No matter who she serves, at least she saved her life. For this alone, he can't watch her die in front of him!

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng hurried in, leaned over to find Zhang Hongqiao's pulse, Zhang Sanfeng jumped with white eyebrows, stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "This woman suffered a severe internal injury, and her life was hanging by a thread..."

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng put his fingers together, and attacked like lightning, and tapped several large acupoints on her chest.

Zhang Hongqiao woke up slowly, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Xiao Fan sitting in front of her. Zhang Hongqiao's pale pretty face floated a little rosy. She didn't know where she got the strength, so she stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Fan's sleeve and said hurriedly: "Xiao Fan... you can't go... you can't go to the Prince Yan Mansion!"

Xiao Fan was startled and said in a deep voice: "What does it mean?"

"Tomorrow... will the King of Yan invite you... to the house to attend the banquet?"

"Yes, the guards of the royal palace sent an invitation tonight."

"Can't go... Xiao Fan, you can't go! That's the Hongmen Banquet, King Yan... ambushed the swordsman outside the hall... and the three thousand soldiers under your command... The King Yan was determined to kill you and wanted to wipe out all of you..." Zhang Hongqiao grabbed Xiao Fan's hand tightly, and a sense of faith supported her, and finally spoke out this extremely important conspiracy.

Xiao Fan's eyelids twitched violently, he took a breath of cold air, stared at Zhang Hongqiao in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

"Miss Red Bridge, who hurt you like this?"

"Aiden of the King of Yan, Daoyan..."

Zhang Hongqiao's consciousness was gradually blurred, but she grabbed Xiao Fan's hand without relaxing at all.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan... I hate each other and have faith. I feel that the sea is not deep. I, Zhang Hongqiao, cannot help myself in this life, fall into the dust, I know I am not worthy of you, but you must believe... what is dirty is my identity, but my body is clean,... My heart is even clean! It is higher than the Tianshan Snow Lotus, you can't... doubt me..."

As she said that, the strength in her hands gradually disappeared, she fell softly and weakly on the edge of the bed, muttering to herself, "I am clean, I am clean...", two lines of bitter and sad tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly turned red, and they were not as happy as the tide and trusted, and the lovesickness began to feel that the sea was not deep. At this moment, he finally understood what this affectionate woman had silently given for him.

He grabbed Zhang Hongqiao's hand, her hands were cold and pale, lifeless, and life was slowly pulling away from her weak body.

Holding her hand to her mouth and kissed her gently, Xiao Fan whispered in her ear with a gentle and resolute voice.

"Zhang Hongqiao, I believe you, no one in this world is cleaner than you. If you continue to live, be my Xiao Fan's wife! You will not suffer any more in your life, I promise!"

I don’t know if I heard Xiao Fan’s words, but a beautiful and sad smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Hongqiao’s mouth, as if he had completed an important mission, his relaxed expression flashed and he finally lost consciousness.

Xiao Fan stood up, grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder and said anxiously: "Master, please save her! You must save her!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked serious and said, "This woman values ​​love and friendship, but she is better than a beloved. Even if I try to damage my cultivation, I will snatch her back from the King of Hell..."

Xiao Fan burst into tears and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Boyi, for helping..."

When Xiao Fan pushed open the door of the room, his face turned terrifyingly blue when he walked out.

He has been calm about the many crises since he encountered many crises, but this time, he really wanted to kill.

The commander of the Jinyiwei, you can't just beat me! My Xiao Fan's woman is not something you can kill at any time! Yao Guangxiao, you must die!

Before dawn, two ghostly figures quietly walked out of the back door of the marching gear. When they were slightly shaken, they completely disappeared under the dark night. They quietly rushed to the Daming Mansion in the south of Beiping with Xiao Fan's order.

Then two figures walked out of the headquarters and rushed to the camp where the three thousand ceremonial soldiers were stationed outside the city.

Orders were issued from the imperial envoy's headquarters, and figures rushed to different distances with their respective missions.

At the same time, the soldiers and horses were mobilized in the western suburbs outside the Beiping City. As the military flags were waving, the chaotic footsteps and the uneasy neighing of the war horses were mixed together, and a suffocating and murderous aura spread in the tension.

The just calm city of Peiping was surging again, and the storm was about to come.

It was just dawn and the ceremonial guards were waiting neatly outside the headquarters.

Xiao Fan was wearing bright official uniforms and walked slowly towards the official sedan chair with elegant and indifferent steps.

Fang Xiaoru walked beside Xiao Fan, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, and said with a serious look on his face: "You really want to go to the banquet of King Yan? That's the Hongmen Banquet! Don't you know?"

"A real man does something, but he doesn't do something. Some things are something that men must do." Xiao Fan's face was full of determination.

"But you are the imperial envoy. If you make a mistake, you will not miss your life, but you will even let the emperor down. The sage said, "If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, you will bear heavy responsibilities, so you must not make mistakes!" Fang Xiaoru said solemnly.

Xiao Fan was very moved when he heard this, patted Fang Xiaoru on the shoulder and said deeply: "Mr. Fang treats me like a son and a brother, I appreciate it in my heart. You are a good person..."

Fang Xiaoru also moved to love and said with red eyes: "Although you are notorious for the traitor, I have seen your behavior these days since I knew you. The three of them became tigers, and everyone talked about gold. I deeply felt that the rumors were unreliable! You are a good person who values ​​love and righteousness. If a person like you is a traitor, God will be blind!"

"If I can get a word from Lord Fang, I will die with my eyes closed..." Xiao Fan choked.

"No! You can't die! Wouldn't you go to the banquet of King Yan? I'm old, so I'll go on your behalf once! I want to see how King Yan killed me!" Fang Xiaoru said with a heroic expression.

Xiao Fan was so moved that tears flowed out. He held Fang Xiaoru's hand and choked and said, "Mr. Fang is righteous and honest. I will remember it for the rest of my life and will never forget it... Since you are so persistent, I will not be pretentious. Lord. You must bless me to make a fortune after you die. Thank you!"

After saying that, Xiao Fan pushed Fang Xiaoru hard without saying anything, and wiped him out of the official sedan chair.

After clapping his hands hard, Xiao Fan stood outside the sedan chair and said anxiously: "Get up the sedan chair! Hurry up! Go to the Yan Prince's Mansion..."
Chapter completed!