When the emperor goes on a tour, there will always be some bloody scenes of assassinating the "dog emperor".
Every day, Xuanyuan ink will take two imperial concubines out for inspection. On this day, it is Tang Guo's turn and an Ningxiang's turn.
On the way, they were surrounded by a group of men in black. When the emperor goes on a tour, he is naturally protected by a master, but sometimes, he always gives the assassin a space to drill.
For example, when the assassin just appeared, Xuanyuan ink subconsciously had to take care of Tang Guo's safety and ignored his own danger.
An arrow attacked Xuanyuan Mo's back. "Just in time" stood aside, and was still in a short distance. An Ningxiang, who was still pale, did not hesitate to jump on Xuanyuan Mo's back and blocked an arrow for him.
Xuanyuan Mo returns to his mind, and an Ningxiang is already in a semi coma. He quickly holds an Ningxiang in his arms. His face is worried and complicated, as if to say, why is there such a silly woman?
Looking at this scene, Tang Guo only raised his eyebrows. Facing the assassin who was still attacking, he did not hesitate to draw out his soft sword and jump into the assassin group to fight with him.
Xuanyuan ink obviously didn't expect that the ever delicate imperial concubine would hold a sword against an assassin.
Tang Guo is not polite. She flits around the assassin. Wherever she passes by, she locks her throat with a sword. There is only one corpse in the rear, and her dress is not stained with blood.
Whether it's the master of the imperial palace or the assassins who assassinate the emperor, facing the gorgeous woman holding a long sword, each sword can harvest a life, and his scalp is numb.
After a while, more than 20 people in black died under Tang Guo's sword. She came back with a soft sword, her face turned pale and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Mo, are you ok?"
She stood there with a smile, still holding the soft sword dripping blood in her hand. The blood fell down and dyed red soil. "Fortunately, the foundation of my childhood is still there, and I'm afraid that I can't protect you if I'm in danger."
"I thought this martial art was useless. After today's affairs, I still can't leave. Ah Mo treats me very well. Finally, he has a way to repay him."
Her steps were so flighty that she couldn't hold her sword.
Seeing Xuanyuan Mo holding a comatose an Ningxiang, she said, "the condition of an Xian imperial concubine is not very good. Ah Mo, you'd better take her back to cure her. If it's late, I'm afraid there will be something bad."
Xuanyuan Mo is dazed and lost in the face of the woman in front of her, but she quickly reacts that an Ningxiang is in a very bad situation.
Unable to think too much, he picked up an Ningxiang, and his party rushed back to call for the medical treatment.
At the same time, the imperial doctor diagnosed that an Ningxiang was pregnant for a month, and the faces of the people present were good-looking, especially Meng de Fei, who had heard of the incident.
An Ningxiang has already woken up. She looks anxiously at Xuan Yuan Mo and Tang Guo. The doctor thinks that she is worried about the child. She just says, "the wound is not deep. Please rest assured that the fetus is very good and there will be no problems."
"Imperial concubine, empress, concubine It was just an accident that my concubine got pregnant. A month ago, the emperor was drunk and took me for you, and asked you to... " An Ningxiang bit her lip and opened her mouth pale.
Xuanyuan Mo took her hand and said, "you are good to keep it. I will explain everything to the imperial concubine."
"What the emperor said is that concubine an Xian should take good care of. You are the emperor's concubine. If you are pregnant, the whole harem should be happy. Don't talk about the previous words."
"You don't even care about your life for the sake of the emperor. If my palace blames you, I don't know what the whole world will think of this palace."
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