The pain she expected did not come. She turned back, her hair flying, and looked at the handsome man behind her. The man raised his sword, and the man in black fell to the ground. He looked at her silently, carrying a swaddled baby girl behind him.
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Yan Xiaoyu smiled and shed tears. Xiao Ninglan, her arm went limp and the pistol fell into a pool of blood. A steady stream of blood snaked down from her wrist. She bit her lip and looked at him with half grievance and half fear.
There seemed to be only their eyes in the world. She relied on him and he protected her. Without any unnecessary words, he, dressed in black with a long sword, had already joined the battle.
Because of him, the situation was instantly reversed. Yan Xiaoyu picked up the crying baby on the ground and pursed her lips with a smile.
She knew that as long as he came, she would be safe. She trusted him as she trusted her own arm. Amidst the light and shadow of swords, she coaxed her child.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the fighting subsided. Xiao Ninglan put away the sword and looked at Yun Ziyou with cold eyes. Yun Ziyou's white clothes were covered with blood stains. He put away the soft sword while gasping and looked at the corpse lying on the ground.
The old prince covered his wounds and stepped on the assassin who was still alive on the ground, "Tell me, who sent you here!"
The assassin didn't speak, but tilted his head, black blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and then he stopped breathing.
Many of the captured guards knelt down and trembled, "Old Prince, please spare my life, please spare my life, it was Wei Jinhan who bribed us with a lot of money to take the little emperor's life. We will never dare to do it again next time!"
Before they finished speaking, the old prince had already picked up the long sword on the ground and killed all the guards. The main hall was filled with blood, and the resplendent dragon pillars became even more dazzling under the baptism of blood.
Yan Xiaoyu was in Xiao Ninglan's arms, smiling lightly. She covered her wound and said, "Fortunately you are here, otherwise I would be in trouble today."
"It's not trouble, it's dead." Xiao Ninglan helped Yan Xiaoyu treat the wound, frowning as she looked at the wound seeping into her back.
"Are they really people sent by Wei Jinhan?" Yan Xiaoyu wrinkled her face and looked at the mountains of corpses.
Xiao Ninglan didn't speak, just sprinkled the powder on the wound on Yan Xiaoyu's shoulder blade. The baby behind him turned his eyes and looked at the bloody things in the palace. After seeing the baby in Yan Xiaoyu's arms covered with blood, he said, "Wow."
A loud cry broke out.
As if telepathically, the child in Yan Xiaoyu's arms also cried loudly. Xiao Ninglan ignored Yan Xiaoyu's wounds, stretched out her arms to hug Yun Duo behind her, and gently coaxed her up.
The two stood together, each coaxing the child in their arms. The scene was harmonious and warm. Yun Ziyou was in a trance for a moment. When he was distracted, the ghost woman next to him suddenly moved. She gently pulled Yun Ziyou's trousers.
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Yun Ziyou leaned down and hugged Gui Po's body anxiously, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law..."
He clicked on several acupuncture points on her body. The ghost woman was as angry as a gossamer, holding on to her last bit of consciousness, "Ziyou, must, must, protect, okay, Han Xiao..."
She kept coughing, and a lot of blood flowed from the corner of her lips. Yun Ziyou nodded, his eyes filled with tears, he nodded, "Mother-in-law, it's Ziyou who is unfilial..."
When Yan Xiaoyu saw the hag like this, she didn't care about the crying child. She came to the hag with the child in her arms. She showed the crying child to the hag and said, "Grandma, look, the child is fine. You will be fine."
, No, the old prince has already gone to ask for the imperial doctor, you will get better soon!"
The ghost woman shook her head, her face was filled with vicissitudes of life, "No need, Xiaoyu, you are a good girl, I will tell you now, the solution to the Zimu Gu..."
Yan Xiaoyu's biting lower lip was almost bloodshot. Her hand holding the child was shaking unsteadily, and the blood on her arm dripped into the river of blood on the ground, causing ripples in circles.
Xiao Ninglan also squatted down with Yun Duo in her arms. The witch's breath came and went intermittently, "Use the blood to connect the jade, and the jade will lead to the poison. The poison will come out of the artery, and then it will be lured and killed..."
After she said these four sentences, her eyes turned white, and her empty eyes stared fixedly upward, moving like a corpse, "Take care of the little emperor, the little emperor!"
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law—" Yun Ziyou shouted, and he held Gui Po's cold hand. The tears in his starry eyes finally fell and dripped on Gui Po's old cheek.
"Quick, right here, right here. If we can't save the ghost woman, all of you will die!" Regardless of his injuries, the old prince jumped into the hall. When he saw the tears on Yun Ziyou's cheeks and the ghost woman's eyes,
eyes, suddenly speechless.
Xiao Ninglan reached out and closed the ghost woman's eyes. Yun Duo and Han Xiao had stopped crying and turned their smart eyes to look at each other.
Yan Xiaoyu stood up with Han Xiao in her arms, walked to the old prince, lowered her head and said, "Old prince, please forgive me..."
The old prince's plump body suddenly collapsed on the blood-stained chair. He gasped for breath, and his cloudy eyes became sinister. He looked at the migratory birds circling outside and shouted, "Wei Jinhan, I want you to pay with blood."
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The migratory birds were frightened and flew by with flapping wings. Yun Ziyou took the baby in Yan Xiaoyu's arms and handed it to the old prince with both hands, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
The wet tears in his eyes fell again. The old prince trembled and looked at the child sucking his fingers in his hands. Tears overflowed from his cloudy eyes. He stretched out his blood-stained hands and hugged the child tightly.
Too many people in the Han family have died for this country. He will not let the throne fall into the hands of others, not ever!
Yan Xiaoyu and Yun Ziyou easily solved the mother-in-law poison in their bodies. They fed Yun Ziyou's blood into a spiritual jade pendant for three days and three nights. The spiritual jade was moistened by his blood and exuded the mother-infection poison.
the breath.
He then placed the spiritual jade on the wound on Yan Xiaoyu's wrist to seduce the child voodoo. The child voodoo smelled the breath of the mother voodoo. Under the magnetism of the spiritual jade, it gradually crawled to the wound. When a red rice bug appeared in the wound, it was instantly killed.
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PS: Thanks to 71086660, zongyizhang2005 for the 10 big shiny gold medals, and to Mengzi. I was supposed to add an update today, but I was afraid that I would follow my previous thinking and accidentally kill the two little ones. Or
Take it easy, I owe you all the updates, I will keep them in my heart, everyone, I love you so much!