"Poof!"
Late at night, on the dark street, the girl in beautiful clothes was black and blue, and her mouth couldn't help bleeding.
Shua Shua
Behind her, several dark shadows flickered and soon penetrated several golden armor figures protecting her.
Bang dang
"Princess... Your highness... Hurry... Run away..."
When the last guard was killed, the girl looked back and saw the blood all over the street. Her eyes were terrified.
"Bang!"
When I looked back, I tripped over a stone.
The whole girl fell and flew out, her limbs knocked hard on the ground, rubbing her skin and bleeding.
"Shua Shua!"
Those chasing figures didn't say anything superfluous. They raised their sharp blades and stabbed her back. Obviously, they didn't leave a living mouth.
"Help... Help..."
The voice of the girl's cracked lips could not even be heard by herself, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"Whew, whew, whew..."
Just at this time, several cold flashes flashed from her eyes, and they penetrated the dark shadows behind her.
"Bang Bang..."
They were like dumplings. The shadows of the killers fell down and fell behind the girl.
Poof!
There was blood on her face, which was full of fear and surprise.
"Are you... Okay?"
A figure with long blue hair appeared in front of her, and the girl's eyes widened slowly: "are you... Tang San?"
He saved her in time. It was Tang San who appeared in the palace some time ago.
He looked at the girl's face carefully and looked more and more surprised: "are you... Xueke?"
Although his face was covered with blood and bruises, Tang San recognized his Yuexuan graduation partner.
"Wow!"
Seeing Tang San seems to see dependence. Xueke, who was chased and killed all the way, completely collapsed and threw himself into Tang San's arms to cry.
Tang San seemed at a loss. His soft body was in his arms. He didn't know where to put his hands.
"Tang San, who is it?"
There was a luxurious gate on the street with two big characters of Tang clan written on it, and a figure shot out of it.
"Seven elders, she is Xueke, the princess of Tiandou empire."
Tang San picked up Xueke and took out medicine to stop her bleeding.
"Princess of Tiandou Empire?"
The seven elders screwed up their eyebrows and suddenly stretched out their hands to lift the clothes and robes of the pursuers: "this sign is not even going to hide. The Wu soul hall is really overbearing."
"Wu... Soul... Hall..."
The hoarse voice came from Tang sanhuai. He looked down and saw Xueke's eyes, half hatred and half fear.
"Where do you live? I'll take you back... Uh... No!"
Tang San suddenly frowned and said, "since it's the Wulin hall killing, you'll die if you go back."
"Help... Help me, please..."
Xueke's eyes were full of fear. She grabbed Tang San's chest clothes and begged: "please... Save me..."
Tang San frowned. He also liked Xueke, but Xueke was chased and killed, and Qin Jian was the supporter behind Xueqing river. Maybe Qin Jian did it. If he saved Xueke, wouldn't he be against Qin Jian?
He doesn't want to fight Qin Jian because he always helps his relatives.
"Tang San, this Xueke's pursuit is obviously related to the recent death of the great emperor on the snowy night. I suggest you protect her first and see what happens later..."
The eyes of the seven elders showed a spirit: "whether it's xueqinghe supported by the Wu soul hall or Ning Rongrong promoted by the Qibao Liuli sect, it's not good for us. On the contrary, Princess Xueke may bring unexpected gains."
Seeing that Tang San was still hesitating, he couldn't help but increase his voice: "if you want to help your father get the soul bone, or even haotianzong to apologize to him, you need to get the approval of the zongmen, and the return of the zongmen is the most important thing."
Tang San heard the speech and thought of his father who had lost one arm and one leg. He couldn't help gritting his teeth and holding Xueke up: "in the future... You will live in Tangmen!"
……
"Xueke was hunted down and disappeared?"
The seven treasures Liuli sect and Ning Fengzhi received the news as soon as they came back.
Ning Fengzhi's look immediately became strange: "this should be what she said about the small ceremony?"
After removing xueqinghe, only Xueke, the royal heir, is left. If she is removed, no one in the royal lineage can inherit the throne.
Even if there are still collateral branches of the royal family, Ning Rongrong, who has received the support of a large number of nobles, is obviously more appropriate. Even if there are royal protests, there will not be much support in Tiandou politics, which has penetrated into a sieve of Qibao Liuli sect.
From this moment on, it can be said that the Tiandou Empire has almost been included in the Qibao Liuli Zong bag.
"Rongrong, where's the sword?"
Ning Fengzhi asks Ning Rongrong.
"Brother Jian, he has gone to the palace. Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony. Xueqinghe asked him to preside over the ceremony." Ning Rongrong said.
Ning Fengzhi frowned: "in this case, you can't tell him in advance... Well, let him know completely."
He thought for a moment and said, "Rongrong, come with me. Dad has something important to discuss with you..."
……
Palace, the bedroom of Xueqing river.
"Qin Jian, here you are."
Xueqinghe stood alone in front of the window and looked out with a quiet face.
Qin Jian strode to her: "Xueer, you will be crowned tomorrow. Why do you look unhappy?"
Xueqinghe looked back at him and his eyes showed a somewhat complex color: "after 20 years of camouflage, I'm finally going to succeed, but I don't feel so happy... After all this, gossiping and calculating all day, is it really what I want to do?"
Qin Jian came to her: "if this is not what you want to do, why can you persist for 20 years?"
Xueqinghe: "because you want to prove yourself, you know your mother doesn't like you at such a young age, so you want to do what she asks and expect her approval... But now..."
She lowered her eyes and said, "now the Presbyterian temple is almost opposite to the Pope temple, and the Presbyterian temple I represent is no longer on the same side as her. Then, what I did is not against my original intention?"
"What about yourself? Do you like doing this?"
Qin Jian took her by the waist, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly: "what do you like to do if you don't do it for others?"
Xueqinghe leaned obediently in his arms and whispered, "in fact, I don't know. I thought I liked to control power, but now..."
She looked up at Qin Jian: "now I want to be with you and have you alone..."
Qin Jian: "
Is it the loss caused by being immersed in love?
Or forget your heart because of love?
"Qin Jian..."
Xueqinghe took a deep breath, held Qin Jian's cheek in both hands, and said seriously, "can you only belong to me? After I am crowned, I will let you be my queen... The same is true of Wu soul hall. In the future, I will be the Pope, and you will be the Queen of religion... No one is big or small. We can share all this..."