Several sword lights flew in front of Ziwei, and Ziwei ducked back in shock.

Suddenly, someone behind her slammed her back with a strong palm, and her whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. A burst of suffocation made Ziwei almost lose her breath, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, the pain in her chest was like a tear, and her whole body was like falling apart.

At that moment, a big foot flipped her loose body face up.

"Sure enough, it's very similar, hum, it's really effortless, and it's sent to the door. ”

Ziwei struggled to stand up, and suddenly saw a hideous face like a hell devil, the devil reached out and stuck her neck, she closed her eyes in pain, waiting for the arrival of death.

After a long time, it was not as uncomfortable as expected, Ziwei slowly opened her eyes, and was surprised to see the hideous person lying on her back stiffly, and the next moment, her body fell into a warm embrace.

"Wang ...... Wang ...... "The word prince didn't come out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ziwei fainted in King Xuan's arms.

In the fierce fight in the main hall, Lin Xiao resisted a few people by himself, obviously showing a disadvantage, there was no trace of energy at all Miss Gu Xuan's side, suddenly Guan Jian joined, the situation changed rapidly, Guan Jian a sword flew fast, fast to the speed of lightning, a few rounds of three sword-wielding Taoist priests, such superb swordsmanship made the remaining few Taoist priests frightened and retreated, fled and hidden, in the blink of an eye, except for a few corpses on the ground, there was no one in the main hall.

Lin Xiao dragged his injured leg to the side of the young lady, and saw the prince kneeling on one knee, holding the young lady tightly with both arms, his eyes were red, and he was sad, he looked at the young lady with wide eyes in shock, the corners of the young lady's mouth were overflowing with blood, and the chest was already stained with blood, and his eyes were closed tightly, and he was silent.

Lin Xiao's lips twitched, sad and irrepressible, crying and losing his voice.

"Miss, she...... Dead?"

"Shut up!" King Xuan shouted angrily.

Sucking his nose, he wiped the blood stains on Ziwei's lips, choked and called softly, "Wei'er, hold on, I'll go find you a doctor, you have to hold on!"

Guan Jian stood aside, his eyes sharpened and observed the movements in the hall, and there were many unknown secrets hidden in this hall.

"Master, you can't stay here for a long time, please leave quickly. ”

"Withdraw!"

King Xuan picked up Ziwei, left the main hall, went out of the gate, and stepped on horseback.

"Master, shall we go back to the barracks?" Lin Xiao burst into tears, dragging his injured leg and following behind, pulling the reins before climbing on the horse.

"Go to the horse camp, Wei'er is afraid that she won't be able to hold on. ”

"The barracks are too far from here, and the horse camp is less than ten miles away, and it will be there in less than an hour. "After Guan Jian was broken, he went out of the Taoist temple, and the last one stepped from a horse to a horse.

"Let's go, go to the horse camp to help Wei'er. King Xuan clamped the BMW between his legs and galloped towards the horse camp.

In the distance, I saw a manor in the distance, a roof ridge in the manor was stacked, towering, elegant and solemn, and before reaching the door of the villa, the head guard of Qingyang Villa stopped King Xuan and his party.

"Name?"

"Inform General Mu quickly, Generalissimo Pingnan has arrived. Guan Jian's voice was not loud, but it carried majesty.

"Generalissimo Pingnan?"

The little leader guarding the door looked at the few people in civilian clothes in astonishment, and finally made out which one was the generalissimo.

The little leader hurriedly knelt down to greet him, and the other guards also knelt down.

"Excuse me, General Mu is here?"

"Marshal, General Mu has not yet returned to the village in the horse camp, and the villain immediately sent someone to ask the general to return to the village. ”

"Well, is there a doctor in the villa?"

"Yes, please enter the village. ”

Tread! Tread !

A few horses came from the south road, and immediately came down a mighty general, he was Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang has a strong figure, handsome appearance, bright and sharp eyes, wearing an ink-colored robe, a black belt and silver silk around his waist, a silver silk inlay on his wrist, black leather boots under his feet, and a sword on his body.

"The last general will see the generalissimo. Mu Qingyang clenched his fists and saluted.

"Excuse me, Qingyang, quickly send the military doctor to treat the princess. King Xuan hugged Ziwei in his arms, his voice was hoarse, worried, and he couldn't care about being polite.

"Wang Li, Mr. Su Chuanwen. ”

Mu Qingyang glanced at King Xuan's sad face, what kind of woman made King Xuan, who had always been cold and arrogant, so worried?

Mu Qingyang was very interested in King Xuan Hanyu Xuan, and he had a plan to join hands with him to destroy Yin in Nanjun two years ago, so he had always sent people to secretly pay attention to his every move, including every major event in King Xuan's mansion: he secretly gathered strength to compete with the queen, married the concubine Chongxi with a huge poison in his body, and then snubbed the princess and spoiled the side concubine, and later slandered the entire Han Dynasty by the concubine's actions. Mu Qingyang knows all this.

Mu Qingyang was puzzled, and when he turned around, he glanced at the woman in his arms, and if he didn't look at it, this look made him stunned on the spot, this woman's pretty face resembled the appearance of his mother, Mu Qingyang twitched the corners of his lips, and almost called his mother.

"Is she Xiao Yuwei?, the princess you have already abandoned?" Mu Qingyang stared at Ziwei's appearance and asked sharply, "Lord Wang, her real identity is Mu Ziwei?"

King Xuan held back his anger, glanced at him, frowned deeply and turned his face away in displeasure. Damn Mu Qingyang, he doesn't open any pot and which pot, isn't it good to give Wei'er some face? Wei'er is like this, Hugh has to humiliate her again.

"Young Master!"

Lin Xiao stared at Mu Qingyang from the side, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, is it the young master?! That's right, it turns out that the young master is not dead, and the young master has become a great general of Weizhen South County!

He was so excited that he dismounted, however, his leg injury was in the way, and the whole person fell to the ground with a pop, not caring about the pain, dragging the injured leg, crawling a few steps and rushing to Mu Qingyang's feet, and screamed in a trembling voice.

"Young master, you are still alive, woo, young master, I am Lin Xiao, don't you recognize me?"

"Lin Xiao?"

"Hey, hey, it's me!Oh, Miss, save Miss!" Lin Xiao's eyes were like a fountain, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Lin Xiao, is she really Wei'er, is she a little sister?" This sentence is not a doubt, but a certainty.

Mu Qingyang's chest suddenly appeared, snatched the person in King Xuan's arms, hugged him tightly in his arms, and a line of tears burst out of his eyes.

"Little sister, wake up, open your eyes and look at your brother, my brother is not dead and still alive, my brother is not good, my brother doesn't know that you are still alive in the world, I watched you suffer in the palace, but I couldn't come forward to protect you. Brother I'm sorry for you, you claim to be a hero, but you don't even have the protection of your only sister who is alive in the world, how can you have the face to worship your parents under Jiuquan again!"

King Xuan stood aside without shame, eager to find a crack in the ground and jump in. Mu Qingyang's crying was all accusing him of the crimes he committed against Wei'er, how could he not be ashamed?

Looking at Wei'er's increasingly pale face, his heart ached.

"Big brother, Wei'er, she is seriously injured ......"

"Don't call me big brother!" Mu Qingyang roared angrily, "Mu Ziwei is the honorable master of Qingyang Villa, Lord Xuan, since you have abandoned Wei'er, Wei'er has nothing to do with your royal family from now on." Is Mr. Wen here?"

Wen is waiting here. ”

"Come with me to the inner courtyard to treat Wei'er immediately!" Mu Qingyang hugged Ziwei, turned around coldly, turned over his ink robe, and left suddenly.