Feng Wuyou was anxious, and the horses galloped as fast as the wind and lightning.

She doesn't have many people with her, but they are all good players.

Especially Yunwei, she brought almost all the Yunwei out.

The people in Fengyu Tower are different from ordinary armies. They are all outlaws, and only secret guards like Yun Wei can fight against them.

However, if this is really the home of Fengyu Tower as she suspected, then she wonders if these Cloud Guards are enough?

But regardless of whether it’s enough or not, we can’t think too much about it.

Many things can only be known by doing them.

Empress Dowager Jin and Yingdie set out in the morning, but when they chased them out, it was almost afternoon.

It took more than half a day's journey, and even if they drove faster, it wouldn't be that easy to catch up.

After turning a sharp bend in the mountain road, the horse slowed down slightly for a moment. Just when it was about to speed up again, Nie Zheng suddenly roared: "Be careful!"

Before he could finish his words, someone rushed over like an eagle, hugged Feng Wuyou, and rolled him to the ground.

"Pfft!"

The sound of an arrow penetrating into flesh was heard, and Nie Zheng frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

But he didn't seem to notice. He helped Feng Wuyou push Qianyue and shouted sternly: "Take the empress away!"

However, there is still no time.

There are mountains and forests on both sides, and there are countless people there, silent, and their figures appear in the darkness.

In the afternoon in the mountain forest, the sunlight shines through the mottled tree shadows on the bright cold knife, and the patches of light look like the mountains are covered with stars... murderous stars.

"Empress..." Qian Xin ran to Feng Wuyou and subconsciously called Feng Wuyou, as if waiting for Feng Wuyou to make up his mind.

However, when he turned around, he saw Feng Wuyou's serious expression.

She thought wrong again.

These people are not going for He Lansi or the little prince.

But...her.

With such a large number of people and such a large formation, almost all the strength of Fengyu Tower was mobilized.

These people will not stop until they kill her here.

Feng Wuyou knew that this moment was probably the biggest crisis she had faced since traveling through time.

It is not a siege in a hunting ground, a battle on the battlefield, or an adventure in a secret field.

It was a siege...a carefully planned and carefully laid out murder against her.

"I underestimated Xia Pingning."

At this moment, Feng Wuyou could still laugh.

Although she didn't know when, Xia Pingning finally realized that the person who had the greatest influence on today's world situation was not the South Vietnamese prince, but her.

The Emperor of Fangzhou, Queen of Yanyun, the new Lord of Donglin, the pillar of South Vietnam, is inextricably related to Emperor Qin of Western Qin and King Lie of Northern Liang.

The real formation eye is her.

And now... she gently stroked her belly with one hand, and Feng Wuyou held the sword in her hand.

I don’t know whether the baby is a boy or a girl, but I’m afraid the baby is not up to standard in this first prenatal education.

...In the army tent, Xiao Jinglan was busy with many things before finally finding some time to catch up on some sleep.

He did not go to bed, but simply closed his eyes and took a rest while sitting in his desk.

But suddenly, dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead... "Worry-free!"

He suddenly screamed and woke up instantly. He even threw the tea set on the table to the ground and broke it into pieces.

Staring at the broken tea cup, Xiao Jinglan felt as if something had stabbed her in the heart, and the pain suddenly became unbearable.

"Yanlin!"

he yelled.

Yan Lin opened the curtain and came in, saying urgently: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Xiao Jinglan stroked her chest, trying to calm down the unspeakable uneasiness in her heart: "Have you received any letters from your Majesty?"

"This...no."

Yanlin looked troubled.

The emperor abandoned his wife and secretly came out. The queen became angry and refused to write to the emperor.

It took at least ten days before I wrote my first letter, and I still drew a big turtle.

Later, although I occasionally received letters, they were only a few words and the time was not fixed.

The emperor knows all these things, why are you suddenly asking about the letter now?

"Go check it out!"

Xiao Jinglan said sternly: "No matter what method you use, I want to know the news about Wuyou before tomorrow!"

Xiao Jinglan's expression was almost ferocious, and Yan Lin was so frightened that he was stunned.

Ever since he started following Xiao Jinglan, how often had he seen him behave like this?

Not daring to have any doubts, he shouted "Yes", turned around and quickly went out to do the work.

...On the mountain road leading from the temple to Linhuang, people and horses spread out in all directions, shouting loudly from time to time, obviously looking for someone.

The great elder dragged his body from serious injuries and ordered sternly: "Look! Even if we turn these mountains over, we have to find them!"

There were corpses everywhere on the mountain road and on both sides of the hillside.

One by one, piece by piece.

Some were whole, some were separated, and some had severed limbs.

There are those in Fengyulou, and there are also those wearing Yunwei and Yanwei costumes.

From time to time, people came to the great elder to report back, but no surprise, none of them were found.

The great elder coughed heavily several times and looked at the green mountains and forests, but his heart was filled with desolation.

Feng Wuyou guessed Fengyu Tower's target, and while leading people to pursue it, he immediately notified the Great Elder.

It was a matter of safety for the young prince, so the elder did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He immediately ordered all the teaching soldiers and quickly descended the mountain.

But not long after they left, they saw blood-red fireworks burning in the sky ahead.

The great elder knew that this was a signal for help and it was extremely urgent.

He didn't know what happened in front of him, but he knew that with Feng Wuyou's ability, her subordinates could send out such a signal. It must have been a crisis that couldn't be any more critical.

He desperately urged the troops, but when he arrived here, it was still a step too late.

He only saw corpses all over the ground, but Feng Wuyou and her men and horses were long gone.

"Great Elder!"

A female voice hurriedly arrived. The elder raised his eyes and saw Yingdie turning over and getting off the horse.

"The Empress Dowager..." "There is no need to be polite at this time, Great Elder, what happened?"

They were heading towards Linhuang when they saw a signal burning behind them.

Queen Mother Jin thought something was fishy and she shouldn't come back, but she felt something was wrong and wanted to come back anyway.

So, they divided their forces into two groups.

Empress Dowager Jin took the young prince and continued back to Linhuang, while she rushed back with a small group of people.

"Who sent the distress signal?"

The great elder looked at Yingdie and knew that they were fine. He was relieved for a moment, but was suddenly lifted up again.

He whispered: "Princess Protector."

Hearing this, Yingdie was almost stunned.

Feng Wuyou?

How is it possible?

She is so powerful that even in the desperate situation like that in the mountains, she was able to find a way out, and together with the emperor, she foiled all the plots of the traitor Wu Jin.

How could something happen to her now?

"Princess Protector found out that the people who attacked the temple were Fengyulou, and their target was probably the young prince, so she led her troops to catch up with the Queen Mother so that she could escort the Queen Mother back together, but she didn't expect..." The great elder sighed.

Just look at the battlefield here, what else don’t you understand?

The target of those people was not the young prince at all, but Feng Wuyou.

Is it for them?
To be continued...