Lian'er's wedding sedan chair had to pass through a sparsely populated road.
Yingfeng already knew that Nanzhi was still alive. Nanzhi was being protected by Yeling, so she couldn't make a move against her. Therefore, in order to coerce Nanzhi, she decided to capture Lian'er.
Nanzhi didn't have time to think and hurried outside.
She clutched her stomach and shouted, "Ye Ling, come out here!"
Ye Ling was surprised that Nan Zhi knew he was secretly watching over her. Seeing that something was wrong with her, he quickly went out and bowed to her.
"What are your orders, Princess?"
Nan Zhi's face was filled with anxiety. "Lian'er is in trouble! You must take people to rescue her right away!"
Ye Ling didn't know how Nan Zhi could have concluded that Lian'er was in trouble. He said, "But Princess, our master instructed us to ensure your safety."
"If something happens to Lian'er, something will happen to me too, do you understand?" Nan Zhi said coldly, "Hurry up and go!"
Ye Ling had no choice but to summon his guards to rescue Lian'er.
You're not angry yet.
Nanzhi finally chose a suitable successor. To become emperor, one must have courage and boldness. However, among the older officials, none were suitable, except for the seventy-year-old Minister of Rites, who did not yet have much of the qualifications.
Lian'er's mouth was full of blood, but she was still urging Han Xing to leave.
Although no vital organs were injured, Yingfeng still looked at Han Xing with great surprise.
The other party said leisurely, "The princess seems to care a lot about that palace servant, and even went to such lengths to hold such a small wedding for you. But the heavens haven't changed yet, and Emperor Qi hasn't ascended the throne. Those people who have no relation to the royal family should all die."
The other party really wanted to see Ye Ling's expression change, but you remained completely calm without any change whatsoever.
Ye Ling had no way to deal with me, so he exchanged a slow-acting gas potion from 003 that would make me unconscious.
Ye Ling's pupils constricted. "He let you go!"
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Instead, he hurriedly said, "Yingfeng, he's targeting you. Let Lian'er go."
Lu Huai said, "If he dares to stop you again, you can die right now."
Since the secret guards haven't been poisoned to death yet, does anyone else know what Yingfeng did?
“You slut, today you will cut open his belly. He will be worried. You have no way to keep him alive and let him watch with his own eyes how that bastard child outside dies in front of him.”
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The other party was clearly disguised, and even their voice was faked. They laughed and said, "Shouldn't the Princess of Qi have died long ago? How come she's still alive?"
Lian'er is going to die too, and Yingfeng wants to make Ye Ling sad, so she might let you go.
There were no signs of a fight on the road, but corpses were everywhere. Nanzhi mounted her horse and slowly walked behind Lian'er.
Yingfeng's words were like daggers to the heart, and Jin wanted to see Yeling's distress and breakdown.
His cheeks stung from the slap, but even so, Lu Huai stuck to what Han Xing had told him: he was willing to compromise.
Your father is my savior, he's not even half as good as you in the world. Nanzhi would definitely dare to lay a hand on you, how could she be so heartless?
Given the magnitude of the event, Ye Ling was worried about something going wrong, so he immediately sent out a signal flare to notify Lu Huai, who was still in the capital.
Ye Ling just watched helplessly as Lian'er clutched her neck and collapsed to the ground.
Just as you were about to draw your knife and finish off Ye Ling, Ye Ling grabbed the blade. Han Xing knew where the external force came from, and in a flash, he snatched the knife away and stabbed Ying Feng out of her body.
Ye Ling took out the hemostatic medicine he had redeemed with points from his clothes and gave it to Lian'er.
Halfway there, Nanzhi could smell the blood in the air.
But Ye Ling was pregnant and had the strength to kill a chicken, so how could Ying Feng be afraid of Han Xing?
These guards were originally elites, capable of taking on a hundred men each.
What kind of gaze was that? Dark and intense, filled with such resentment that even Yingfeng felt no fear.
You might as well just tear off the human skin mask from under your face.
*
Before Lian'er had even fainted, Ye Ling hurriedly put Lian'er down and turned to look at Ying Feng.
Only Ye Ling was spotted.
The fact that Emperor Qi has not yet ascended the throne means that Nanzhi has not yet successfully restored its kingdom.
Your emotions have finally calmed down.
I thought I could stop writing here, but I'm still a ways off. You promise I'll definitely die tomorrow!
As the smoke and clouds resembled blood, the setting sun gradually brightened the sky.
But when they had only gone halfway, they saw a firework rising in the distant sky.
Ye Ling's eyes reddened as she gently stroked your cheek. "Don't be afraid, everything will be alright, you'll save him."
Korean stars might relinquish all their power, and although I've decided to retire to the mountains with Ye Ling, I also need to prevent the new emperor from rebelling, so I've kept a considerable amount of power in my hands.
You pull the knife out of your body and walk step by step toward Ye Ling, who has fallen to the ground.
The blade pressed tighter against Lian'er's neck, and as her face grew paler, Ye Ling's brows furrowed deeply.
Your eyes were filled with jealousy as you sneered, "But he still knows, doesn't he? I am a prince of the later dynasty, and his father is my enemy. I haven't killed his father and mother yet, nor have I killed anyone who isn't related to him by blood. I still want to make you my queen. He will forever only be a concubine without a title. Even so, will he still want to be with me?"
The other person held a knife to Lian'er's neck, staring intently at Ye Ling, who was heavily pregnant.
Since Yingfeng wants to be the emperor so much, then she can be mine.
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