Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 314 Stabbed fiercely, piercing the heart with a sword.

Shuanghua waved her hand, "Take it away."
Qi Xuan held Jiang Yuan's hand lightly, but it seemed to be tightly held, not relaxing at all.

"Cover your nose."

Qi Xuanzuo quickly said, hugged her around, surrounded by white smoke, he split a path with his palm, and flew out with lightness kung fu.

"Escort, there are assassins—" The guards shouted from behind, and the killing shouts gradually rose.

The blood on Qi Xuan's left arm was dripping all the way, and his hand was trembling a little.

Jiang Yuan watched the people behind him get farther and farther away, and said, "Let's stop first, your hand needs medicine."

The emperor's hand is very precious, if it is scrapped, it will be very troublesome.

Qi Xuanzuo smiled happily, "Worried about me?"

This time, he didn't call himself Zhen, but called me very intimately, as if the distance between the two of them was shortened all of a sudden.

Jiang Yuan frowned, looked at him, his lips were a little pale, and he was sweating profusely, he couldn't help being startled, and rudely tore off his sleeves.

One arm was already black.

Oops!There is poison on the sword.

"You are really..." The coldness in Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly rose, and the heartache that came from the sudden attack spread quickly.

"fine."

"Yeah, it's true that I can't die." Jiang Yuan mocked, but supported him and walked quickly towards the Tai Hospital.

No one was seen on the road, it was so weird that Jiang Yuan walked further and further felt something was wrong.

Today's assassination should not be accidental, could it be...Qi Xuanyuan intends to fight Qi Xuanzuo?But it doesn't look like he's the kind of person who would do such an unsure thing.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, the trees rustled, and a black figure approached at an extremely fast speed, with the sword in his hand pointing directly at Qi Xuanzuo's chest.

Jiang Yuan jumped forward reflexively, without thinking about anything, just a very natural and habitual movement.

Turning around, he hugged Qi Xuan, who was about to pass out, in his arms.

The sword on the back touched the back of the heart, it was not deep, and it stopped slightly.

The man in black looked at Bei Yue, his eyes were dim, but at the next moment, he stabbed fiercely, piercing his heart with his sword.

"puff--"

(End of this chapter)