How did you come here......

Ion You took advantage of the chaos to push the window and jumped down, and ran out with his will.

Yue'er happened to be downstairs directing his subordinates to load the salute into the car, and when she turned her head, she saw her prince staggering towards him.

"Prince!"

He hurriedly held on to Ion You:

"What's wrong with you?"

Ion You turned around and saw Chang Da and Chang Er chasing after him, and then looked at the inn that was exceptionally quiet tonight, and guessed that Lishu had separated all the people who protected him.

"Yue'er, leave the inn and keep running east."

His voice was weak:

"There are our people there."

Yue'er didn't say a word, put his hand on his shoulder, and helped him run out desperately.

……

Lu Jingmo and Chaos were halfway through the lonely street when they heard the sound of fighting in the alley in the distance.

"Master, do you want to go and see?"

Chaos whispered for instructions.

If it was a fight and killing on the rivers and lakes, I wouldn't have to pay attention to it, but this was at the foot of the imperial city, and I was met by the master, and if I didn't control it, I would lose the majesty of the royal family.

"Leave it alone."

Lu Jingmo was in a hurry to see Ion You, and planned to walk over without turning a deaf ear, but at the moment of passing by, he heard a familiar voice from the alley:

"This prince is dead, and you don't deserve to touch me for a single star."

There was still innate nobility in the tone, but there was a paleness in it.

"Brother Huang!"

Lishu looked at the crumbling man in red clothes standing on the high wall, and his injured hands trembled with fright:

"I'm not going to arrest you, come down!"

She just thinks about his body, not about making a fuss.

Not to mention that this person is still the only prince of Nanli Country.

Ion You was supported by Yue'er and stood on a wall several meters high, and under his hand was the blood that continued to flow from Yue'er's injury.

Before he arrived at his stronghold, and he was so far away from the Tainu Mansion, he was too weak to fight...... "Yue'er, tonight, we may not be able to escape." ”

He stood up straight with all his strength, his enchanted face calm.

Yue'er had many wounds on her body, but she also straightened her back:

"Being able to live and die with His Royal Highness the Prince is a blessing that the slave has cultivated for eight lifetimes."

Iyu glanced at him, her petal-like lips smiling slightly, then she spread her arms and leaned back......

At the moment of weightlessness, he closed his eyes, his thoughts flew over, and a fantasy appeared in his mind, on the day of his seventeenth birthday, he saw a peerless woman riding a high-headed horse and wearing a wedding robe on the official road, and hugged him into the wedding sedan chair with a smile......

Lu Jingmo never expected to run into the high alley in a hurry, and what he saw would be such a scene:

In the dark and lightless night, the man fell rapidly with his black hair, black and red entangled in the air, covering his face.

"You'er!"

Dropping what he was carrying, he rushed forward desperately, and finally caught the person a second before he fell.

Even if the internal force was mobilized, the impact from the height caused a sharp pain in her arms.

But she seemed to be unconscious, and looked down at the half-closed person in her arms.

In a trance, I felt that I had fallen into a familiar embrace, trying to condense my vision that was blurred because of the long time of Chinese medicine, and when I saw who the person in front of me was, I didn't panic when I encountered something like this tonight, and the tip of my nose suddenly became sour:

"You're here."

Lu Jingmo's face was white, his thin lips were pursed, and he replied with difficulty:

"Hmm."

"I'm coming."

Ion moved his weak, blood-stained hand and grabbed her sleeve robe, and the voice of the brave man was crying:

"Why did you come to ......?"