C213 The Most Beloved Son of the Dog Emperor

Qu Ling looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot. He ignored her and continued to walk in the direction of the Prime Minister Jiang and Empress.

Who would have thought that the princess of the East Ocean Continent would rush towards her with a dagger in her hand? She looked like a ferocious beast that wanted to kill her right there and then.

Qu Ling awkwardly dodged a few times, unable to endure it any longer.

Taking a deep breath, he sank his Qi into his Dantian and shouted with all his might: "My life is over! The princess of the East Ocean Continent had killed someone! "

The princess of the East Ocean Continent was speechless.

The Imperial Garden seemed to be frozen for a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Qu Ling.

Xiao Jingyue was holding onto Little Prince as he stood by the fake mountain. Hearing Qu Ling's voice, he looked towards the direction of the sound and saw the princess holding a dagger in her hands and a stern look appeared in her eyes.

In the next moment, his figure flashed like a shadow to Qu Ling's side.

As he grabbed Qu Ling by the waist and pulled her away to avoid the dagger, he raised his leg and without restraining his strength, kicked towards the Princess of the East Ocean Continent's wrist.

Ah!" The princess screamed in pain, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Seeing that, the Prince of Zi Yang shouted: "No! "Seiko!"

The emperor who was heavily protected by the imperial guards cast a glance at the fallen princess and said in a low voice, "Bring the princess to me."

"Yes." Two of the Imperial Guards went to bring the Princess of the East Ocean Continent with them.

Just then, all the assassins suddenly turned the swords in their hands and pounced towards Xiao Jingyue.

The emperor's pupils shrank as he shouted, "Quick, go save my Jing Yue!"

This loud roar seemed to resound in the air of the entire imperial garden.

After all the imperial guards and imperial guards heard this, other than the people who were left behind to guard the Emperor, the other imperial concubines and the court officials, they all ran towards Xiao Jingyue's direction.

When the crown prince and Eighth Prince, who were each protecting their mother, heard the emperor's words, "My Jing Yue", they were both stunned.

When she looked at Xiao Jingyue again, her expression suddenly became strange.

Xiao Jingyue didn't have the heart to investigate the strange gazes that were thrown at him, and decisively stuffed the child in his arms into Qu Ling's arms.

With a protective posture, he held Qu Ling in one arm and held onto Qu Ling with the other hand while using the wrist guard to block the blade and sword, defending and not attacking, waiting for the imperial guards to rescue him.

However, the imperial guards were too slow in the end, and by the time they reached Xiao Jingyue's arm, the blade and sword that he had not managed to block in time had already cut a hole through it.

Qu Ling's heart immediately ached, and he anxiously replied: "I can protect myself, don't worry about me."

With that said, he took out a short flute from his sleeve to parry the blade and sword that had no eyes, and at the same time, he started to hide in a safe place with Little Prince in his arms.

Little Prince also said: "Big sister, put me down, I can run by myself."

Of course Qu Ling didn't listen to him, she turned her head left and right, looking for an opportunity to run out of the encirclement.

"Ah Ling, be careful!"

Prime Minister Jiang and the Queen watched from not far away, their hearts almost reaching their throats.

Finally, Qu Ling found an empty space.

Just as he was about to rush out, his waist suddenly tightened and Xiao Jingyue took him back.

Qu Ling, "..."

Xiao Jingyue said calmly: "Stay by my side, don't run around."

As far as he was concerned, there was no place safer than this, not even in the tight encirclement of the imperial guards.

"Jing Yue, catch!" Chen Linye took the sword from the imperial guards' hands and threw it towards Xiao Jingyue.

Xiao Jingyue who had a weapon was like a fish in water, even if he brought along Qu Ling and Little Prince, the two burden, he would still have more than enough strength to deal with these assassins.

The East Ocean Princess watched Xiao Jingyue's cold appearance as he raised his blade and drew blood, as if she was infatuated with him. She completely forgot about the pain in her wrist and became even more determined to marry Xiao Jingyue, wishing that she could immediately replace Qu Ling and stay in Xiao Jingyue's embrace.

Before long, with the help of the Imperial Guards and guards, Xiao Jingyue quickly saw through the uniforms of the assassins.

The emperor pushed aside the imperial guards and asked coldly, "Who sent you to assassinate me?"

The dozen assassins looked at each other and exchanged looks. At the same time, their cheeks moved.

"This is bad!" Chen Linye rushed forward quickly, just in time to stop one of the assassins.

The poison the assassin hid between his teeth was spat out in a circle, along with a few bloody teeth.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" The Emperor stepped forward and forcefully kicked the assassin in the chest.

Although the emperor was already old and his body was much weaker than before, this kick still caused the assassin who was already injured a great deal of pain.

The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood. Raising his head, he looked at the emperor with a strange smile and said hoarsely, "You're the one who's being killed!"

Just as he finished speaking, Eighth Prince suddenly walked forward and gave him another kick.

The Emperor glanced at him but did not stop him.

Instead, it was Chen Linye who asked: "Then why do you want to kill General Xiao?"

The Assassin looked at Chen Linye as if he was looking at an idiot, "Killing the son that the Emperor dotes on the most, making him want to die, what's wrong with that?"

These words silenced the entire imperial garden.

Almost at the same time, everyone recalled the words of the emperor, "I am Jing Yue."

The Emperor's face was gloomy as he looked at the assassin without saying a word.

Of course, because of his silence, everyone in the hall had realized something.

The Eighth Prince could clearly hear what Xiao Jingyue said even from close by. When she looked at him again, her expression changed unpredictably.

After Chen Linye refined it, his brain suddenly had a problem, and he stuttered: "That is the General Xiao, the General Xiao is clearly the Southern Guarding Prince's …"

"Pfft!" The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood. "Who didn't know that the dog-emperor had an affair with the imperial concubine of the Southern Guarding Prince. If it wasn't for that old granny empress dowager …"

Xiao Jingyue's face did not reveal any expression, but Qu Ling could acutely feel that his body had stiffened almost imperceptibly. The hand that was wrapped around his waist seemed to have also become tighter.

Forget about the other court officials and the members of the royal family, even the crown prince who had been closest to Xiao Jingyue and had received a lot of help from Xiao Jingyue had a complicated look in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Jingyue.

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate out of control, the empress bellowed, "Nonsense!" Someone, bring me down there! "

The imperial guards subconsciously looked towards the emperor. Seeing that the emperor did not stop him, they stepped forward and led the assassin away.

The Assassin seemed to know that he would not be able to escape death. He laughed maniacally, and shouted, "Poor Southern Guarding Prince, you don't even know that you're wearing a green hat!"

Qu Ling didn't dare to look at the others. He looked at Xiao Jingyue worriedly and gently tugged at his sleeves.

Who knew that Xiao Jingyue would suddenly let go of her, and with a slight movement of his body, he suddenly appeared in front of the assassin.

Under the gaze of everyone present, he then stabbed his sword into the assassin's heart.

When it was pulled out again, it brought out a string of splattered blood, causing quite a few courtier women to scream out with pale faces.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xiao Jingyue's figure relaxed, he raised his head and looked at the direction of the emperor, and with a "clang", he threw away the sword in his hand.

A cold, emotionless voice resounded throughout the imperial garden. "Nonsense, damn it!"

The emperor's body stiffened and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.