On the street in front of the city gate, Han Rin led 500 soldiers to be caught up by the Praetorian Guards led by the British king, and the two sides fought fiercely in the night. At this time, the city gate was closed, and the soldiers on the city gate were waiting for it.

The soldiers around Han Rin are all elite soldiers and strong generals who have been on the battlefield, and five hundred can be worth five thousand, so although there are many people in the Praetorian Guard, they have not been able to get any benefits for a while.

But Han Rin was still panicked, the city gate behind was closed, there were Praetorian Guards in front of him, and the reinforcements would continue to increase, they were like being trapped in a cage, and although their minions were sharp, they couldn't break through this cage.

And the sky is about to dawn.

At this time, he had already realized that something was wrong, and he had fallen into Yan Dui's trap, but there was no turning back.

He rushed to Han Zhao's side and shouted at him, "You take a small team of men and horses to escape from the West City Gate!" ”

Han Zhao killed the Praetorian Guards in front of him with a sword, looked back first, and saw that Haitang was protected by his own people in the middle, and was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief first.

"Dad, you go first, I'll block you!" Han Zhaodao.

Han Rin pulled Han Zhao behind him, killed the Praetorian Guards who rushed up first, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu asked you to go first, you will go first, you are the last hope of our Han family!" ”

"Daddy!"

"If you're Daddy's good son, then hurry up!"

Han Zhao looked up and saw his father staring at him urgently, he was especially unwilling, "Let's run away together!" ”

"Daddy can't escape, but you can!" Han Rin said and shoved Han Zhao violently, "Run!" ”

Han Zhao clenched his fists, took a deep look at his father, and then pulled the begonia and rushed towards the west gate with a team of people. Along the way, the pursuers continued, and when they were about to reach the west city gate, they saw a group of soldiers waiting in the distance, they were holding torches in their hands, and the light of the torches gathered together, like a sea of fire.

Apparently the King had expected this, and had prepared for it.

He hurriedly turned the carriage, but there were more and more pursuers behind him, and they were caught between two sides, and the people around him fell one by one.

"Childe, let's escape from this alley, hide first, and then find a chance to get out of the city." Haitang pointed to the alley next to him and shouted at Han Zhao.

She didn't expect Han Zhao to take her with him when he was fleeing for his life, and he kept her in his arms all the time, and he didn't let her get hurt at all.

Han Zhao took a look at the situation, and even couldn't get out of the city tonight, so he jumped off the horse with Haitang and fled into the alley while fighting. There were a lot of chasing soldiers, and he only had the strength of one person to protect Begonia, and after a while, he was injured on his body, one by two, and the blood stained his clothes red, making his eyes even more fierce.

Haitang was inexplicably panicked and anxious, she looked around, saw that the lock next to her was rusty, and guessed that no one should live in this yard.

"Childe, let's go over the wall!"

Han Zhao looked at the pursuers behind him, and then at the wound on his abdomen and the blood stains on the ground, his eyes were clear, and he took the begonia over the wall, and sure enough, it was an abandoned house, and no one lived in it for a long time.

Han Zhao pushed the begonia against the wall, his eyes staring at her.

"Childe ......" Haitang was stared at in the heart, just now in the scuffle, there was a Praetorian Guard who killed her from behind, and the person who protected her was not alert, she couldn't wait for death, so she made a move, but when she withdrew her move, she turned her head and saw Han Zhao looking at her, his eyes were gloomy.

She's exposed.

"You, you're hurt."

Seeing that Han Zhao's abdomen seemed to be seriously injured, Haitang wanted to help him over and sit down, but he pushed his hand away.

"Childe ......"

Han Zhao sighed heavily, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and stuffed it into Begonia, "There is an antidote in it." ”

Haitang looked at the small porcelain bottle that was stuffed into her hand and was stunned.

Is this the antidote to dissipation?

She thought about it in her heart, endured humiliation, and lost her life, and finally got this antidote......

But, at this time.

"Heh, I, Han Zhao, actually have today, so down, and I still fall in love with a ...... Prostitutes! ”

Hearing this, Haitang also smiled, "Yes, you General Han Xiao, you are ruthless, insidious and vicious, and you can even say love." ”

"I love you." Han Zhao grabbed Haitang's shoulders, "What about you?" ”

Haitang lowered his head and laughed for a while, then raised his head and looked at Han Zhao mockingly, "I entered the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to get close to you one day, but you are too difficult to approach, I used three years to change from a newcomer to an Oiran, but you have never looked at me more." I figured this wouldn't work, I had to make you notice me, so I approached Twilight, and because you hated Twilight, you saw me. Because you want to humiliate Yan Twilight, you self-righteously snatched me away from him so that I had a chance. After that, there was another courtyard, and then a trip to Yuzhou, I successfully made you think that I loved you, made you fall in love with me, and then followed you into the General's Mansion. Oh, by the way, I stole that big box of ledgers that your dad lost. “

Grabbing her shoulders with a sharp force, Begonia squinted, and a sharp knife peeked out from her cuff. She was still smiling, smiling proudly.

"I didn't expect it, if you calculate it carefully, it was actually you who hurt your father and your General's Mansion."

Han Zhao's face was ugly, but at the same time he was very calm, no, it should be dead silence.

"I couldn't find this antidote pill, so I could only eat it in front of you, and finally at the end, at the last moment, you gave me the antidote. You said you loved me, and I believed it. But I just think it's ridiculous, you Han Zhao, you have such a stupid time, love me, haha, stupid enough to make people laugh. ”

Han Zhao nodded, "I'm really stupid. ”

He grabbed her shoulders and moved them up to her neck, and just as Begonia was about to make a move, the hands moved to the side of her face and stroked them softly.

He approached her and kissed her, tender, lingering.

"I have loved two women, one ruined my face, and the other crushed my heart."

Haitang frowned, she saw Han Zhao crying, and a drop fell on her face, sliding down her cheek and into her mouth, salty, astringent.

"The pursuers will follow the trail of blood to find here, and I need to lure them away."

"You ......"

"I can't survive anyway, so let's do one thing in the end."

After saying that, Han Zhao let go of her and jumped out of the wall.

Haitang lifted a breath, suddenly discharged, and her body softened to the ground, she looked at the antidote in her left hand, and then looked at the murder knife in her right hand, stunned for a long time.

The cuffs were stained with blood, Han Zhao's blood, and Haitang woke up suddenly, and ran over the wall in a panic and ran towards the alley.

Walking through the alley and coming to the street, Haitang saw Han Rin from a distance and saw two people blocking in front of him, one of whom grabbed his neck. He was powerless to resist, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

She stumbled and hurriedly rushed forward, her eyes were full of Han Rin, and she didn't suddenly notice it when someone called her.

"Begonia!"

She looked up, only to find that it was a red candle, and the one who was holding Han Rin's neck was Chongming.

After a short period of sobering, with a ruthless look on his face, he was murderous.