At this time, Murong yuan had quickly solved the assassins around him. Almost after the scream fell, he came to Su Yunchu. Seeing the blood on Su Yunchu's shoulder, his ice blue eyes turned into a richer blue. His face was almost broken. With the color of destruction, he hugged Su Yunchu with one hand, And he waved his hand to the dancer who had stabbed the sword at Su Yunchu. He was very fast and cruel. The color of worry in his eyes was even more obvious. He also had a panic look he had never seen before. Where was he the prince Jing who was indifferent and stable as Mount Tai.
"Ah Chu, what's the matter? Where's the injury?" Murong yuan was so afraid that he didn't seem to think normally anymore.
The panic in his tone was really not as cold as fighting in the hall the moment before.
Naturally, someone in the hall saw this scene, saw that Su Yunchu, who was safe and sound at this time, was held in his arms by Murong yuan, and saw the panic that should not appear on the face of a generation of God of war who never showed flaws.
Su Yunchu was a little helpless. He looked at Murong yuan, who was already a little flustered. His cold hand covered the back of his hand and wanted to comfort Murong yuan. He was waiting for her to say something. However, before she could speak, Murong yuan looked at the fight in the hall and shouted, "the Royal Guard listens to the order, all assassins will be killed! No one will stay!"
Kill everyone and leave no one. This is an order issued by Emperor Yongye, but now Murong yuan is... Su Yunchu suddenly looked up at Murong yuan and frowned.
Having neglected to explain to Murong yuan, he just said, "Huaiqing..." however, after this sound, he only frowned slightly at the killing intention in Murong yuan's eyes and the resolute and decisive coldness on his face, but he didn't say much.
Only emperor Yongye, after hearing Murong yuan's words, suddenly looked at him and immediately said, "stay alive, I will interrogate myself!"
However, Murong yuan in his rage still insisted on "killing!" and his tone was extremely cold. At this time, Murong yuan was not the king Jing in the hall, but a cold faced Shura on the battlefield, without any affection.
In the main hall, it is no longer the duel between the father and the son, but the following offenses of the ministers. Ask, who can violate the king's order and kill those who the king wants to stay. However, there is one in the hall today.
Regarding Murong yuan's insistence, Emperor Yongye narrowed his eyes and looked at his son with cold blue eyes in the hall and Su Yunchu, who was held in his arms. He had never seen him lose his attitude in recent years. He had always been calm and moderate, swirled with him, and easily separated his layout, Just today... Is it because Su Yunchu has become what he is now?
There was no sound to stop Murong yuan's killing tone. Just looking at Murong yuan's words, blood suddenly flew in the hall and the killing force was more fierce.
After Murong yuan's resolute order came down, the hall seemed to be filled with an unspeakable and strange atmosphere in addition to the fierce fighting. Yan Yishan, who was fighting on the other side, only had time to glance at Murong yuan in a hurry. Only after one glance, he no longer saw his old wandering expression, but also covered with a layer of coldness similar to Murong yuan, It's even harder.
Not only Yan Yishan, but also several princes in the temple frowned. Today's incident was too unexpected. The assassin was unexpected, and Murong yuan's behavior was unexpected. Even it was even more unexpected to see that the deployed imperial guards appeared under the leadership of Yan Yishan. Many things were not clearly known by them. Their ability was in front of Murong yuan, It seems to have become a big joke.