Sang Qi was also frightened by this sudden blood, after all, he was only eight years old, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Pray, don't be afraid." Yuan Guifei took the prince into her arms, and looked at Sang Zhi with vigilant and vicious eyes.

Sang Zhi carried the long sword and walked towards Yuan Guifei step by step.

As long as Jinyiwei approached, the long sword in Sang Zhi's hand would cut whoever he grew.

The other party is the prince, and Jinyiwei doesn't dare to make a move, nor does he dare to get too close.

"Today, whoever dares to stop it will die." Sang Zhi's breath was cold.

Jin Yiwei greeted the bloodthirsty appearance, and he didn't dare to move.

Sang Qi broke free from Concubine Yuan's arm and took two steps forward to block Sang Zhi: "Eighth brother, what do you want to do." ”

"Pray, come back."

Sang Zhi looked at him indifferently: "Revenge." ”

"Although the mother concubine colluded with Dongyi, but the father and emperor have already exiled the mother concubine to the frontier, isn't it enough?" Sang Qi said angrily.

"This prince wants her to die."

"The mother concubine is at fault, but you are still alive, why do you hold on to ......"

"She's dead." Sang Zhi's indifferent voice was raised, and his eyes were even redder: "Ye Qianning died, all because of her, all because of her, she died a hundred times, and a thousand times she deserved it." ”

At the mention of the name of 'Ye Qianning', Sang Zhi seemed to fall into a kind of madness, and his mind was full of crimson, and the picture of her tragic death.

"She's dead, she's dead......" he murmured, raising his sword and slashing around.

Sang Qi was taken aback by his sudden change, and without the slightest defense, the long sword slashed horizontally, and he didn't have time to dodge, and his shoulder was slashed by the long sword.

"Pray."

Yuan Guifei exclaimed.

When the queen saw this scene, she trembled with fright and her eyes widened.

Blood splashed Sang Qi's face, and he turned his head to look at his left shoulder in shock, followed by the pain in his heart.

"Qi'er, Qi'er......" Yuan Guifei stumbled over.

Sang Zhi pulled out his long sword, clenched his hands and stabbed it again.

Yuan Guifei hugged Sang Qi tightly in her arms, turned her head and watched the long sword stabbing straight towards her face, her eyes widening.

'Clang' 'Ding' ......'Ding'

Sang Zhi's wrist was pinched, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Eight royal guards suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and six of them attacked Du Yi in unison.

When the queen saw the hidden guard appear, her face changed, and when she turned to look, a bright yellow figure walked into the courtyard.

"The concubines see the emperor."

Emperor Beili glanced at her coldly and walked in front of her with a calm face.

When Concubine Yuan saw the comer, it was like seeing a life-saving straw: "Your Majesty, save Qi'er, Sang Zhi wants to kill Qi'er, the emperor ......"

Emperor Beili's eyes fell on Sang Qi's wound, although it was blood-red, it was not a fatal injury, but for a moment, his gaze fell on Yuan Guifei's face, and his eyes were complicated.

"Your Majesty, look at Qi'er, look at Qi'er." Yuan Guifei cried.

"Xuan Imperial Doctor." Emperor Beili Shen Dao.

The little eunuch in the rear saluted and left in a hurry.

"You all deserve to die, go and bury her......" Sang Zhi struggled, his little face hideous and fierce.

Emperor Beili looked at it and frowned.

The six hidden guards took down Du Yi after a short time, and escorted him to the side to wait for him to fall.

The empress secretly observed the expression of Emperor Beili.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is already crazy, and he can't keep ......" Yuan Guifei clearly knew that if the Eighth Prince was not removed, he would definitely attack the Prince in the future.

"I have my own plans, and I don't need you to remind me."

Yuan Guifei was slightly stunned, bit her lower lip, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, did you really expel the medicine refining family?" ”

(End of chapter)