Emperor's Women

Fang Yan pulled back the sharp blade that pierced the other party's neck, and without blinking an eye, he leaped forward. A guard who had just had time to react felt a flower in front of him, a gust of wind passing by and a cold in his throat.

The sword in another guard's hand was just stabbed. His body suddenly stung. He was pierced by a sharp arrow from nowhere. He took a step forward, fell to the ground and didn't move any more.

Everything ended suddenly, but the danger made everyone present pinch a cold sweat.

After Fang Yan got out of danger, he looked at Rong Chengjin for the first time.

Just as she fled the gate of hell, the situation there also changed.

Rong Chengjin's chest was stained with blood, and he didn't know how much he was hurt. However, the sword that hurt him somehow reached his hand. With only a few moves, Rong Chenghe was restrained. Immediately afterwards, soldiers rushed forward and escorted him.

Rong Chenghe looked at all this in disbelief, especially when he saw that his four guards were all killed, but Fang Yan and mingyuke were unharmed. His eyes almost showed desperate madness.

Fang Yan was a little calm, and then turned his eyes to the four dead guards on the ground.

The guard holding mingyuke had an arrow in his head, which was shot from the back of his head and directly through the center of his eyebrows. The guy hit by the arrow should be dead, so mingyuke was not hurt.

The person who held her didn't have that good luck. Although it was also an arrow in the head, the arrow missed a few points, and the arrow only missed most of it. No wonder the man howled so miserably.

At that time, if she hadn't reacted quickly, the man only had to move gently, and she would have died.

"Ha ha..." Rong Chenghe suddenly laughed out of control and shouted almost hoarse: "I don't accept it! You must have learned some magic from the Witch of Qiyue country, otherwise how can you not kill you again and again?"

Rong Chengjin's face was a little pale after blood loss. There was almost no temperature in Feng's eyes. He glanced at him and said, "I don't know magic, but you are too incompetent."

Rong Chenghe nearly vomited blood in anger and his face was blue. "Hum, who doesn't know that the royal family of Qiyue country is used to witchcraft. You've been a male pet there for several years and learned a lot of skills? No wonder no one has the ability to flatter. Your father and emperor often have green eyes on you and even want to pass the throne to you."

As soon as he said these words, there was another breath in the field. Although he is crazy at the moment, the word "male pet" still makes all faces slightly different.

Fang Yan was also surprised. Isn't Rong Chengjin married with the princess of Qiyue country? How did you become a man's favorite again?

Rong Chengjin's pale face sank instantly, and a few fist clenches sounded under her sleeve, as if she would beat the face in front of her into a pig's head in the next second.

Seeing his reaction, Rong Chenghe felt a burst of joy. He said with a smile, "why, I hit the pain and became angry from shame? But what can you do to me? Behind my mother's imperial concubine is the whole Liang family, supporting half of Yunzhao country. Do you dare to kill me?"

Seeing his fearless appearance, the flame in Rong Chengjin's eyes gradually converged. However, the invisible spirit of Xiao killing all over the body filled every place in the field, and the air was suffocated.

Feeling the strong killing intention, Rong Chenghe was surprised to lose color on his face. But thinking of the power behind him, he hardened his spine again.

When everyone guessed how Rong Chengjin would attack, a very dignified voice came not far behind him.

"He dare not, I dare." the emperor in a bright yellow Dragon Robe paced under the protection of a group of bodyguards. Compared with Fang Yan's last meeting with him, he suddenly seemed much older and his face was haggard. However, his words were still sonorous and powerful.

Seeing that the emperor appeared in person, everyone immediately knelt down and shouted long live the mountain.

"Father emperor?" Rong Chenghe looked at the bright yellow figure in shock, shook his head and said, "how can, how can father emperor wake up?"

"You bastard, you really did the poisoning." when he blurted out his exclamation, the emperor seemed to have finally determined something. There was more pain in his eyes, but his face became firm. "Do you think I will fall in your plot again with the same trick?"

Rong Chenghe's face was as gray as death. He seemed to think of something. His eyes were suddenly full of resentment and said, "you have suspected me for a long time? Do you think you're acting all this? You and your third brother joined hands to play tricks on me!"

Fang Yan, who should have been executed secretly for a long time, was not dead. Rong Chengjin, who should have been badly burned at the top of the mountain, was unharmed. Even the emperor who should have "relapsed" in the calculation, is now sober and healthy. When Rong chenghuton felt that the whole world was full of deception.

Can it be said that his desperate gamble is actually just a game of "inviting the king into the Urn"?

The emperor looked at him disappointedly and said coldly, "before that, I still didn't want to believe that those things that hurt nature and justice were all from your plan, maiming brothers and sisters, killing kings and fathers. How can I have a son like you who is inferior to pigs and dogs?"

Rong Chenghe finally had a trace of fear on his face, but mixed with unspeakable resentment. He smiled miserably and said: "then ask yourself, do you have my son in your eyes? The eldest brother is just the eldest son. What is Rong Chengjin? The Crown Princess of Qiyue country? Jieguo was driven back to China, ha ha..."

"Shut up!" the emperor snapped him, and ordered the soldiers who made Rong Chenghe: "stop the mouth of the villain and put him in the prison!"

The emperor's emaciated face was flushed strangely, and his chest fluctuated violently. It was obvious that he was very angry.

Among the thousands of people present were soldiers, generals, palace guards and eunuchs. These people knew or didn't know, but they subconsciously looked at Rong Chengjin. Then they hurried to avoid it and bowed their heads to show their respect.

Fang Yan calmly captured some information in Cheng he's crazy words, but he was very puzzled. I couldn't help looking at Rong Chengjin, but I found that half a silk of emotion could not be seen on his handsome face, and even a trace of anger could not be found.

However, not being angry doesn't mean he's in a good mood. On the calm surface, there was light flowing in the cold Phoenix eyes, just like the Millennium cold ice. Any eyes that dared to look over were all condensed into icicles by the cold in those eyes.

In front of the empty palace, it seemed to be shrouded in a strange atmosphere, which was extremely heavy and repressed.

Suddenly, Rong Chengjin leaned forward and coughed up uncontrollably. A wisp of blood overflowed the corner of her mouth.

He raised his hand as if to wipe it off, but his eyes closed without warning and fell down.

"Lord..."

"Old three..."

"Rong Chengjin..."

In the confused exclamation, Fang Yan didn't think much and instinctively rushed over. She was about to explore her hand to feel his pulse, but she found that her hands had hugged his shoulders first.

Fang Yan looked up and looked at the master with both hands. His gentle face was full of heartache, tension and anxiety. It was mingyuke.

Fang Yan only looked at her for a second, then looked down at Rong Chengjin's chest injury.

Previously, she was busy dealing with the guards who kidnapped her, so she didn't see how he took Rong Chenghe's sword. It was even more frightening to see those blood soaked his clothes so close at the moment.