Fang Xiaoru had been buried in the pharmacy all day today, so he didn't know the rights and wrongs between Xiao Qiang and Su Huairuo.

"The emperor is summoning Mrs. Su."

Mrs. Su said such words, and now she heard them with hatred, and quickly wrote on the paper: "Where are they?" ”

Fang Xiaoru looked at Princess Changping, who suddenly had a hideous face, and his heart tightened: "Tai...... Pole Temple. ”

Xiao Qiang angrily threw away the brush in her hand and ran towards the outside of Yuexi Palace.

Fang Xiaoru looked at Xiao Qiang's angry scene, and immediately realized that he seemed to have fallen into a big disaster.

"Princess, your injuries haven't healed yet, where are you going?" He didn't care about anything else at the moment, and quickly chased in the direction where Princess Changping left.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang's mind kept circling a sentence: "Kill Su Huairuo to vent the hatred in your heart and repay the pain of parting." ”

Xiao Qiang was already weak, so Fang Xiaoru didn't take two steps and chased her, he opened his arms and blocked her way: "Princess, your injuries have not healed, you can't go out, so as not to get infected." ”

"Ahh

She screamed at him, "Ahhh......hh

But because she was weak, the slap was not strong.

Fang Xiaoru tried his best to persuade and appease, but no matter what he did, Xiao Qiang was still very excited.

Looking at the extremely crazy Princess Changping, Fang Xiaoru had no choice but to stun her with a silver needle.

Afterwards, Fang Xiaoru said to the palace maid on the side: "Find two people to help the princess in to rest." ”

"Yes."

The two palace maids helped Princess Changping back to the inner hall one on the left and one on the right, and let her lie on the bed.

Fang Xiaoru stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Princess Changping who was unconscious on the bed, her brows furrowed.

He couldn't understand that Su Huairuo, who was gentle and elegant, would always make Princess Changping so crazy.

……

On the other side, the emperor took Su Huairuo and the leader of the Praetorian Guard to the Regent's Mansion.

When the guards in front of the regent palace, they saw the emperor, as if they had seen a rescuer, and they kowtowed and bowed down: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”

The emperor led the people and strode directly towards the courtyard of the regent.

……

And at this moment, the Regent Palace, Yu Yuan, is in a mess.

The two sides have fought so far, and there is still no winner or loser.

It's not so much about the two sides, it's better to say that the two of them have been fighting alone until now.

Although the fight was very exciting, they did not have the same brilliance as at the beginning.

Xiao Jingyan, who was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, had a sword wound on his arm, and his robe was cut, revealing flesh and blood.

Blood soaked the robes.

And his face didn't know if it was his own or the other party's, and there was a lot of blood splattered.

……

And the sword in the abdomen of Bishui should be treated, but because he was worried about his master, he never left.

With such a big movement in the Regent's Palace, even the quicksand that recuperated from injuries rushed to the first place.

The guards were sincere, but because Xiao Jingyan knew who the other party was, he didn't let his guards play.

In the right place, the front and back of the Yu Courtyard, the left, right, and right sides were surrounded by a flood, and the courtyard in the middle became their gladiatorial arena.

Su Hexun, who was dressed in black, was always so ruthless when he made his moves, and his moves were fatal, and he did not hesitate to make moves.

Bishui couldn't get used to seeing that the man in black always attacked the injured part of his master, he couldn't bear it, and shouted, "If it weren't for my master, you would have been injured earlier, you would have gone to see Hades a long time ago." ”