She backhanded a knife and hit one of the guards hard on the neck.
Probably, no one would have thought that Su Yan would resist at such a time.
The leading Guardsman had a serious face, and his tone was much tougher now
"Catch it!"
Then, just watching, dozens of imperial guards fought with Su Yan.
Chunhua looked worried.
She struggled to break free from the restraints, and ran towards the imperial study with her skirt in hand.
Xiaohua looked at her host's force value in shock.
It originally thought that the host was already very powerful.
But now..., watching these imperial guards fall to the ground like green onions in a blink of an eye.
Jiao Xiaohua was fascinated by her host again.
Its host is really powerful.
Su Yan glanced over, looking at Ouyang Ling who was protected behind by the imperial guards.
She licked the corner of her lips, and her hands became heavier.
Ouyang Ling was also not convinced by Su Yan.
That day, Su Yan killed her white tiger.
Today, she must be paid in blood.
Ouyang Ling pulled out the dagger and stabbed straight at Su Yan.
Flanking around, Ouyang Ling stabbed with a dagger.
Su Yan mobilized her physical strength to consume more than half, and her body became sluggish. She directly raised her hand and caught the dagger head-on.
Then, he lifted his foot hard and kicked Ouyang Ling's knee, forcing her to kneel down.
In the next second, I watched Su Yan's hand press on an acupuncture point on Ouyang Ling's neck.
Ouyang Ling's body seemed uncontrollable, and he fell limply to the ground.
Su Yan turned a blind eye to the guards surrounding him.
All the attention was on Ouyang Ling.
Pulling out the knife in her hand, she pierced her shoulder blade with her backhand.
Su Yan held the dagger, blood spattered somewhere on her cheek.
Xiao Hua was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.
Ouyang Ling cried out, his face was pale and he was dying.
"Stop everything!"
Lin Liqiang's majestic voice sounded.
The next second has appeared at the center of the battle.
His face was condensed.
Looking at the dying princess.
He thought that he would use force to dissuade him, but as soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan had already stood up.
She pulled out the dagger and took a few steps back.
The light blue shirt was covered with blood.
On the cheeks, everywhere.
So much so as to cover up her pale look caused by lack of physical strength.
Su Yan lowered her head and took a few steps back.
Prime Minister Zhao's voice sounded in her ears
"Miss Su Yan, are you alright?"
Originally, he and Lin Liqiang came to find His Highness.
Unexpectedly, they encountered such a thing in the middle of the journey, let alone Su Yan, who was fighting.
Su Yan glanced at Zhao Ziyan, she opened her mouth
I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.
Her eyes were full of water, and there was no trace of murderous intent from the beginning to the end.
He staggered and staggered a step.
Zhao Ziyan stretched out his hand, seeing that she was about to fall, he quickly helped her up.
Then, as soon as Xuanyuan Yonghao came, he saw the ambiguous scene where Su Yan was very close to Zhao Ziyan with downcast eyes.
Then, looking at the imperial army surrounded by groups, he knelt down on the ground
"Your Highness!"
Su Yan looked up, just in time to see Ouyang Ling's maid, kneeling on the ground and crying
"Your Highness! Please be the master! Please be the master! The princess is about to be tortured to death by this bold maid!!"
Xuanyuan Yonghao's face was gloomy, and he looked at Su Yan with dark eyes, the maid who was kneeling on the ground weeping, and the maid who was dying, he seemed to have seen it, but he didn't seem to notice it.
All his attention was on Su Yan.