After escorting the eldest princess back to the eldest princess's mansion, Lieutenant Wu took his subordinates and prepared to return to the Imperial City Division first, and halfway through, he saw a team of people pouring out of Dongjie, and in an instant, he surrounded a minister's mansion, and he immediately felt that something was wrong, and immediately took people back to the eldest princess's mansion.

The royal soldiers were stopped at the entrance of the alley, and there were many fewer pursuers, so the group escorted Jiang Fuguang and soon arrived at the imperial city.

But from a distance, I saw that the dense army was gathering towards the imperial city.

Jiang Fuguang looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, she slowly paused and took a step back, and the secret guards and the imperial city guards were also shocked and speechless.

She trembled her lips: "It's the god guarding the camp." ”

It is not a secret that she returned to Beijing, the king of Changjun knows about it, she doesn't believe it, and the king of Rongjun will not know.

I don't believe it, the king of Rongjun has even assembled the divine protection camp, will he not know that the palace soldiers surrounded the eldest princess's mansion? !

He knew it, but he didn't bring troops to the rescue.

If she is just an ordinary princess, this is okay, Your Majesty's safety is more important than anything else.

But she is the eldest princess of the regent of the prison country, and she has the responsibility of supervising the country, and she is the same as the prince, and when the family and country are in danger, she has the right to transfer troops and preside over military affairs.

Luojing City has been blocked by the king of Changjun, the front foot of the Shenrui battalion has attacked the imperial city, and the back foot of the Shenhu camp has been assembled, she will never believe that the Shenhu camp was assembled in a hurry.

King Rongjun knew early on that King Changjun was going to raise troops, but he kept it a secret.

"I see." Jiang Fuguang couldn't stop trembling.

"That's not the case!"

At this point, what else did she not understand? For a long time, the old lord hidden in the clan was the most trusted King Rongjun of her and her father.

He disguised himself as an idle prince who eats, drinks and has fun, plays the world, does not do business, and does not love power, and at the same time paralyzes everyone with banquets, he also gathers the hearts of many people? disguised himself seamlessly, and even Jun Xuan didn't notice it.

But if you think about it carefully, there are still clues to be found.

In the palace before, Cheng Anhou could easily calculate her, and a large part of the reason was that King Rongjun held a polo club and talent show on the palace polo field, so that the focus of patrols in the palace was shifted to the vicinity of the polo field, and the guards in the palace were inevitably a little empty.

Cheng Anhou installed someone in the Imperial City Division, and knew the patrol deployment in the palace, so he easily knew when and where to attack her, so as to avoid guards and patrols.

However, she and her father believed in King Rongjun too much, because King Rongjun had always been like this, and they didn't suspect him at all.

Thinking about it carefully, at the birthday banquet of the king of Changjun that day, Jiang Hao used the birthday gift to send the stolen silver to the palace of the king of Changjun.

This move turned her against the king of Changjun.

The king of Changjun had a gap with his father.

And Jiang Hao's line directly involved the most respected old clan in the clan, Duan Junwang, and turned all the clues of the private salt case to Changjun Wang, so as to lead the water to the east.

The back-end county king lost power, and the military power in his hand was also taken back by his father, because the demons in the court danced wildly, and the father could not believe in many people, so he had to temporarily hand over the military power in his hand to the hands of the king of Rongjun.

This move is really killing four birds with one stone, and King Rongjun has always calculated military power.

She had guessed before, but she didn't suspect King Rongjun.

And King Changjun was also pushed by King Rongjun and the remnants of the old school behind him, and he came step by step to force the palace to rebel.

Jiang Fuguang slowly closed his eyes, the Soldiers and Horses Division and the Divine Guardian Battalion all fell into the hands of King Rongjun, and there were no soldiers and horses in the capital.

Ji Ruxuan looked at her worriedly and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

The long street was silent, only the wind and snow were desolate.

A team of centaurs found them, holding torches and weapons at their waists, and gradually surrounded them, and the secret guards and the imperial city guards quickly formed a wall, with their backs to Jiang Fuguang, and protected Jiang Fuguang in the middle, looking around vigilantly, not daring to be distracted.

Jiang Fuguang realized very clearly that she couldn't escape.

She turned around abruptly, looked at Ji Ruxuan, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Ji Ruxuan's neck, and pulled his head down with force.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ruxuan was stunned for a moment, bowed his head and asked.

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes sad, and his voice was broken, "Did I tell you-"

Ji Ruxuan frowned, there was an ominous omen in her heart, and she was about to reach out and pull her away.

"I love you!" She looked at him steadily.

Ji Ruxuan's body shook violently, looking at her in a daze, his eyes trembled incessantly, and he opened his mouth: "What are you talking about now......

"Ji Ruxuan, I love you." She stood on tiptoe, pressed her lips together, and kissed him on the lips.

Ji Ruxuan's body couldn't help but stiffen, and an impulse suddenly emerged in his heart, he stretched out his arms and took the petite girl in front of him into his arms, his cold hand held her cheek, his eyes stared at her pale and tired face, and his heart was beating wildly.

Jiang Fuguang stared at him, his beautiful face was splashed with blood, and he was already thin, during this period of time, for her Longtan Tiger's Den, the sea of swords, the sea of fire, the wind and the rain of arrows, it seemed that he was a little thinner than when he first entered the capital and when they first met on Yongan Street, and her eyes gradually turned red.

With her, Ji Ruxuan suffered a lot and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Jun Xuan, Kashu is dead." She wept.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were full of anger, thinking of the grief-stricken look when she was in the alley before, hugging Gu Jiayan, a tyrannical emotion suddenly appeared in his heart, his arms gradually tightened, hugged her hard, his whole body trembled, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

This kiss was eager, domineering, and full of ferocity, Jiang Fuguang felt that the arm around his waist was getting tighter and tighter, almost breaking her waist, and through the torn clothes, she could still feel that the tense muscles on his body were trembling slightly.

He's angry.

She always knew how to please him and how to make him angry.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were clear, and the hand wrapped around the back of his neck suddenly made a gesture, and Wei Twelve on the side suddenly burst out and slammed into the back of Ji Ruxuan's neck.

Ji Ruxuan felt that something was wrong, and when she wanted to react, it was too late.

There was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were black, Ji Ruxuan clenched the handle of the knife at his waist, shook his head desperately, and stared at her.

He was incredulous and roared loudly: "Jiang Fuguang, what do you want to do?" ”

"Jiang Fuguang."

His body shook, and he saw that he was about to fall, but his eyes were straight, staring at Jiang Fuguang deadly, his bloodshot eyes flashed, and the fierce light that devoured people was like a beast that had lost its mind, and in the next moment, people tore up.

Finally, he couldn't support his shaking body, supported his body with a knife, and half-knelt on the ground: "Jiang, Jiang Fuguang, you ......"