Zhiya and Zhitao were shocked, and turned around to attack the red light; the red light seemed to be immortal, no matter how fierce their palms were, there was no change at all, and continued to chase and beat them; Zhiya Zhitao decisively chose to run away
The road, Sikong Wuhen knew exactly what they were thinking; he pushed hard with both palms, and the red light speed
Speeding up in an instant, Zhiya Peach was tightly entangled in the red light; the two tried to use their internal power to disperse the red light, but the red light seemed to be alive. When the internal power touched the red light, the red light immediately expanded to all sides.
The internal force was withdrawn, and the red light immediately tightened; Ling Zhiya's peach could never escape from the shackles of the red light.
"Stop struggling in vain!" Sikong Wuhen stared at the two restless people with cold eyes: "It's just a waste of energy, why not save some to go to the Palace of Hell!" After saying this, he slapped his palm fiercely, Zhiya, Zhitao.
In an instant, he fell heavily from mid-air to the ground.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
"Zhiya! Zhitao!" Liu Hanyan exclaimed, running towards the two of them.
When Liu Hanyan was about to approach the two of them, Sikong Wuhen raised his hand, and Zhiya immediately took off into the sky.
"Sikong Wuhen! What do you want?!" Liu Hanyan raised his head and looked at Sikong Wuhen, who was lingering in the air.
Sikong Wuhen's dark red eyes were filled with a smile; his red lips parted slightly, as if he was saying something insignificant: "They die! You leave with me!"
Liu Hanyan bit her lips tightly, and Rou Yan suddenly pulled out a hairpin from her hair. The sharp point of the hairpin was pressed against her fair neck: "Let them go, Hanyan can go with you! Otherwise, Hanyan will
Let them die in front of you!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Sikong Wuhen's lips: "Do you think I will be afraid?!"
Staring at the sarcastic smile on Sikong Wuhen's lips; Liu Hanyan was unsure, but still decided to take a gamble: "You can try it!"
The smile on Sikong Wuhen's lips was still there, and he slapped his palms down fiercely; Zhiya and Zhitao fell heavily to the ground like a kite with its string broken.
Liu Hanyan resisted the exclamation that was about to burst out, and held the catkin of the hairpin, which was dyed pale; the hairpin was slightly pressed against the neck, and blood like rose juice slowly fell down the white porcelain neck.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Hanyan mutilating himself, Zhiya, Zhitao raised his head with difficulty: "Girl! No! Girl..."
Liu Hanyan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and stared at Sikong Wuhen.
Sikong Wuhen's eyes narrowed slightly, his palms were raised slightly, and Zhiya Peach soared into the sky again.
"Girl! Go quickly! Leave us alone! Girl..." Zhiya Zhitao shouted with all her strength, trying to stop Liu Hanyan from doing stupid things.
Liu Hanyan still didn't answer, a look of determination flashed across his face.
Baby! I'm sorry! Maybe Mommy can't bring you into this world, but Mommy loves you and Mommy will always be with you!
Sikong Wuhen used the same method and threw Zhiya Peach to the ground again.
Liu Hanyan didn't even think about it, and the strength in his hand increased again; the blood slid down his collarbone, dyeing his snow-white clothes a strange red.
There was a hint of anger in Sikong Wuhen's eyes; his palms trembled slightly, and the red light wrapped around Zhi Yazhitao's body, and was instantly withdrawn.
Liu Hanyan's back was already soaked with cold sweat; seeing Sikong Wuhen withdrawing his red light, Liu Hanyan knew that he had made the right bet!
Sikong Wuhen flew down beside Liu Hanyan and roughly knocked the hairpin out of his hand; then he grabbed his waist and flew back to the town.
Zhiya Zhitao's face was as pale as paper, as if dead, without any sound.
Sikong Wuhen arranged Liu Hanyan in the west wing and ordered without looking back: "Go and arrest all the officials in the city for me!"
"Yes!" the soldier responded and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Liu Hanyan hurriedly stopped him: 'I must not let the doctor check me. If Sikong Wuhen knew that he was pregnant with a baby, I'm afraid the baby's life would be in danger!'
Sikong Wuhen glanced at the blood oozing from Liu Hanyan's neck: "You want to bleed to death?!"
Liu Hanyan raised a smile that was not a smile: "Suicide is enough twice. Do you think Hanyan would be stupid enough to commit suicide a third time?" Liu Hanyan took out a bottle of medicine from his arms while speaking, and tried to sprinkle it on
Neck.
"No need to arrest the doctor!" Sikong Wuhen ordered quietly.
"Yes!" The soldier nodded and retreated to the door.
Sikong Wuhen took the medicine bottle from Liu Hanyan's hand and gently sprinkled the medicine powder on his wound.
Liu Hanyan raised her eyebrows and frowned in pain.
"You deserve it!" Sikong Wuhen said with obvious concern in his eyes, but he pretended to be cold.
Liu Hanyan suddenly laughed: "When did you learn to be duplicitous?!"
Sikong Wuhen's white fingertips pinched Liu Hanyan's cheek punitively: "Rest first, I will take you out of here tomorrow!"
"Where to go?!" Liu Hanyan asked subconsciously.
"Xuan Bing Kingdom!" Sikong Wuhen retracted his fingertips, turned around and walked out of the room.
Liu Hanyan stared at the closed door, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by worry.
…
"Sir! There are two girls in front of you!" a soldier reported respectfully.
"Where is it? Lead the way for me!" The one who responded was Fulun, who had followed Qiong Cang Yixuan on his mission to the Kingdom of Early Xia.
"Yes!" the soldier responded, leading Fulen towards the front.
From a distance, Fulen saw two figures lying on the ground, and immediately asked: "Are they still alive?!"
"Your Majesty, the two of you still have a chance to survive!" the soldier replied.
After seeing their faces clearly, Fulen hurriedly ordered: "Quick! Call the medical officer!"
Although the soldier was puzzled as to why Fulen was suddenly so excited, he still obeyed the order and ran quickly towards the direction where the medical officer was resting.
Fulun stepped forward and patted Zhiya's cheek: "Girl! Wake up! Girl..."
As Fulun shouted over and over again, Zhiya frowned slightly at first, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"It's you?!" Zhiya looked at Fulun in surprise.
Fulun helped Zhiya up from the ground: "Why are you here? Who hurt you?"
"We came with the girl, but she was captured by Sikong Wuhen and injured me and Tao!" Zhiya glanced at Zhitao, who was still unconscious not far away: "Excuse me, Master Fulun, please help me check.
How is Zhitao's injury?!"
Although Fulun had many questions in his mind, he still had to save people first: "Sit tight, girl!" Fulun warned and walked towards Zhitao.
Just at this moment, medical officers and soldiers arrived.
"Check this girl's injuries quickly!" Fulen ordered the medical officer.
"Yes!" The medical officer squatted next to Zhitao and felt his pulse with his fingertips.
a long time……
The medical officer retracted his fingertips, stood up and said, "Report to your lord! This girl has suffered some internal injuries, but her life is not in danger; she just needs to take a good rest!" Then his eyes turned to Zhiya: "As for that girl, let's take a look at her face to face.
, it must be the same internal injury as this girl!"
"Yes!" Fulun nodded: "Go and make medicine for them first!"
"Yes!" the medical officer responded and left slowly.
Zhiya regained some strength, struggled to get up from the ground, and walked to Zhitao's side with some staggering steps.
"Zhidao! Wake up! Zhidao..."
Hearing Zhiya's call, Zhitao woke up leisurely; Catkin put it on his chest: "It hurts so much, it means I'm not dead yet!"
Zhiya glared at Zhitao angrily: "At this time, you are still talking nonsense!" She stretched out her hand to help Zhitao up.
"This is a cry for pain..." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fulun, and Zhitao suddenly changed his voice: "Hey! Why are you here?!"
Fulun stepped forward to lend a hand: "Go back to the camp first, and we'll explain it in detail later!"
"Yeah!" Zhiya Zhitao had no objection.
The three of them walked to the tent and as soon as they sat down, Zhitao suddenly exclaimed: "Zhiya! Where is the girl?!"
Zhiya covered her ears to avoid being poisoned: "I was arrested by Sikong Wuhen!"
"What?!" Zhi Tao jumped up.
Zhiya stood up quickly and reached out to grab Zhitao: "What do you want to do?"
"Go save the girl!" Zhitao replied matter-of-factly.
Zhiya pursed her lips slightly: "With the two of us, can we save the girl?!"
When Zhiya asked, Zhitao was immediately speechless.
For a moment, Zhitao said dullly: "Are we just going to let it go?!"
"Of course we have to take care of it!" Zhiya said with a calm face: "But our first priority now is to find a way to bring the news to the emperor and Yiyi. If we fail to bring the news out because of our impulsiveness, I'm afraid it will delay the rescue.
Girl’s timing!”
Although Zhiya's words are reasonable, Zhitao is still worried: "What if the girl is injured? What if the girl is hungry? What if the girl..."
"Stop!" Zhiya said, interrupting Zhitao's chatter: "Can't you see that Sikong Wuhen likes girls?"
"I can see it!" Zhidao didn't react for a moment: "But what does this have to do with the girl?"
Zhiya had the urge to pry open Zhitao's head and take a look: "Would you hurt the person you like?"
"Of course not!" Zhitao shook his head neatly.
"That's it!"
Zhitao was a little confused at first, then his eyes lit up: "That's right! Why didn't Zhitao think of it?!"
"Can you rest assured now?!" Zhiya shook her head slightly, expressing that she was speechless about Zitao's behavior.
"Don't worry! Don't worry!" Zhitao nodded, then frowned: "That's not right! What if he molests the girl?"
As soon as Zhitao said this, Fulun, who was sitting on one side, touched his nose in embarrassment.
Zhiya's expression froze, and then she said: "We should believe that the girl has this ability to deal with things; also, now that wars are raging, Sikong Wuhen must not be so leisurely!" Seeing Zhitao was about to speak again, Zhiya said hurriedly: "
A normal man would definitely choose to quell the war first, and then take care of the love of his children!"
"Is that so?!" Zhitao frowned, and then looked at Fulun inquiringly: "Here, what will you do?!"
"Uh~~" Why did it involve me?
"Speak!" Zhidao urged.
"Ahem!" Fulen coughed dryly, covering up the awkward mood on his face: "If you are my lord, you must do what Miss Zhiya said!"
After hearing this, Zhitao finally sat down again with confidence.
Zhiya then sat down and looked at Fulun: "I wonder why Mr. Fulun is here?"
Mentioning this matter, Fulun couldn't help but sigh: "After I came back from your country, I was sent to guard the border. I heard the day before yesterday that the imperial capital was attacked, so I hurried here!"