Li Qiushuang's face eased slightly after hearing this, and she turned around and nodded to a few guards. The guards immediately stepped forward to grab Zhuang Feiyu, Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu were startled at the same time, and immediately struggled to resist in every possible way.

Seeing that those guards dragged Zhuang Feiyu away, Zhuang Mengdie was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Zhuang Feiyu, so he didn't dare to use the Cold Shadow Dafa, so he could only immediately raise the dagger in his hand and fly over.

Unexpectedly, several other guards attacked from behind with their eyes and hands, and snatched the blade from Zhuang Mengdie's hand. Zhuang Mengdie hasn't been able to turn back, her tied hair was suddenly grabbed, and the whole person leaned back with the pain, even if her skills were good, but Zhuang Mengdie threw a mouse bogey, plus she didn't have time to eat from last night to now, anxiety and uneasiness had already made her a little powerless to deal with the enemy, and the number of guards was large, Zhuang Mengdie soon fell into the disadvantage, and was mercilessly pressed to the ground by those guards.

Zhuang Mengdie is still the third highness of Tianxuan, and those guards are obviously instructed to dare to do this to a noble highness.

Zhuang Mengdie was already emaciated, her arms were almost twisted and broken, the more she struggled, the more the guards who controlled her restrained her, in order to make Zhuang Mengdie no longer have the ability to resist, several guards simply pressed Zhuang Mengdie to the ground facing the ground.

The gravel and dust got into Zhuang Mengdie's torn clothes, and the edges and corners of the gravel grains cut the skin on Zhuang Mengdie's face, she couldn't move at all, and her face changed in pain.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feiyu was so anxious that she struggled desperately, but she was firmly held up by the burly guards of the five big and three thick, and she could only watch Zhuang Mengdie being held down, the white skin on her face had been scratched, and the slightest trace of blood stained her beautiful and moving face.

Obviously close at hand but unable to protect the sister Butterfly he cared about the most, Zhuang Feiyu was so anxious that he let out a bitter wail like a wounded beast, he desperately wanted to break through the confinement, completely ignoring the fact that such a struggle would hurt himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Feiyu would suddenly struggle so desperately, and those guards almost broke his arms. Fortunately, Zhuang Feiyu bit one of them hard, and the guard was bitten like this, and suddenly let go of Zhuang Feiyu in pain.

The restrained arm was relieved, and finally he didn't hurt Zhuang Feiyu because of his sudden violent breakfree, and this also gave Zhuang Feiyu a chance.

"Sister Butterfly!" Zhuang Feiyu shouted and pounced on Zhuang Mengdie.

However, in a short moment, Zhuang Feiyu was dragged back to the place by the strong and powerful force, but he desperately stretched out his right hand and reached in the direction of Zhuang Mengdie, using all his strength to desire to touch his butterfly sister.

The two guards used all their strength to barely restrain Zhuang Feiyu, and Zhuang Feiyu's arms and neck were covered with obvious red marks during the struggle.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't move at all, and when she saw Zhuang Feiyu's desperately stretched out right hand drawing bloodshot red marks on the ground, what suddenly appeared in front of her was the second emperor brother who was desperate for her......

Zhuang Mengdie suddenly shouted and broke free of her left hand, suppressing her waiter for fear that Zhuang Mengdie would escape, and hurriedly held her down with all her strength, but the flaw that broke free made Zhuang Mengdie immediately crawl a few steps in the direction of Zhuang Feiyu, and her fingertips brushed with Zhuang Feiyu's fingers. But immediately, under the pull of the two resistances, the distance was forcibly widened.

"Non-fish!" Zhuang Mengdie roared, and at the same time a cracking sound sounded, Zhuang Mengdie's sleeves had been completely cracked, and the guards who grabbed her sleeves suddenly retreated, Zhuang Mengdie took advantage of this moment to struggle desperately, and the whole person crawled forward, and suddenly grabbed Zhuang Feiyu's right hand that kept reaching out to her.

Zhuang Feiyu held Zhuang Mengdie's hand tightly with the same force, and the two palms were tightly clasped together, as if no matter how the external force tried to separate them, they would hold each other tightly and not let go.

Seeing that it was difficult to restrain these two desperate people with only those few guards, Zhenzhen turned around and signaled, and immediately a few more guards rushed over, and those guards squatted on the ground and began to try to break the clasped hands of Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu.

The wrists and arms trembled slightly under the tearing pain, and the pain that seemed to tear touched the whole body, but the only thing that did not shake it was the determination to never let go of the hand.

You can't let go of each other, no matter how painful or injured you are, you can't let go of your hand!

Li Qiushui, who was standing on the side, looked at Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu's clasped hands in amazement, why did they hold each other's hands when so many people stopped them? What can they do with each other's hands meaninglessly? Why did the two of them make such crazy moves? Just because...... ...... do they really love each other?

As soon as the word "deep love" flashed in Li Qiushuang's mind, she shook her head unacceptably, and suddenly yelled at the group of guards who were trying to separate Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu: "You guys don't want to separate them quickly!"

We must fight quickly, and we must not let this crazy person be embarrassed here again!

Li Qiushuang's roar startled the guards who were standing behind her, and then hurriedly stepped forward. In an instant, more power dissolved into the power of separation. The clenched palms began to slide away gradually, Zhuang Feiyu could no longer resist the obstruction behind him, and his arms were already unconscious.

Faintly, he could feel that Sister Butterfly's hand was about to slide out of his palm, he couldn't hold his Sister Butterfly anymore, was he going to be separated from Sister Butterfly again?! Zhuang Feiyu closed his eyes in despair and screamed sadly.

Zhuang Feiyu's sad and mournful roar moistened Zhuang Mengdie's eyes, she had exhausted all her strength, but she could no longer hold Zhuang Feiyu's hand.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu let out such a painful roar under the tearing of the guards, Zhuang Mengdie almost collapsed and yelled at Li Qiushuang: "Li Qiushuang! What am I sorry for you, Zhuang Mengdie? Why do you treat us like this? Just because I didn't help you prevent the eldest sister from becoming the princess of Tianxuan? What does this have to do with Feiyu! You quickly let people let him go!"

Li Qiushuang turned a deaf ear to Zhuang Mengdie's words, and now in her eyes, Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu are already crazy!

......

Suddenly, his hands were empty, Zhuang Mengdie immediately screamed! The clasped hands of the two were finally separated, Zhuang Feiyu was immediately lifted up by several guards, he howled in more pain, and struggled desperately, but now he was still sick and he was able to break free from those burly guards, and soon, Zhuang Feiyu was carried by the guards into the carriage that came with Li Qiushuang.

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