Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

.Bright red blood gushed out, and Duanmu Minya's movements were much slower due to the injury to her thigh. She felt the cold wind blowing from the back of her head, and she immediately rolled to the side. At this time, she had no time to think about it. .

She can only make the most timely reaction in her mind, regardless of whether this reaction is harmful to her or what harm it brings.

Duanmu Minya, who was rolling on the ground, only had time to avoid the severe cold wind above his head. Just after this cold wind passed, an even fiercer cold wind had already pierced down from the bottom.

Suddenly, a silver light flew over quickly, and a loud "Dang!" sound separated the sharp sword stabbed in the head.

However, it could no longer block the other blade that was slashing straight down.

"Minya!" Xuanyuan Qingtian roared with his eyes tearing apart, and the sharp sword in his hand flew over.

But his far sword can't save Duanmu Minya's near danger!Duanmu Minya was so frightened that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at the big knife that was slashing head-on.

At this critical moment, a figure rushed towards Duanmu Minya, hugging Duanmu Minya just when the blade struck, and raised his left arm to block...

"Crack!" sounded like a bone being cut.

Accompanied by this voice was a miserable scream, "Ah!..."

Then with a sound of "嗖!", Xuanyuan Qingtian's sharp sword pierced through the guard's back chest, showing how fierce Xuanyuan Qingtian's strength was.

The guard fell backwards with wide unbelievable eyes.

"Prince! What's wrong with you? You..." When Duanmu Minya opened her eyes in horror after hearing the scream, the pale face of Prince Xuanyuan Qianmo was the first thing she saw.

The flustered Duanmu Minya quickly tried to help the prince Xuanyuan Ganmo up with her hands, but she didn't care about the sound of clanging weapons coming from beside her, as well as the shouts of the guards and the fourth prince Xuanyuan Yizheng.

but……

"Ah!" When the flustered Duanmu Minya failed to reach the expected arm, and her raised hand, which was covered with blood, she cried out in horror.

Where is the Prince's arm?Where's his left arm?

"Prince! Prince..." Duanmu Minya couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out while supporting Xuanyuan Qianmo with tears streaming down her face.

"I'm fine... don't cry..." Xuanyuan Qianmo raised his head with difficulty, intending to raise his right hand to wipe Duanmu Minya's tears that kept falling like broken pearls, but he just moved a little, and then his eyes darkened After dying, the whole person lay lifelessly on Duanmu Minya's body.

"Prince, wake up, wake up, don't die..." Duanmu Minya's tragic cry sounded out of nowhere.

"Prince! Prince! Come and tell the doctor! Go." Xuanyuan Qingtian yelled anxiously while supporting the prince Xuanyuan Ganmo.

"Brother Sanhuang, I will send the prince back to my palace first. My place is relatively close. Hurry up and tell the imperial doctor to go to the palace, hurry up." At this time, the fourth prince Xuanyuan Yizheng picked up Xuanyuan Ganmo and ran quickly go back to the palace.

"Minya wake up, the prince is not dead, wake up!" Xuanyuan Qingtian gently patted Duanmu Minya's face, intending to wake up the flustered Duanmu Minya.