Qin Zhaoyue gasped.

Just as the imperial heir was assassinated, the Empress Dowager also suffered an unexpected mishap.

Before they could even enjoy a few days of peaceful, carefree life, if something were to happen to the Empress Dowager, the court would be thrown into turmoil, the throne would be changed, and the consequences would be far-reaching.

Moreover, my elder sister is far away in the northern border and cannot return in a short time!

Both emotionally and logically, she naturally wanted to save him.

But if Ling Muxue leaves, only two people from the Tianyan Sect will remain, and their strength is terrifying.

Although everyone says it won't harm me, I still feel a little uneasy.

But to everyone's surprise, Ling Muxue refused so decisively.

The next moment, I heard her explanation.

"His Majesty has strictly ordered that my duty is to protect all the princes and not to leave their side for even a moment!"

Upon hearing this, the Third Princess felt a sudden tremor in her heart, instantly recalling the tragic events of her mother's ascension to the throne.

Almost all of the late emperor's children had died or been injured, leaving only the Empress Dowager...

Behind this stern order lies a bloody lesson!

At that moment, the usually silent and mild-mannered Fourth Princess Qin Zhaoshu suddenly stepped forward, her tone urgent:

"Since the Empress has strictly ordered Miss Ling not to leave, the fact that she is now sending out a distress signal can only mean that the situation in the Imperial Study has developed to an extremely dangerous point!"

Ling Muxue's face was tense, and her lips were pressed so tightly they were almost white.

She was well aware that the Fourth Princess's analysis was reasonable, and that the distress signal came from Pan Yue, who was best at defense.

Most importantly, His Majesty has Elder Xue secretly protecting him!

A second-rank expert, plus a third-rank expert who excels in defense, actually asked for help?

Ling Muxue knew the situation had reached its most critical moment. Her gaze sharpened, quickly sweeping over Jiang Wuyai and Chu Xinglan in front of her.

"I can't move, but I'm not completely helpless."

"You two, along with the Sixth Prince, are the only ones who can save the Imperial Study from this crisis!"

Qin Zhaoyue: ?

...

The atmosphere in the Imperial Study was extremely oppressive, like the deathly silence before a storm.

Qin Minghuang lay on the ground, her once dignified and beautiful face now withered like that of a hundred-year-old woman.

Deep wrinkles were etched on the dull skin, exuding a chilling aura of death, as if the life force within was rapidly receding.

Su Quan knelt beside him, acting like a madman, recklessly pouring his own true energy into His Majesty's body.

However, it was like a clay ox entering the sea; it was instantly swallowed and dissolved by the strange toxin, having no effect whatsoever in slowing down the process.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a desperate growl that was almost a sob.

How could this be... how could this be!

After sending out the distress signal, Iwate was extremely anxious.

The battle ahead was too intense for him to participate in; the terrifying aftershocks made it impossible for him to advance.

I wonder if the Crown Prince has also been assassinated?

Can Miss Ling protect her?

Will reinforcements arrive in time?

Countless thoughts swirled wildly in his mind.

Never mind!

Pan Yue gritted his teeth, a resolute look flashing in his eyes, and abruptly abandoned his defense of the main entrance to the Imperial Study.

The figure blurred for a moment, then appeared beside His Majesty in the next instant.

He knelt on one knee and pressed his heavy hand firmly against His Majesty's dantian (lower abdomen).

The immense and profound true energy within his body surged forth without reservation, attempting to forcefully stabilize the ever-dissipating vitality.

At the same time, the phantom of mountains reappeared behind him, firmly protecting him and His Majesty below.

If Elder Xue is ultimately defeated and a terrifying attack strikes, his defenses can at least protect His Majesty from a fatal blow.

However, it can only withstand one blow.

At this moment, Pan Yue abandoned all initiative and was determined to die.

Inside the courtyard, the battle between Old Xue and the strange old Taoist priest had reached a fever pitch, and the more she fought, the more terrified she became.

The opponent's aura continued to rise, and a mysterious and profound charm, almost like the "Tao," began to emanate from his body, clearly a sign that he was beginning to touch the threshold of the first-grade realm!

She was now completely at a disadvantage. Not to mention counterattacking, she was using all her mental and physical energy to defend herself, and she was feeling increasingly powerless.

Every exchange of blows left her blood surging and her arm bones numb.

Just as Elder Xue was about to despair, three incredibly powerful auras were rushing towards Qinghui Palace at an astonishing speed.

Chu Xinglan took the lead, her clothes fluttering, her expression solemn.

Qin Zhaoyue was protected by an invisible aura, but her face was extremely pale. She had clearly been forcibly "carried" here!

The stubborn Ling Muxue resolutely refused to disobey the imperial decree and leave the imperial heir's side, while all her brothers and sisters stared at her expectantly.

His eyes were almost pleading; he nearly knelt down on the spot.

Furthermore, with Chu Xinglan and Jiang Wuyai present, repeatedly and solemnly assuring her that nothing would happen to her...

Jiang Wuyai, who was at the back of the group, sensed her tension and patted his chest, saying:

"Junior sister, don't be afraid. Putting aside our strength, with the three of us together, where in the world can't we go?"

"Any demons or monsters can be easily slain!"

Qin Zhaoyue's heart trembled.

She's only just reached the third rank and hasn't even had a chance to properly experience the thrill of being a master yet. I hope she doesn't just die in such a muddled way.

The situation was critical, and he was secretly on guard: just one look, just one look...

If things are beyond saving, there are several second-grade realm cultivators; that should at least buy some time.

If I can maximize my "not touching" ability, I should be able to escape.

"Then...then we'll rely on our senior brothers and sisters!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xinglan, who was in charge, twitched at the corner of her mouth. Wasn't she just denying this identity?

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