"Also, I found a very serious problem. You and the little girl slept together. I haven't heard the two of you that sound for so many days. Apart from snoring, they are just quarrels. What's the situation?"

Luohen’s forehead was leaping even more violently, “What is the eavesdropping on our boudoir’s words?”

"I'm not anxious! I want to investigate the reason why she has never been pregnant! Also, I found that she seems to be intimate with the boy Hengfu, and he opens his mouth to Brother Hengfu, keeps talking about Brother Hengfu..."

Luohen's face turned blue again, "Stop talking, the emperor. Marriage is given by you." He ate the jealousy, so Grandpa Huang patted his butt and said sarcastic words there. Is it reasonable?

"Don't tell me, my eldest grandson of the Linfeng Emperor of Yushu is even less than a child of aristocratic family? If you say it, where will I put my old face?"

Luohen's head was buzzing and painful.

In the imperial garden, a white butterfly surrounded Ruan Qingai and sang its wings. A butterfly rushed towards her. She subconsciously reached out to pick her up.

Moves his body...

puff--

Blood splashed, dyeing butterflies and green leaves and buds red.

Ruan Qingai only felt a sharp pain in her chest. She looked down and saw a long arrow piercing the entire sternum.

"Ai'er--"

The old man's scream!

Ruan Qingai turned around and saw Luohen flying towards him, so anxious.

After catching her, she saw him crying anxiously. She was as if she was stabbed with a dagger that day, and she felt both distressed and painful, as if the arrow was shooting through his heart.

she……

This is……

Have you been shot?

"Assassin! There are assassins!"

Luohen looked up and met the assassin's eyes. When he moved his body, he wanted to pull the man in black off the eaves, but he couldn't leave.

"Catch it for me - catch it alive!"

Qingguo Qingcheng quickly drew his sword and chased after him!

"Catch me the living!"

This is not the first time Duanmu Xihe has experienced an assassination incident. When he gets old, he will be assassinated after taking life and death indifferently. Even if a hundred assassins in front of him, he will be able to keep his eyelashes from flashing.

But today!

He fell!

The girl was pierced by someone in front of him. However, this scene, he grabbed the collar of his heart and fell down softly.

The eunuchs around him surrounded him and held his body.

"Grandpa--" Luo Hen turned around and saw Duanmu Xihe fall down, and directly called out the title he had never called before.

"Hurry the emperor back to the palace!" He ordered, and picked up Ruan Qingai, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

Luohen hugged the man, passed by Duanmu Xihe, and was grabbed by his claws. Duanmu Xihe ordered, "Let me go and the dragon collapse--"

Luohen said anxiously, "Grandpa...can't do it."

"Call the imperial doctor! I...I..." The old man felt something was wrong. The angina pectoris was so painful. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive this time. He gritted his teeth and sentenced his life. "Don't take her away. I want to stare at her. I want to use Longyun to protect her and put it on my bed."

"Yes!" Luohen did not compete with him and sent it to the dragon bed directly.

Qingguo Qingcheng faced the man in black, and even surrounded him from both sides and could not catch him. This person's light skills were really good.

Seeing the man in black flying around in the random arrows, he rushed over in the air, and silver threads flew around, wrapping around the man in black's feet.

But she was not as strong as the other party, so she was pulled over by him.

After less than three moves, he grabbed his throat with his claws.

Qingguo Qingcheng was so scared that he quickly took three steps back and shouted, "Don't do anything random!"

The man said coldly, "Then let go. Don't stop me!"

Qingcheng gritted his teeth, and before he could speak, Qingguo made a move, "You go! I won't stop you. Let Miss Yingying go!"

Qingcheng shouted, "Brother, what are you doing? That's the person you are the one who is the youngest! "

"But Miss Yingying can't be a problem!"

Qingcheng's face turned pale and his hands trembled wildly.

He met his whimpering eyes, but saw charming tears flashing in her eyes.

"Your brother is right! This man can't let go!" Yingying hugged the man's arm with her back hand and said, "It was not him who grabbed me! It was me who caught him! Brothers, you guys hurry up and do it!"

The man in black glared and said speechlessly, "Are you crazy? Don't want to live anymore, right?"

Yingying turned around and said angrily, "Dare to kill my master? You are tired of living! You are just dying together, I am not afraid of you! Brothers, do it!"

Qingguo shook his head crazy, "No - no -"

Seeing Yingying's posture, the man in black knew that he could no longer treat her as a hostage, so he raised his hand and slashed her in the chest.

This palm was very heavy, and the pink veil was sprayed with blood, but she still didn't let go.

There is a woman hanging, and he cannot escape with his light skills!

Qingcheng had scarlet eyes and drew his sword and stabbed it.

The man blocked Yingying in front of him with his backhand, and Qingcheng stopped in time, "Damn it! Bastard it! Have the ability to come out and fight alone!"

Seeing that the two brothers were still stoking, he directly snatched the man in black's sword.

The man in black twitched his sword and stabbed directly into Yingying's chest. She wrapped her arms around him again and swallowed the enemy's weapons with her body.

Qingcheng gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and snatched his sword to death. Yingying was thrown into blood by the man in black, and she refused to let go.

With the last palm, Qingcheng removed the shoulder bone of the man in black and cut off his legs before subduing the man.

He put away his sword and turned around, but saw Yingying being picked up by Qingguo and headed straight for departure.

He looked at the figures of the two who left, lowered his head in desolation, and the man in black groaned.

"Oh no!" Qingcheng grabbed the man's head, but saw that he had committed suicide by taking poison.

It’s great, now he is not a human being. The young master can’t explain it, and Yingying’s side has completely disappointed her!

When the imperial doctor arrived at the emperor's bedroom, he saw the emperor lying on his back in a rattan chair, dying, while a bloody woman was lying on the dragon bed.

The imperial doctor said speechlessly, "This! This--"

How could the emperor put the injured woman on the fallen dragon? How unlucky is this?

The emperor is in poor health, and he is still infected with such a bloody disaster? It’s not a good sign!

Seeing the imperial doctor hesitating and procrastinating, the emperor couldn't even scold him, "What's this? Save people..."

The imperial doctor hurried over to hold Duanmu Xihe's wrist, and he was so angry that he directly slapped the imperial doctor, "Save her---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A mouthful of old blood was squirted out in public.

Luohen was so anxious when he saw it that he almost turned white. "Your Majesty, don't make trouble, lie down and don't move! The imperial doctor treated the emperor. I stopped the bleeding of Xiao Ai's wound. It was not hindered for the time being. I asked Hongye to come and draw the arrow. Don't touch anyone else, and I don't believe anyone!"

“Yes, yes!”

Duanmu Xihe asked weakly, "Will she die?"

Luohen grabbed his hand hard, "No! With me here, she will never die. The emperor must rest assured."

How can he feel at ease?

Duanmu Xihe was lying on a rattan chair, looking at the pale woman with her eyes blurred.

"Where is the person? What about the boy in the Hong family? Why haven't you come yet?" Duanmu Xihe kept urging.

"He's here. He's here!"

After a while, Hongye and Hengfu both invited them over.

When the eunuchs greeted the people, they were all crying anxiously.

Hongye rushed to the bed, and Luohen hurriedly gave up his seat.

Hongye glanced at Ruan Qingai, touched the bones, and said, "It's great, it's missed. It doesn't hit the vital point, and it doesn't bleed much, so it can draw an arrow."

Luohen asked, "Is it sure that it has not damaged the heart meridian?"

Hongye looked up and said, "Didn't the injury hurt? You have some clues, right? Why bother asking me?"

Care is confusion.

He knew and felt that he could draw the sword, but he didn't dare to move this hand. After learning medical skills for so long, he learned it in vain. At the critical moment, he would just let Hongye come over and start his own actions.

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I'm not a stepmother, hehe... I have to come what I should come
Chapter completed!