More than twenty people were surrounded by these forbidden troops, but no panic was seen.
Even though this was a blind spot in the palace, the sound of their fighting still attracted a large number of imperial troops. Wan Qiyun eliminated all dangers approaching him with a wave of his hand. Now that Mai Mai had been rescued, he was not reluctant to fight.
Chao Yisu ordered "evacuate".
But at this moment, another cyan figure rushed over, approaching the two of them. Behind them were dozens of guards in brocade clothes, and it was obvious that all of them were masters.
"Seventh brother, oh no, I should call you the King of Yanbei Kingdom, Xingxu." With a low voice filled with chill, sharp eagle eyes, and a resolute and cold face, Wan Qiqing's whole body exuded frightening determination.
Staring at Mai Mai, who was nestling in the arms of his seventh brother, his eyes were as sharp as a knife and there was a hint of despair.
No matter how hard he tried, no matter what he did, she still didn't belong to him.
Seeing his despair, Mai Mai was unable to respond at all.
Feeling the delicate body in her arms stiffen slightly, Wan Qiyun lowered her eyes gently and said, "Heart,"
His call was not loud, but Ah Shang heard it clearly and rushed over immediately after making a feint. Seeing this scene, he understood his master's intention and hurriedly covered Mai Mai behind him, with a green sword in front of him.
Hold horizontally.
"You can't even think of taking her away!" Wan Qiqing slapped her hand.
Wan Qixun's face did not change. He leaned forward and took the palm without even trying to dodge. Wan Qiqing immediately took two steps back. The wound on his back seemed to have reopened. It hurt like fire and was blue.
Blood marks immediately appeared on the shirt.
Mai Mai looked at the two of them nervously. When she saw Wan Qiqing's pale face, her brows had already knitted together.
There was a trace of doubt in Wan Qixun's eyes. As far as he knew, the fourth brother's martial arts were learned from famous masters, so he wouldn't be unable to withstand even one palm from him.
Wan Qijing, who was fighting with Yi Su, could only see the figures of the two of them. Seeing that Wan Qiqing was unsteady and obviously exhausted, surprise flashed across his eyebrows. The poison he gave Mei Fei must have had an effect!
It seems that he will definitely die tonight!
Wan Qiqing steadied his steps, adjusted his breath, and had no intention of retreating. He took a deep breath, endured the pain on his back, and slapped several palms in succession.
One green and one white, the two figures drew out their respective swords and quickly fought together. Wan Qiqing was secretly surprised that after so many years of brotherhood, he didn't understand the details of this seventh brother. His martial arts was actually better than he imagined.
Much higher.
Mai Mai didn't know martial arts, so he felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't even see the figures of the two of them clearly. He could only widen his eyes anxiously, and kept searching. Seeing that there were more and more forbidden troops, it would be difficult for them to delay them any longer.
Escape again.
No matter what the situation was, Wan Qi Xun never panicked at all, and each move was as fast as the other. Suddenly, the sword flashed, and a cold light was forced towards Wan Qi Qing's throat.
"No! Oh, don't!"
With this cold light, Mai Mai finally saw the direction of the sword clearly, and exclaimed in horror without even thinking about it.
The handsome face was slightly startled, the eyebrows twitched unnoticeably, and the sword abruptly changed its direction midway.
He could avoid this sword, but why...
When he saw the large amount of blood on Wan Qiqing's back, he finally understood.
"Are you injured?"
The guards in golden robes hurriedly supported Wan Qiqing and retreated to the back while the others all attacked.
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The commotion to the west of the north gate disturbed the whole palace. After Mei Fei ran out of the palace, she followed the footsteps of the imperial guards and came here. The black and dense imperial guards blocked her sight. She squeezed in anxiously, searching eagerly with clear eyes.
With.
"Mei Fei, it's very dangerous here. Please go back and wait. I will rescue the Holy Emperor!" The adjutant followed behind her with a sad face and persuaded her.
"I want to find the emperor." Mei Fei couldn't hear it, and her heart was focused on Wan Qiqing. She could do some small tricks behind the scenes, and even thought about helping others win the throne. But when he was really in danger
At the time, she couldn't convince herself to stand by and watch.
"Mei Fei... Hey," the adjutant said when he saw that she was not moving, he could only order a group of forbidden troops to protect her left and right.
When she reached the front of the crowd, she stopped suddenly, her heart already in her throat. Dressed in Tsing Yi, she was fighting with others. Concubine Mei was so anxious that she shouted, "Send someone over to protect the emperor, hurry up!"
"Yes!" The adjutant also spotted Wan Qiqing and quickly sent someone to rush over to escort him.
At this moment, General Shi, dragging one arm and with a red face, walked over. Resisting the excruciating pain, he glanced at the troops behind him and ordered in a strong voice, "Wait here first, if you don't see me
Have people surrounded them? There are only a few dozen people on the other side, so what if so many of you rush up and create chaos, and let them take the opportunity to run away?"
"General Shi, but your Majesty..." The adjutant looked at him awkwardly, with sweat dripping from his forehead.
"With General Ben and Prince Jing here, who can harm the Emperor! Do you need to take credit here?" General Shi's merciless words made the adjutant turn pale on the spot, "I obey my orders."
Concubine Mei frowned, her eyes falling on King Jing not far away...
When King Jing saw that Wan Qiqing was defeated so quickly, he became even more convinced that it was a poisonous attack. It seemed impossible to catch them all in one fell swoop. Everyone in the Twenty-eight Sus was strong, and the 1,800 people under his command were not enough to make them fearful. He kept a close eye on them.
When I got to General Shi, I found out that he had stopped the reinforcements who came to rescue him.
Now, he must change his strategy, fight quickly, and let all the people from the Yanbei Kingdom escape! After all, his main purpose is just to kill Wan Qiqing, and this incident is just a cover.
"General Shi, don't worry about these people, go and protect the emperor!"
After Wan Qijing's words, General Shi immediately understood what he meant, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty red as he was about to take revenge. Holding the sword in his left hand, he rushed towards Wan Qiqing with his men.
"It's important to protect the emperor!"
A cruel aura rose from the bottom of his eyes, darkly sweeping over Wan Qijing and General Shi.
All of this must have been planned by them a long time ago.
The troops around Zhongsu weakened, and they were no longer willing to fight. They all rushed towards the master and mistress. Lou Su followed behind with Xiao Yu on his back.
At this moment, everyone rushed in one direction. After receiving General Shi's secret signal, these Forbidden Army suddenly changed the target of their attack and attacked crazily towards the guards in royal robes. It turned out that they were not the real Forbidden Army guarding the palace at all.
, but some dead soldiers recruited by General Shi.
All the soldiers came together to protect Wan Qiqing and Mai Mai, not caring to analyze the reasons for their defection, "Quickly, protect the master and mistress and leave first!"
With a tacit understanding, everyone fought and retreated until they reached the wall. Wan Qihuo hugged Mai Mai and jumped to the top of the wall. But Mai Mai held him back and pointed at General Shi who was rushing towards him with a knife.
She said, "He and King Jing want to take advantage of this accident to kill Wan Qiqing, and then blame Yan Beiguo!" She didn't know what she wanted to do, did she not want Yanbeiguo to be blamed, or...
Wan Qiqing, who was guarded by the guards in golden clothes, had a large area of blood on his back stained red. But he still stood proudly, calm in the face of danger, and his domineering aura as a king was fully exposed. His cold gaze fell on Mai Mai,
It was a complexity and heartache that only she could feel.
Wan Qixun stared at her deeply, turned away and said, "Yi, take her away first!"
Without saying a word, he jumped down quickly.
"狁..."
Mai Mai didn't expect that he would jump down and wanted to reach out to hold him, but was stopped by Yi, "Mistress, let's go first! Mistress will be fine!"
Without waiting for Mai Mai to react, he picked her up and walked quickly along the wall, followed by several people who were always protecting her. The guards in brocade clothes with high martial arts skills were all protecting the emperor, and they had no time to take care of them, and Wan Qijing also
Unintentionally taking action, he retreated outside the battle circle again. Only then did Yi Su and others escape smoothly.
Wan Qiqing's face became paler and paler. He stared at the direction in which she disappeared, and his eyes became colder and colder. When he turned back and saw Wan Qiqing, who was dressed in white and free and easy, standing in front of him, he felt a kind of emotion.
The sense of humiliation drove him back.
"I don't need help from you, the king of an enemy country!" The voice was so cold that it made people tremble.
Wan Qixun just raised his hand casually, and the row of dead soldiers beside him bounced to the side as if they were hit by gravity.
She turned her eyes slightly and looked at the cold fourth brother, "She doesn't want you to die."
In one sentence, there is no more explanation, it is surprisingly light.
Wan Qiqing was startled and slowly lowered his gaze.
"Asshole, what are you doing here?" Wan Qiyan, who came after hearing the news, got off his horse and yelled at the adjutant leading the team.
The adjutant quickly knelt down and defended, "Huiyan King, yes, it's General Shi..."
"General Shi?"
There was chaos ahead in the distance, and it was pitch black inside the palace wall. Nothing could be seen. Wan Qiyan did not dare to delay any longer, so he drew his knife and ran over, "Why don't you hurry up and protect me!"
"yes!"
The adjutant screamed in pain, it was really overwhelming for someone to be a high-ranking official. No matter how stupid he was, he could still tell which position was more powerful, General Shi or King Yan. With all his subordinates, he first surrounded them and ordered the archers to attack them.
Aiming at the wall to prevent them from escaping again, all the remaining people were sent to protect the emperor.
Wan Qihuang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Queen Flame. He lowered his command to his subordinates on both sides, "Let's go!" After a few feints, he exited the battle circle one after another, regained his strength and jumped up the wall. A burst of arrows suddenly shot out, and everyone was hit by a few arrows.
The man cleverly avoided it. In an instant, he disappeared.
Wan Qiqing watched them leave coldly. There would never be a common ground between them. This time, it was considered an end. Whether it was brotherly love or the hatred of seizing his wife, he and he would become
The monarchs of the two countries engage in a head-on contest.
Wan Qiyan did not send anyone to chase him. He rejected these crooked ways in his heart. He couldn't stand the fact that his fourth brother forced Maimai to stay in the palace. It was reasonable for his husband to come to rescue him. When he discovered the abnormality of the imperial army
, led the people and rushed forward quickly.
General Shi held his injured arm, seeing that he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that Wan Qixun would turn around and save him. He was so angry that he only had one chance, and he couldn't let it go. No matter whether it was to harm Princess Yanbei or to
If he hires a dead soldier to assassinate him, he will inevitably die.
He caught a glimpse of Flame King already running towards this side, and then looked at Wan Qiqing, whose face was as cold as frost and wielding a sword. His heart skipped a beat, and when no one was paying attention to him, he suddenly raised the sword in his left hand...
Wan Qiqing raised his eyebrows, and the knife-like peripheral vision seemed to pierce him. When the guards in brocade robes found out, they all ran towards him.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, a touch of delicate pink rushed out and blocked his knife with her chest.
"puff!"
The sound of two sharp weapons piercing flesh sounded at the same time.
"Meier?"
Wan Qiqing exclaimed and took a step forward to hug her as she fell down.
General Shi turned around in disbelief and glared at the person behind him, "Prince Jing, you..."
"You are so bold and rebellious, how dare you assassinate the emperor!" Wan Qijing looked righteous and solemn. He took out the sword in his hand and struck it twice. It was not until General Shi was lying on the ground that he twitched a few times and then turned around.
He bowed to Wan Qiqing and said, "The Emperor is frightened!" But his eyes were fixed on Concubine Mei. Damn it, everything will be destroyed in the hands of this woman.
It was not until this moment that he realized that the emperor was not poisoned at all. The reason why he was weak was entirely due to the sword wound on his back.
The few dead soldiers were also taken down. King Yan rushed over at this time. When he saw Concubine Mei lying in a pool of blood, he immediately shouted to both sides, "Send the imperial doctor quickly!"
"Mei'er, how are you?" Wan Qiqing hugged the trembling Concubine Mei. After the accident, he felt heartbroken. He didn't need the guards to do anything. He ignored the pain on his back and wanted to pick her up himself. Concubine Mei stretched out his hand.
She grabbed him tightly with both hands and said, "No, don't go!" After saying this, a large amount of blood immediately came out of his mouth. The wound was also bleeding, his face instantly turned pale, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Mei'er, please be patient! I'm going to take you to see the imperial doctor. You'll be fine!"
Looking at the anxious man holding her, Mei Fei smiled with satisfaction, "No...I, I just want you to hug...hug me like you are now."
"I want to save you, but I won't let you die!" Wan Qiqing didn't allow her to say any more and wanted to pick her up again, but as soon as she moved, Mei Fei spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Flame King took a step forward, grabbed him, and shook his head gently.
He knows what that means.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty," Mei Fei's voice was very soft, her chest was panting heavily.
Wan Qiqing grabbed her hand and held it tightly. The originally tight lines softened instantly, "I'm here." His voice was gentler than ever before.
"Mei'er... she's still the same Mei'er who played the piano and played with the moon. She hasn't changed... nothing..." Mei Fei was smiling, smiling hard, wanting him to see her most beautiful self.
He held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed her, "Well, I know, you just need to get better and play some music for me."
Concubine Mei's breathing became more and more rapid, "Okay...as long as the emperor likes it..." Her eyes became lighter and lighter, filled with mist, so pale that they almost lost their luster.
Her chest gradually calmed down, but there was no inhalation, only exhalation. With her last breath, she stared at the person she loved deeply, "Don't blame Mei'er, okay... Love is as heavy as hate, there is...
...Multiple..."
Wan Qijing finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but fortunately he did not reveal the plan between them.
He half-closed his sad eyes, hugged her into his arms, and leaned into her ear, "Meier, you have always been my favorite."