Chapter 9

Pei makeup head inside the thoughts fly, like an engine to increase horsepower, at this time seems to have seen the white smoke from the head.

A familiar figure enters the line of sight, Pei makeup corner of the eye almost cries out.

"Help the emperor!"

The scream was so sad that it seemed that the screamer was suffering from some cruel treatment.

But as soon as she finished shouting, she opened her mouth in disbelief. Although the man seemed fierce, he only used 30% of his strength. He didn't mean to hurt himself, but he still

Gu Jinghong's hands clenched his fists. He wanted to rush up to save people, but he was afraid that the assassin would jump over the wall and hurt people, forcing him not to go any further.

He had already abandoned everything in his heart, leaving only his unchanging faith.

That is Pei makeup can't die!

Pei makeup in the heart of sudden jump, there is a kind of uncertain guess, but the key time is to rely on their own self-help.

She reached behind and fumbled. Fortunately, she was just writing and the inkstone was still there. She grabbed the inkstone and smashed it at the assassin.

But the assassin stretched out his arm to stop it. His wrist was loose and the dagger fell to the ground.

Pei Zhuan escaped from the assassin's arms. His eyelids jumped. He could not look back. He was about to run out. Before he took a step, he was dragged back with his clothes.

Gu Jinghong looks at the right time and rushes to raise his hand to smash the assassin. The assassin tries to stop Gu Jinghong from releasing Pei makeup.

Pei makeup fled from the assassin again. Gu Jinghong turned around and held Pei makeup in his arms.

When the assassin saw the situation, he turned around. In a hurry, Gu Jinghong held Pei Zhuang tightly to his back. The smoke exploded. The white smoke immediately covered Pei Zhuang's bedroom.

"Protect the emperor!"

Grandpa an put out his hand to cover his mouth and nose and rushed in. If something happened to the emperor, his head would move.

All the guards rushed in and broke up the white smoke.

In the white smoke, the figure of two people slowly appeared. It was Pei Zhuang and Gu Jinghong. The assassin in black had long disappeared.

Pei makeup sat on the ground, still in shock, clinging to Gu Jinghong.

"Emperor!" Grandpa an glanced at Gu Jinghong and was so scared that he lost all three souls and six spirits. He rushed to his knees and fell to the ground, "Taiyi! Call the doctor! "

Pei Zhuang noticed that Gu Jinghong had a sword in his back shoulder, and his blood was saturated with bright yellow clothes.

"Emperor..."

"What can I do for Princess Ai?" Gu Jinghong's tone is gentle, but he always looks sideways.

Pei Zhuang could not see his expression, but felt that the bottom of his heart was blocked by something. When the corners of his eyes were sore, tears could no longer restrain his flowing out.

After a long time, Gu jinghongdun raised his dark eyes. Then he looked at her with a loving expression, "don't panic, Princess Ai. I'm ok."

Taiyi soon came, and a group of people escorted Gu Jinghong back to the heart building.

The night is still.

Pei makeup took the pad to wipe the tear mark on the corner of his eyes, which spread out his left hand that he had been holding tightly.

The paper was almost wet.

Three days later, Chenshi.

The note was just slipped in when the assassin caught her.

What's the secret of the original Lord? He's with the assassin!?

But the scene of Gu Jinghong's injury is still lingering. Even though he knew that Gu Jinghong should have ulterior motives, he still held on to himself in such a dangerous situation.

Pei Zhuang suddenly touched her heart. She looked like It's really exciting.