The change between the two was instantaneous.

At the end of the corridor behind him was a hysterical roar. Li Shishi, who was familiar with the sound, was shocked all over. In the direction of his sight, he saw the most angry person in the world.

"Why is the official family... it shouldn't be like this..." She murmured, shaking and trying to fall back powerlessly.

Seeing this, Yan Qing hurriedly stepped forward and supported her.

Then countless blades came over. These martial artists took action almost at the same time. Yan Qing held Li Shishi in a plain white dress with one hand. He turned sideways for a moment, and threw away the corners of the black armored robe. As his body swayed, he drew his sword from his waist and swung it in front of the two of them. He quickly blocked all seven or eight blades, and immediately pulled out and moved back to stop.

The moment when the gap was opened, Yan Qing was shouting: "Your Majesty, please listen to Xiao Yi's explanation."

"What's there to explain now?" Zhao Ji said gritting his teeth, his eyes staggered with it, staring at his hand holding his concubine's waist. Even though he knew it was unintentional, the nameless fire in his heart burned.

It will burn people to death.

Countless figures were rushing over under the eaves of the corridor, coming from all directions. Yan Qing retreated, wielded the knife with the knife that had been slashed, and forced the three of them back a few times. The next second, he heard the sound of the bowstrings pulling, and hurriedly waved the knife and blocked the arrows from flying away.

Then a figure approached the side, and the sword light came.

The wound was on Yan Qing's arm holding the knife, and the armor was broken, tearing the brocade and silk, and a stream of blood instantly burst out and stained half of his arm.

The pain of the tearing made him frown and kick him out with one step.

The whole body of the martial artist arched and hit backwards on the body of the martial artist who was still using it, smashing a piece of it. Yan Qing's arms were trembling, and blood was dripping down, dripping on the ground, and it gathered heavily into a small pool.

Around the surroundings, the military guards of the back court gathered more and more around them, forcing them under the wall.

"Official family..., can you listen to Shishi's explanation? It's not what you see."

When Li Shishi saw the bloody arms of the man beside him, she suddenly woke up. She broke free from her hand behind her waist, ignored the blade shaking in front of her, cried and took a step forward. Countless people on the other side also moved, forming a wall to guard her.

Seeing this scene, she shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Shi Shi... has not had anything to do with Yan Qing, why is the official not calm and peaceful..."

"Enough!" A loud shout interrupted Li Shishi's cry.

Behind the human wall, the voice gradually roared from low to high, his face flushed and then turned blue, and his neck was swollen as if he was about to explode. "When Wei Zhongxian told me, I didn't believe it! But I just saw it with my own eyes, and the maid around you also told me that it was not once or twice that you had met Yan Qing. How could you trust you?!"

"How do you believe you?" the last shouted, even the corners of his mouth were stammering.

....

"Shi Shi..." Yan Qing suddenly took a breath of excitement and spoke a little intermittently: "You heard that it was Wei Zhongxian... Wei Zhongxian discovered it, not the Admiral... We rushed out and rushed out to find the Admiral. Everything can be saved. As long as everything is saved, Xiao Yi can never see Shi Shi."

Li Shishi took a deep breath, bit her lips, tears fell down, and her hair was messy on her forehead, "Xiao Yi, you are really naive..."

Seeing her crying, Yan Qing gritted her teeth and looked forward, and passed behind the angry person. He saw an eunuch wearing a black and red palace robe standing there with his hands in his arms, looking smiling.

Then, a silence growled in his body: "Xiao Yi... I don't want to see you die, and I won't let you die."

He glanced at her.

The blade turned straight and instantly struck several people. The woman in a plain white dress kicked open a door next to her and rushed in. An older woman inside was trembling and hugged the cradle, looking at the man and woman rushing in.

He was so scared that he screamed: "…Shu Concubine..."

The next second, the woman's hands were empty, and the cradle was taken away by someone and fell into the other party's hands. If something happened to the prince, let alone her, her family members outside the palace would be asked to be executed. If she took the initiative to die to save the prince, her family members should not be in trouble, but would receive additional compensation.

The woman was going crazy and was about to pounce on her.

Before the wet nurse could get close, her eyes flipped, and she flew backwards and knocked down several stools.

Outside the door, the military official rushed in and immediately withdrew.

Yan Qing, whose arms were stained with blood, held the only prince in the cradle with one hand, walked out of the inner room with a knife, his messy hair seemed a little bleak. Then he suddenly let out a wild shout: "Whoever takes a step forward, Yan Qing will take the eldest son to see his ancestors of the Zhao family."

Perhaps his voice was too loud, and the baby in the cradle was so shocked and cried.

"No one is allowed to move"

On the other side, Zhao Ji was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand in front of him. Li Shishi's confinement room was next door to the wet nurse to take care of the prince. It was originally for convenience... but now he has become afraid of being afraid of being a rude person, and no one dares to act rashly.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. If they accidentally hurt the eldest son, even if they made great contributions, they would not be able to protect their heads on their necks.

"Yan Qing... don't do anything randomly, don't hurt my child... Please." Li Shishi looked at the crying child with distress, wanting to take it back.

But the man's arms were like hard rocks, and she could not shake them no matter how hard she tried. She could only watch her child crying loudly there.

"No... No... Xiao Yi won't hurt Shishi's child." He looked at the delicate baby with a little gloomy look, and his eyebrows looked like his father Zhao Ji.

Thoughts flashed, Yan Qing gestured to the blade and began to retreat. He told Zhao Ji over there: "Don't fire cold arrows. Even if I hit a few arrows, I still have the strength to kill a baby."

Zhao Ji clenched his fists, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... I won't shoot cold arrows."

After receiving the reply, Yan Qing held the cradle and protected Li Shishi's eyes with a horizontal knife to look alert. The layers of imperial guards, the guards of the imperial guards, and the military guards walked around the two of them, surrounding them, and retreated. It was like the ripples caused by small stones pouring into the water, sweeping away in circles.

It also seems like an isolated island moving in the endless sea.

....

In the dark, Wei Zhongxian whispered: "Tell us people not to stop them with all their might. Then notify Wu Yong from the West Factory and send a few gangsters to pick them out of the city."

Gao Xiaoyang was a little confused: "Governor, what should I do if the eldest son of the emperor?"

"The eldest son of the emperor is the eldest son, what does it have to do with me?" The eunuch in the black and red palace robe looked smiling, "It would be better if he left, but Wugui is just going to have another one in the future. At that time, our family can also be a royal relative like Bai Ning."

After saying this, he closed his smile and showed an anxious and nervous expression and quickly chased Zhao Ji.

Gao Xiaoyang spat on the ground and turned around and left, "The toad yawned, and his tone was quite strong. I was so bragging, I never brag like this when I was a yamen back then."

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Xuanwu Gate, ten feet away.

The two big men wearing straw raincoats were huddled in a corner and were bored. Then they heard the alarm sound from the imperial city, and the figures running on the city walls faintly collided with weapons.

"Brother... Is it really you guessed?" Wu Song opened his drunken eyes, and his hand unconsciously touched the handle of the knife and looked towards the palace gate. The palace gate, which was originally confined, made a heavy moan and was slowly pushed open.

Under the rain curtain.

Yan Qing held the eldest son hostage and withdrew with Li Shishi in blood.

"Did Xiao Yi's temper get worse..." Lu Zhishen pulled the beard on his face, feeling a little unbelievable.

When Wu Song saw someone there trying to attack, he said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it, go and help." He kicked his feet, and his body broke through the rain curtain. With a bang, the dragon and tiger swords were unsheathed.

Twist the two swords and cut them left and right.

The rain was cut off by the blade, and crystal water drips bounced up and shot out.

The imperial guards approaching, along with their spears, were cut into the rain, half of the spear body, broken arms, and the blood columns that rushed up were flying like fog, and then fell down again, dyeing the ground red.

"Brother..." Yan Qing saw clearly that the person was dressed in a head-on dress, wearing a straw raincoat, and the blades on his hands were still dripping with blood. He rolled dryly and shouted softly.

On the other side, the Zen stick suddenly stopped on the ground, the blue brick floor was broken, and the burly body raised its head. Under the hat, Lu Zhishen's rough face smiled, and then noticed the swaddling clothes in Yan Qing's arms.

"Xiao Yi is indeed capable and even made a doll."

Yan Qing shook her head, "Emperor's..."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and their hearts were naturally filled with waves. Wu Song shouted lightly: "Go" and immediately protected Yan Qing and retreated towards the south city.

Li Shishi followed closely, not because she really wanted to leave, because the child was still in Yan Qing's hands.

She looked back and saw the dark imperial guards surrounding him, as well as the lonely and anxious figures on the gate tower of the imperial city, and the heartache, and almost burst into tears.

"Your Majesty... I will definitely bring the child back to prove Shishi's innocence."

The plain white dress disappeared like a white lotus in the dim rain curtain.

...

On the imperial city, a dragon robe was soaked.

The rainwater gathered against the cheeks and dripped down the chin, and ten fingers clenched on the wall, gritted their teeth, and continued for a while. Wei Zhongxian braved the rain.

"Zhongxian, what's wrong..." Zhao Ji's eyes moved and his voice trembled.

Wei Zhongxian looked sad and angry and shook his head: "The official family, Yan Qing and others found somewhere to help, and it seems that the soldiers from the city gate have already left the city."

"ah"

On the other side, Zhao Ji punched the wall, screaming in pain. He red eyes and said word by word: "Come Bai Ning, come him."

After saying that, his body suddenly trembled and he fell down with a bang.

The city tower suddenly fell into chaos.
Chapter completed!