However, Feng Yu was injured. She had ignored her own safety before and used a little bit of internal energy to forcefully break through the acupuncture points. Her physical strength was obviously a little weak, and her dodge speed was naturally affected. Although she reacted quickly at the first time, she couldn't blink in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, Xi Zhuo was seen approaching.
Feng Yu suddenly took a breath.
The next moment, just when Xi Zhuo's hand was about to clasp Feng Yu's neck, Xi Zhuo's whole body was suddenly knocked away.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yu fell into an all-too-familiar embrace, and a familiar voice came to her ears, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Feng Yu, whose heartbeat was significantly accelerated due to nervousness and danger, raised her head to meet Xin Moge's worried black eyes. She quickly calmed her breathing and shook her head with a smile. Although she was in danger just now, she was still in danger.
Zhuo didn't touch her, not even close.
Xin Moge breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Xi Zhuo was just an illusory move. He didn't expect that Xi Zhuo's real target was her, and she almost got hurt in front of him. Thinking of this, Xin Moge's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and he looked sideways.
He looked at Xi Zhuo who fell to the ground in a panic after hitting the wall hard. He deserved to die.
Xi Zhuo was seriously injured and staggered up from the ground. The black mask on his face shattered the moment he stood up, revealing his true face as pale as paper.
Several people in the imperial mausoleum secretly broke into a cold sweat. After taking two steps back in unison, they quickly walked towards Xi Zhuo from the side. They were a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of them and asked, "Mr. Xi?"
Xi Zhuo pushed away the hand that was reaching out to help him. He didn't need help. He angrily wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his hand. At the same time, he swallowed the mouthful of blood that came up in his throat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xin Mo
Ge, do you think you really won?"
"I only know that you will die ugly." Xin Moge replied word by word, with murderous intent and no expression on his face.
"Hehe...hehehe..." Xi Zhuo couldn't help but sneered, not afraid of Xin Moge's words and not afraid of death, "Xin Moge, you probably don't know that your mother Shangguan Feihong was poisoned, right? Feng Yu and
Xin Haoyan and Xin Haoyan worked together to barely suppress the toxicity in her body, but this is definitely only temporary, and she will definitely die without an antidote."
Hearing this, Xin Moge looked at Shangguan Feihong who was unconscious in the arms of the secret guard, then at Xin Haoyan whose left arm was injured, and finally looked down at Feng Yu who was supporting him in his arms.
Xin Haoyan was most worried about Shangguan Feihong. He was not sure whether Feng Yu could detoxify Shangguan Feihong's body. His eyes also fell on Feng Yu, hoping to get a definite answer from Feng Yu.
Feng Yu also glanced at Shangguan Feihong. The poison in Shangguan Feihong's body was indeed difficult to detoxify, and from the moment Shangguan Feihong's poison broke out, she had realized that the poison in Shangguan Feihong's body was much more powerful than she had initially estimated.
Xi Zhuo saw the expressions of several people in his eyes and sneered: "Xin Moge, she is your biological mother. If you don't want her to die, immediately ask the people outside to stop the bombing, and then we can talk slowly.
'." From the first explosion to the present, the time has passed, whether it is long or short. Xi Zhuo cannot let this go on any longer. Stopping the bombing first is the top priority now.
Xin Moge's hand on Feng Yu's waist tightened unconsciously, and the coldness on his face deepened inch by inch...
