The imperial guards tried hard to squeeze out their voices, and their hoarse voice was almost bleeding: "Save... Your Majesty... Pray to the Spirit... Pray to the Spirit..."
"What does Qi Ling mean? Did Your Majesty be assassinated?" The noise of fire fighting around was too noisy. Xiao Lingyue finally heard his faint voice clearly, but she really didn't understand it.
The imperial guards opened their mouths and breathed rapidly, and blood flowed out of their abdomen.
Xiao Lingyue hurriedly took out a life-threatening medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, turned him over, and saw a terrifying knife wound on his abdomen, almost cutting his entire stomach open, and his internal organs were vaguely visible.
Xiao Lingyue's heart sank, and she didn't care about thinking too much, so she tore open the hem of the skirt and bandage him.
Tie the wound tightly to temporarily stop bleeding. If conditions permit, suture the bleeding and apply medicine in time, and maybe you can still survive...
But the imperial guards grabbed her wrist tightly and repeated with a purple face: "Pray to the spirit... Save, Your Majesty..."
Han Han was anxious to see it, and a light flashed in his mind: "The Qiling you mentioned is the Qiling Hall?"
Beibei immediately asked: "Where is that place?"
"It is specially used to place spiritual positions, right behind the main hall." Han Han pointed his hand, which was exactly the direction the imperial guards ran over.
At this time, the imperial guards who were extinguishing fire not far away finally found them and hurried over: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Lingyue had not had time to speak.
At this time, another messy footsteps came.
Two blood-covered imperial guards staggered out and shouted hoarsely: "Your Majesty is assassinated! Protect the car..."
Before the sound could fall, a cold light came from behind them, and a black-clad assassin followed like a ghost, slashing his sword at the back of the two imperial guards.
Xiao Lingyue suddenly narrowed her eyes, flashed her body, grabbed two imperial guards with one hand and pulled them forward.
Two seriously injured imperial guards stood unsteadily and were pulled and fell to the ground.
Meanwhile, "Swish!"
The knife light almost rubbed against the back of their heads, only two inches away from Xiao Lingyue's nose.
Xiao Lingyue's eyebrows were cold, and she pushed the two imperial guards away with both hands, jumped in the air, kicked the assassin's chest hard, kicked him out, and smashed him hard to the ground.
The flash of lightning happened in this scene.
It was not until the assassin was kicked out that several imperial guards reacted and instinctively shouted: "There are assassins!!"
The roar was much stronger than the two seriously injured imperial guards.
The sound instantly penetrated the noisy square, shocking the sky, alarming everyone who was putting out the fire.
"Are there any assassins?!"
"Where is the Assassin? Protect Your Majesty!"
All the imperial guards who stayed in the square quasi-guards instinctively clamped their swords tightly, and rushed towards this side with a fast speed and a well-trained training. They happened to see the black-clad assassin jumping up from the ground and running forward without looking back.
It's right.
"He is going to the Prayer of the Mourning Hall!" Han Han saw the direction of the assassin at a glance, "The emperor's grandfather is in the Prayer of the Mourning Hall!"
The little guy subconsciously wanted to catch up.
Xiao Lingyue took him back and stuffed him into the arms of the imperial guards next to him: "You and Beibei are honest and are not allowed to leave the imperial guards' protection. I'll go and see."
As she said that, she looked at Beibei again: " Stay with Hanhan."
"Mother..."
Before Beibei could speak, Xiao Lingyue had already chased after him, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!