goddess above

Chapter 850
They were fighting like a raging fire, but Jing Yu quickly calculated the gains and losses in her heart.

She would not marry Jiang Han for Yinxuan, and she would not lose her whole life for Han Runwen's last words.

It doesn't matter if you say she is selfish or unfilial.

Over the years, she asked herself that she had done enough.

Save the lives of Yin Xuan and Chao Si.

Keep Anzhou's military power.

She kept everything left by Han Runwen, which was enough.

Who will be the emperor in the future has nothing to do with her, anyway, she has no such thoughts.

Maybe there was once, but after two years, she got used to being protected by Ming Huai, used to the feeling of being protected and loved.

Ming Huai's indulgence and pampering smoothed her edges and corners, and wiped away all her ambitions.

She is obsessed with the love of her children and does not want to leave.

She is unwilling to give up what she likes for Yinxuan.

She's just a girl, and she's only a teenager.

Ming Huai regards her as a treasure in the palm of his hand, why should she be a stubborn stone for others to step on?
Her knuckles were slightly white because of her grip on the wooden railing, and she looked serious on the field.

Yinhua thought she was worried that Jiang Han would win, so he leaned over and whispered: "Sister, don't worry, although brother-in-law injured his arm, he had already injured Jiang Han's meridians before, Jiang Han's strength is slack now, and he won't last long .”

Jing Yu didn't know if what he said was true or not, she just nodded her head and didn't speak, her eyes could not wait to stick to Ming Huai's body, and when she saw him being hurt, she felt pain too.

Yinhua thought she didn't believe him, and rubbed the back of his head thinking how to make Jing Yu, a martial arts idiot, understand.

Ming Huai fell to the ground, and the sword came out of his hand and landed not far away. Jiang Han managed to stabilize his body, but he didn't follow the rules. He raised his sword and rushed towards Ming Huai. Someone shouted, Ming Huai Gritting his teeth, he rolled on the spot and grabbed his saber, fighting Jiang Han again.

"Didn't you stop talking?" Jing Yu looked at Bailixiang's anxious face and said, "If you hit again, something will happen."

The empress looked up slowly: "Does your heart hurt?"

Jing Yu didn't want to bow his head to her, but thinking about Ming Huai's injuries, he still pursed his lips and nodded silently.

For the first time, the empress did not hurt Jingyu, but looked at Bailixiang: "Are you still going?"

Bailixiang thumped his waist: "No hurry, just wait."

What are you waiting for?
Jing Yu became even more anxious, but the empress acted as if she hadn't seen it.

At first, when Ming Huai defeated the burly young man, the others only felt disdain. After all, the young man had already defeated so many people, and Ming Huai was not proud of concentrating on defeating him.

But after Ming Huai defeated the young man, he could still fight Jiang Han to the detriment of both sides, so the others had to re-evaluate his strength.

Many people subconsciously stood up, Fei Yu and the others even pressed the hilts of their swords, and rushed down to block Jiang Han just waiting for the situation to go wrong.

Jiang Han's right hand lost some strength, and his speed dropped significantly. Ming Huai was badly injured, but he still carried it without retreating.

In terms of strength, Ming Huai was not Jiang Han's opponent at all. If he hadn't injured Jiang Han's meridians in advance, it would have been impossible for him to persist for so long.

They stopped again, both of them had no strength, the long sword in their hands was covered with their own blood and the blood of the opponent, and the hilt was sticky, making it extremely difficult to hold.

The presiding minister glanced at the stand and wanted to ask the empress what she meant, but saw that the empress only cared about Bailixiang, so he had no choice but to look at Jingyu.

(End of this chapter)