi said.

[It's not impossible, it's a bit risky at best.] One world has the rules of one world, and if it is too strong, such as Ben Long, it cannot be shot at will. Old Long can't watch this only junior disappear, right?

'Don't worry, no problem. She squeezed Cheng Yu and nodded to Feng Jing, since there was no road ahead, she could only fight.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that these people are all first-class masters.

Feng Jing was stabbed above the heart, and the blood quickly stained his Shengxue's clothes, and he held the blade of the knife in one hand, controlling the speed of continuing to stab into his body.

Yan Zhi picked up the assassin's knife in front of him and took a few steps to catch Feng Jing.

At the moment, the two are not opponents, Yan Zhi glanced at the cliff behind him, and said to Feng Jing: "You choose one to jump off the cliff or be killed by them?" ”

Fengjing didn't want to choose either.

As soon as the assassin heard that the two were going to jump off the cliff, he hurriedly came up and wanted to kill the two, but the Emperor said that life and death, whether this is to jump off the cliff, wouldn't it increase their workload?

They couldn't stand the two of them who were already next to the edge of the cliff, and by the time they reacted, the two of them had already jumped.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? To see people in life, to see corpses in death, to find a way to go down the cliff. ”

Under the cliff, with the whirring wind in his ears, Yan Zhi was thinking, this mission wouldn't just fail like this, right?

Suddenly, Yan Zhi noticed that the speed of their descent was rapidly decreasing.

She turned her head to see that it was Feng Jing who had grabbed the vine next to the cliff, and the long-distance sliding had rubbed his hand to bleed.

Yan Zhi hurriedly stretched out his hand, but Feng Jing grabbed her wrist first and said, "Lonely, you don't know the distance." ”

"Hold it tight."

Yan Zhi hugged Feng Jing's waist tightly, her face was next to his wound, and the blood was stained on her skin, Yan Zhi did not dislike it at all.

The dagger pierced the cliff fiercely, urging the internal force to pierce into it, otherwise it would not have been able to pierce it at all.

The metal and the cliff rubbed fierce sparks, and seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Jing's men pushed harder and harder, and some of the scratched arms could even see bulging green tendons.

He circled the vine a few times in his hand, hugged Yan Zhi with one hand, and swayed it on the cliff.

At this time, Yan Zhicai saw a cave not far away, and it seemed that Fengjing had known about it for a long time.

The two of them used their strength to swing over, this angle is still risky, not to mention that Feng Jing is still injured.

Yan Zhi didn't move, it was as quiet as a stone.

Soapboots stepped on the raised stones, and Feng Jing jumped to the edge of the cavern.

As soon as he landed in Fengjing, he couldn't hold it and stumbled.

The skin was white, but now it is even whiter, and it is the kind of unhealthy paleness.

Yan Zhi glanced around and found a suitable place to hug Feng Jing over.

Lao Long provided gold sore medicine in friendship, and Yan Zhi carefully treated Fengjing's wounds.

His wound is not shallow, in order to divert his attention, but also to solve the doubts in his heart, Yan Zhi asked: "This is what you arranged?" ”

Feng Jing nodded.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and the gold sore medicine was a little painful when it was sprinkled on the wound.

"It hurts?" Yan Zhi asked knowingly.

Feng Jing looked at his wife with a pair of black glass-like eyes, and did not answer, as if he was speculating on Yan Zhi's current mood.