And the hidden weapon had changed its trajectory under the influence of the beads, flying straight towards the other side of the big red figure...
Everyone exclaimed.
Chu Xunmo was facing this direction, his body was feeling uncomfortable, and his mind was still completely immersed in his own emotions, so he didn't notice anything strange.
On the other hand, Zizhuo, who was facing this way, suddenly opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw this scene. Without thinking, he pushed Chu Xunmo behind him and stood in front of him.
Leng Qisu, whose eyes had been falling on the two of them, also saw this change, his face changed drastically, he tiptoed and flew up.
It happened so suddenly, it seemed like it was only the blink of an eye.
At the critical moment, people only saw that the king of Meng Zhaoguo wanted to push away the woman in front of him, but the woman resolutely stood in front of him. Finally, the emperor of Nanxuan Kingdom stepped forward and hugged the woman with one hand.
"Hiss~" The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.
"Hmm~" The man groaned.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Everyone held their breath and stared at this change, forgetting to react.
The dust finally settled, and the overwhelming murderous aura slowly dissipated.
Only then did everyone see clearly that Emperor Nanxuan had a flywheel-like object on his other hand. The sharp corners of the flywheel were hidden in the palm of his white jade hand, and bright red blood gurgled along his fingers. Emerged, dripping and falling on the white jade ground, like a blooming rose.
He actually caught the menacing flywheel with one hand, while the other hand was still holding the woman tightly.
Everyone present was shocked. The whole hall was silent, and no one said a word.
The three people above the hall were also motionless, as if frozen.
Leng Qisu pursed his lips tightly, frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of pain and disbelief. He slowly let go of the woman in his arms, lowered his head with difficulty, and looked at his chest.
"ah-"
Everyone exclaimed, and then they discovered that there was another sharp weapon inserted in this man's chest.
One end of the sharp weapon was directly inserted into the man's flesh, and the other end of the sharp weapon was held by a delicate white hand. There were pearls shining in the light and shadow, and it was a woman's hairpin.
Judging from the degree of penetration into the flesh, it seemed that a lot of force had been used, and the deep red blood had soaked a large area of the purple brocade robe.
Leng Qisu smiled bitterly and raised his head again to look at the woman in front of him without blinking.
Zizhuo seemed to be frightened by this sudden scene. He retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. He looked at the man in front of him in horror and was at a loss.
"Fourth brother—"
The stunned Eleven came back to his senses, the figure flashed, flew forward to support Leng Qisu, and looked coldly at the woman who was still trembling slightly.
"Fourth sister-in-law, why did you hurt my fourth brother like this?"
"I..." Zizhuo bit her lip, her mind went blank, but tears flowed down inexplicably. This feeling made her very helpless. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Leng Qisu with red eyes, " I don’t allow you to hurt Brother Chu!”
"Zhuo'er!"
A soft call came from Chu Xunmo. At this time, his face was full of surprise and disbelief.
He stretched out his hand and held Zizhuo in his arms distressedly, feeling indescribable in his heart.
This silly woman!
Just now, she blocked him with her own body. She actually thought that Leng Qisufei was coming to hurt him, so she stabbed the man with her hairpin without hesitation.
Seeing the special flywheel, Chu Xunmo's eyes narrowed.
Slowly turning his head to look at the back door, his eyes were sharp and full of anger that he had never seen before.
At the back door, a woman's figure stood quietly, dressed in green, it was Lu Ping.
The woman bit her lip lightly, staring at him closely with a pair of watery eyes, with resentment in the corners of her eyes and brows. After a while, she finally slowly turned around and left lonely.
"Imperial Physician, please call Imperial Physician quickly!" Chu Xunmo turned around and shouted to the nearest chamberlain. Then he walked up to Leng Qisu and Shiyi and bowed deeply. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. On behalf of Meng Zhao, I'll give this to Your Majesty." Apologize, please Your Majesty..."
"Apologise?" Eleven couldn't hold himself still, and interrupted him with a sneer, "If I kill the king and then apologize to the king, is that okay? Is this the way you, Meng Zhao, treat guests?"
"eleven"
A hoarse scolding, like a broken gong, came from Leng Qisu.
"Fourth brother, why don't you let me tell you? You risked your lives to save them, but what did they do?"
Eleven was filled with indignation, but seeing Leng Qisu like this, he felt heartbroken and had no choice but to keep silent and say nothing more.
Leng Qisu pulled out the flywheel that had pierced his palm and threw it away.
The flywheel hit the jade ground and rolled a few times before coming to a stop, making a pleasant crisp sound that made one's heart palpitate.
And his hands were already bloody.
"let's go!"
He spoke calmly, no longer looking at the red figure in front of him, and turned around silently, his steps staggering a little, and Eleven quickly followed and reached out to support him.
"But, fourth brother, your injury..."
"fine!"
The two of them walked slowly outside the palace gate.
At this time, the imperial doctors also rushed over and tried to come forward to treat him, but he coldly waved them away.
Everyone was at a loss, but did not dare to intercept rashly. They all looked at Chu Xunmo inquiringly.
Chu Xunmo sighed softly and shouted to the backs of the two of them: "Your Majesty!"
Unexpectedly, Leng Qisu actually stopped.
(End of chapter)