Yun Xia wisely did not argue with him.
The young man leaned over to pick her up and walked out of the water. The soldiers in the distance immediately saw them and rushed to meet her.
They saw at a glance that the dragon robe was actually worn on that girl...
The dragon robe symbolizes the dignity of the ninety-five-year-old, and the majesty of the emperor. No matter what the situation is, it should not be worn on others... But now it is covered on the girl, covering her whole body.
Instead, His Majesty was only wearing a snow-white jacket, standing slenderly on one side, the snow jacket was still dripping with water, his glass-like eyes swept over, and casually glanced at the soldiers, his tone was soft and dangerous: "You guys, what are you looking at?"
The soldiers quickly bowed their heads.
Although I don't know why His Majesty is angry... But give them ten guts, they would not dare to disobey His Majesty.
At the same time, some soldiers hurriedly reported to Fu Zisheng: "General, Your Majesty has found it."
Fu Zisheng rushed over after hearing the words.
When he got off his horse, he also saw the dragon robe on the girl. He was startled. He stretched out his hand and took off his coat while walking, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the dragon robe is the symbol of the emperor. Besides, it is windy at night. This girl Just wear the clothes of the last general... "
Just finished speaking.
The emperor's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the moonlight shone into the pitch-black eyes, which were black and white, as if dyed the color of cold snow.
Wrapped in a dragon robe, Yun Xia glanced at the young man beside him, knowing that he was angry again. In order to prevent blood splatter on the spot, she reached out and tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes, and said helplessly, "Forget it...he cares about the dragon robe, not me."
The coldness in the young man's eyes did not ease at all. He lowered his head and looked at her coldly. With a sullen face, he learned and used the words he had just learned. His slender fingers tightly held her wrist, and his blood-red thin lips were lightly pursed. The tone was bad: "I don't care, I'm jealous."
"..."
In front of so many people, Yun Xia couldn't hug and comfort him anymore, so she sighed, tiptoed to the young man's ear, with her lips close to the tip of the white ear, and said calmly, "Don't argue with him... go back I'll kiss you later, okay."
finished.
The big devil suddenly felt sad in his heart.
Shit... She actually wanted to use this method to coax the younger brother to obey him.
However, this method is really easy to use.
The young emperor was slightly stunned, the fierce and gloomy killing intent in his eyes dissipated a bit, he stared at her coldly, somewhat disbelieving, and confirmed it: "Really?"
After getting the girl's nod, he pursed his lips, glanced at Fu Zisheng, and obediently did not continue to cause trouble, but sneered: "Okay, it's your fate."
Fu Zisheng: "..."
He was stunned and didn't hear what the two of them said clearly.
But His Majesty did not intend to take away the dragon robe, so he had no choice but to take back his coat, asked someone to bring the horse, and respectfully reported: "The killer has been controlled, Your Majesty, we have still captured the living, and we will definitely ask the instigator. arrest."
…
Behind the bushes not far away.
Song Derou's face was full of resentment.
Her husband in the previous life and the man in her present life are all surrounded by another girl.
His majesty's dragon robe was on the girl's body, and the first thing her husband in his previous life did after dismounting was to untie his coat and wanted to pass it over.
The dragon robe symbolizes the emperor, even under special circumstances, it should not be easily worn by others.
And Fu Zisheng's caring for others made Song Derou feel uncomfortable.
After all, they used to be husband and wife.
Fu Zisheng... Although he is not as good as His Majesty, he is also a very good person.
He should also revolve around himself in this life, so as not to waste the fate of husband and wife in the previous life.
Song Derou gritted his teeth, sneered, reached out and took out an arrow from the quiver, pulled up the bowstring, and aimed at Yun Xia with narrowed eyes.
It's all this person.
As long as she is dead.
It just so happened that there was an ambush killer in the woods, so she just had to kill Yun Xia, then use a stone to draw a scar on her body, and said in a panic that there was a killer running away... No one would doubt the noble concubine of the dynasty.
but…
Song Derou hesitated.
If he shot an arrow directly at Yun Xia, he might be suspected. Because it's impossible for the killer to control Yun Xia, the killer's target will only be His Majesty.
Song Derou narrowed his eyes, and the tip of the arrow shifted slightly, aiming at the emperor.
This arrow is aimed at His Majesty.
If Yun Xia rushed to block it, she would just hit her.
If she doesn't stop...
It can also just let His Majesty see clearly her superficial and hypocritical feelings.
Song Derou's goal was not to kill the emperor, so the point of the arrow was only aimed at the shoulder.
She let go of the arrow with a sneer, and then immediately put the bow and arrow into the quiver, leaving bloodstains on the horse. The frightened horse immediately galloped into the distance, while she picked up the stone on the ground and stabbed fiercely at her arm, stabbing Got blood dripping.
The more ruthless it is, the less suspicious it will be.
Song Derou was in so much pain that his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and his lips turned white.
After she got up, she looked over there.
There was already a mess there, and the soldiers quickly drew their swords and rushed towards her.
Song Derou walked out with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice, "Help..."
…
The arrow came through the air, so fast that no one could react in time.
Only Yun Xia, who was close at hand, responded.
Without thinking at all, she opened her dragon robe to block it. The young man was caught off guard by her, and he took a step back in a daze. The arrow that pierced through the air was reflected in his beautiful pupils like glass.
The Yunxia Demon King's reaction was faster than ordinary people's. After blocking it, there was still time to mobilize the Demon King's power to change the trajectory of the arrow.
However, when she mobilized the power of the Demon King, a "ding" sound appeared in her mind, and a transparent light blue panel popped up in front of her, with a big cross on it, prompting:
[The power of the devil king cannot be applied to the ability users of the small world]
Yun Xia:? ?
Why didn't you say it earlier
At this moment, it is impossible to dodge it no matter how you dodge, Yun Xia clearly heard the sound of the arrow sticking tightly to her ear, and her body could clearly feel the coldness, as if the blood in her whole body was frozen.
Although she is a demon king, she is actually the most afraid of pain.
(end of this chapter)