Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 4 Sending to the Eunuch's Room ([-])

"Miss!" The ancient wood-colored door was knocked open, and the pouring moonlight shone on A Nuo, awakening Mo Zhiyuan who was already in despair.

A Nuo, her A Nuo, actually made her feel so at ease at this moment, with her around, she always felt at ease, didn't she?

"Arnuo, save me!" Mo Zhiyuan, who couldn't cry, was so weak at this moment.

"Miss, don't be afraid!" Under the moonlight, Mo Zhiyuan saw the silver knife in A Nuo's hand, which was the hidden weapon she was best at.

The silver knife flew out, splashing countless blood flowers, and the air was full of blood flowers.

The eunuchs who threw themselves on Mo Zhiyuan immediately let go of her, and fell to the ground one by one, forming a sea of ​​blood, adding a thick and disgusting smell of blood to the already stinking room.

"Miss, give me your hand."

"kindness."

Regardless of the pain in her body, Mo Zhiyuan handed her hand to A Nuo.

"Miss, trust me, I will protect you well." A Nuo looked at Mo Zhiyuan, his face was covered with blood.

"En. I believe you." Mo Zhiyuan gently wiped away the blood on A Nuo's face, and the blood was spread out, exuding endless brilliance on A Nuo's delicate face.

A Nuo, her A Nuo is here, so she is not afraid.

"Catch them." Behind him came the sound of Jin Yiwei drawing his sword.

The palace was filled with a sense of danger and urgency. All Jinyi guards from all walks of life were ready to kill. Hua Luoyun had already issued an order to kill them all and leave no one alive.

A Nuo took Mo Zhiyuan's hand and ran forward quickly.In the direction of the city gate, there is no limit.

The palace is huge, ambushed on all sides, Jin Yiwei has undergone brutal training, surrounded them with weapons and men and horses from all sides.

The sword pierced over, like many densely packed silver needles, which made people dazzled.Anuo Rao is a peerless martial artist, and after all, she is a woman, and after all, she is no match for this group of specially trained people.

Anuo dealt with it alone, and at first he was able to block it, but he gradually lost his strength, but he still gritted his teeth and let the blood flow from his body.

In the shadow of swords and swords, A Nuo's resolute face was reflected. She shielded Mo Zhiyuan behind her, turned around and smiled at her.

This smile reminded Mo Zhiyuan of the time when she lived and played with A Nuo, at that time she was also hiding behind her elder brother and smiling at her.

Arnold then, Arnold now.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Arnold finally said such a sentence to her.

One hundred thousand elite soldiers, she can't defeat them.

The sound of the sword piercing into the body was bloodthirsty, and Anuo blocked it with his body, forming a sword shield for Mo Zhiyuan.

The blood splashed in the sky, it was very beautiful, like snowflakes, it just stained Mo Zhiyuan's eyes red.

Pushing A Nuo away suddenly, Mo Zhiyuan jumped up into the air, holding the sword in his hand, and spun rapidly, turning down countless heads.

A large wave of Jin Yiwei swarmed over, and the swords were swirled and inserted into their hearts.

Suddenly, the knife fell to the death, and there was a pool of blood.

"Fire the arrow!" Hua Luoyun stood on the tower with Liu Mei'er in his arms, his face full of determination.

Arrows rained down in the sky, and they were no match for the two cuddling up on the tower, a sudden pain in his heart.

When I looked again, my body was already covered with arrows.

Jin Yiwei treated Mo Zhiyuan, Hua Guo's concubine, as if he were an enemy on the battlefield.

I was so tired that I fell down uncontrollably.

With the wind of fighting still in his ears, Mo Zhiyuan crawled towards the direction where A Nuo fell, and tried his best to hold A Nuo's hand.

The whole ground was covered with her and Anuo's blood, mixed together.

Arnold, Arnold, my Arnold, let's go together.

The wind stopped, it was dark, it was time to close our eyes.

(End of this chapter)