Jun Mo yuan endure the pain of heart, supporting his body, don't let himself fall.
He turned to the shadow and wanted him to retreat immediately.
Who knows, at this moment, he did not even have the strength to speak.
His whole body was on the shadow.
Leng Yuan looked at the other side, tut tut sighed.
"Your Highness, the reason why he vomites blood when using his internal power is that he has solved the sequelae of love poison for yueqianlan. Love poison, but it can't be solved at all. In order to save the moon, his royal highness doesn't hesitate to risk his life. When you are in the same room with yueqianlan, the residual toxin on her body is transferred to the prince in this way. "
"Now, it's more than a month since the last detoxification. I'm afraid the great Luo immortal is alive, and I'm afraid he can't detoxify his highness. His royal highness, as the crown prince of a country, is devoted to the moon. In order to save her, even at the cost of their own lives, this kind of deep feeling, can be really singing and weeping, it is extremely enviable.... "
Shadow's face became dark.
He held Jun Moyuan, his eyes were flustered and uneasy.
"Your Highness, what shall we do now? It must be a trap for Lengjun. Let's go quickly... "
Cold kite hook lips, cold smile.
"Go? I'm afraid it's too late... "
Shadow's face changes greatly, he is protecting Jun Mo yuan to retreat outside, at the same time command those bodyguards who follow to come over.
"Let's get out of here Retreat... "
As soon as the voice of the shadow fell, a cold arrow shot at them.
"Whoosh..." The sound of bows and arrows, through the air, towards them.
Shadow raised his sword to block the bows and arrows from all directions for Jun Moyuan.
But in a flash, a lot of people in black came out from all around.
They were surrounded in the middle, and many people were shot.
Those people in black, step by step toward Jun Mo yuan.
Jun Mo yuan cut his arm with the soft sword in his hand.
He wanted to use the pain to wake himself up.
In any case, he can't die here.
The arm was cut and there was some blood.
Leng Yuan stands in the pavilion and squints at Jun Mo yuan. She whispers.
"Your Highness, I advise you to stop struggling. It's all arranged by our master. You can't escape. "
Jun Mo yuan spat out a mouthful of blood foam. He endured the huge pain of his body, pushed aside the help of the shadow, and slowly stood firm.
"Your master Jun Lengyan, let him come out..."
Leng Yuan didn't expect that, at this moment, Jun Moyuan still refused to surrender, still struggling and refusing to admit defeat. Now, whether it's chaotang or he's in prison, the fact is that his royal highness, Jun Moyuan, can't turn the tables again, and can't fight against the cold face of King Jing.
"Since you want to see me for the last time, why can't I come out to see you off? Brother Huang, you are defeated after all... " Jun Lengyan's voice, in the smell of blood, rings out slowly.
Leng Yuan, with his sword, leans slightly and looks not far behind him.
Jun Moyuan followed her line of sight and looked there.
The next moment, he will see, Jun Lengyan wearing a black dress, leisurely stride out of the dark.