A shrill scream cut through the night sky, everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts trembled.

It was Situ Xuanlu and others who were strangled by Mu Jinghong's altered killing formation, and they were completely killed!

The smell of bloody air is even stronger.

Qin Wei was helped up by his subordinates, and he looked at Mu Jinghong, who was standing quietly under the night, and quickly retreated with him.

"Da da da da!"

There were dull sounds of horse hooves from behind, and the sound of hammers hitting the ground.

Hua Xieying was supported by someone, and his eyes moved away from Mu Jinghong's body and looked behind him.

In the deep night, I gradually became able to recognize the figure.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Mu Jinghong held his hands tightly together. Without looking at the person, she lowered her eyes as the man walked quickly in front of him in the night.

Chu Qi stood in front of her, Junrong was a little cool, and his eyes turned from deep to shallow.

Then came the King of Qi and the Prince of Dongqi. They had just come out of the hall and were still smelling of alcohol.

The Imperial Guards in Dongqi Palace were also followed.

Scan the arrow formation that was gradually fading down on the spot. When you saw the blood all over the ground, a vomiting smell came faintly.

Everyone immediately turned pale.

Is this the formation set up by the Duanmu family?

Dongqiguo and others, who had unknown reasons, swept from Mu Jinghong to Hua Xieying and wanted to explain what happened here, but the atmosphere became a little depressed because of their arrival.

Hua Xieying looked at Hua Shanyang behind the station and shook his head secretly.

Didn't succeed.

This signal was conveyed, and Hua Shanyang sighed in his heart, and his tense heart also relaxed.

He did not want to deal with the Duanmu family.

Chu Qi took off his cloak from his body and put it on Mu Jinghong's body, turned around and pointed at King Qi and Prince Dongqi and said, "I am frightened. I will take people back to the post palace first. Please give me some of you."

As he said that, he hugged Mu Jinghong's thin shoulders and took the man on the horse.

The horse's belly was squeezed with both legs, and before they could react, the man had already rode his horse away.

The King of Qi smiled a little embarrassedly and looked at Prince Dongqi and said, "Your Highness, you should leave the place of failure first. Lord Hua, tonight, has also wiped out your fun. I will send someone to deal with the endgame here, please!"

Hua Shanyang smiled and nodded, returned to the horse's back, pulled the reins and winked at his son.

The flowers faded and the shadows did not stop for a long time, and led the people away.

Hua Xieying had injuries on her body and had to go back to the Yi Palace for recuperation.

Post Palace.

As soon as Hua Xieying came in, she vomited blood.

Hua Shanyang, who was following behind, looked dark, and asked his subordinates to invite the doctor they brought over.

"The child just suffered some internal injuries, so it's okay."

Hua Xieying blocked Hua Shanyang's move to help him, and walked to the chair beside him and sat down.

Hua Shanyang sat on the other side, looking at his complexion, not as he said, his face was so pale and ugly.

"What happened tonight? How could Princess Qi appear in that kind of place? Where did the Duanmu family go?"

Hua Xieying pulled a bitter smile and leaned against the chair with her eyes slightly closed.

Seeing my son's appearance, the father felt very distressed.

Since he came to Dongqi Kingdom, the smile on his face has become more and more bitter.

At the beginning, we should have strongly opposed the emperor's decision and kept him in Kyoto City.

"Father, I have only truly realized the sword formation of the Duanmu family today. I have heard that their Duanmu family formation is invincible and I have experienced it myself before I realized the terror of their Duanmu family. No wonder the emperor is in a hurry to destroy them. If they make them make a comeback in the future, there will be endless troubles."

Hua Shanyang raised his eyebrows. His son's words meant that he would be more ambitious than others to destroy his majesty.

"The Duanmu family is also a mortal, not a god. No matter how powerful the formation is, it seems out of place in front of absolute masters." Hua Shanyang's words were also comforting his son. As for whether such a master really exists, they have never seen it.

"If Duanmu Zunyue is still there, the Duanmu family will definitely kill us tonight."

The arrow formations used by Mu Jinghong frequently cost people's lives, and even the man named Situ Xuanlu was not spared.

They saw Situ Xuanhe being hanged by the arrow formation with their own eyes and had no power to resist.

Hua Shanyang sighed, "It's a pity that our emperors in Northern Tang do not believe in the loyalty of their Duanmu family, and believe that their Duanmu family will replace them sooner or later. The Duanmu family suddenly appeared in a Duanmu Zunyue, which greatly increased the reputation of the Duanmu family, and was respected by all people, and the people were greatly inspired. It is not unreasonable that the emperor would be afraid of it."

"My father actually doesn't want to chase and kill the Duanmu family," Hua Xieying suddenly remembered what Mu Jinghong said when he left Kyoto City, and frowned and looked at his father.

That look made Hua Shanyang stunned, "What?"

"Maybe I should look for Princess again."

"A Ying," Hua Shanyang felt it was necessary to remind his son, "Now she is the princess, and you have to be responsible and you must not surpass the rules."

My father's serious expression and low voice fell into his ears, and the flowers faded, just smiled slightly.

I'm afraid it's hard to explain the matter between him and Mu Jinghong.

The doctor came over and had diagnosed his internal injuries, but he was not seriously injured.

...

Mu Jinghong stood in the hall, listening to Chu Ji talking to the people outside the hall gate, and after giving instructions, he turned around and saw her standing there in a daze. She had not moved since she entered the hall.

"Let Gao Ying take you out, the princess's ability becomes more and more powerful, but if you turn around, you forget the king's instructions."

"Prince, is the Duanmu family really that dead?"

Why did he kill them?

Chu Qi frowned, walked over and held her hand, and found it was a little cold.

His brows frowned even more, "Why should the princess care if he deserves to die? Let me see where is it hurt?"

Chu Qi stroked her slightly white face and held it carefully.

Mu Jinghong raised his face and looked at Chu Qi with a slight silence, "Before that, I had expected that there would be one day, why should the prince force me away?"

"If I don't go tonight, do you know what kind of verbal attacks you will be exposed to? Chu Yu knows what you do in Dongqi and will definitely think about it."

He went over and told those people that he was responsible for these things.

Mu Jinghong suddenly had an extreme idea that he would kill anyone who was Chu Yu's eagle claw first, just like killing Situ Xuanlu tonight.

She protected the Duanmu family in the name of killing Situ Xuanlu, but there were many loopholes.

She knew that what she did would make Chu Qi embarrassed, but she had to do that.

That is a hundred lives and the last hope of the Duanmu family.

"The princess may be too kind, I hope the Duanmu family can survive."

"Tonight, I killed a lot of people, and the prince still thinks I am kind."

Chu Qi hugged the person in front of him and softly comforted him, "My Ah Hong is not that kind of person."

Mu Jinghong smiled bitterly, "The prince does not understand all my character."

"What I learned during this period is enough."

"The prince should scold me..."

Chu Qi laughed, "The princess just wants to be scolded by me?"

"The prince wasn't before tonight..."

"If I am not stricter, how could the princess be obedient?" But the man still ran out.

Mu Jinghong pressed his hands on his chest, leaning slightly, his black eyes as if a dry well were shining with light, looking at him quietly.

Chu Qi lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Where is the princess injured?"

The voice is gentle, and the words are full of concern.

Mu Jinghong shook his head and took a few steps back, "I'm fine, it's just today's matter that makes Lord Xiaohua embarrassed."

Chu Qi frowned, stepped forward and pinched her chin, lifted it up, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You are worried about him."

"Sir Xiaohua will be the one who will be... tonight..."

Chu Qi's hand suddenly stroked her neck, pushed away the ink hair that blocked her neck, and saw the blood mark, his face darkened, "Who did this?"

Mu Jinghong was stunned and raised his hand to touch his wound.

"I was scratched by an arrow, but it was just a skin wound. The prince doesn't have to make a fuss."

"Ah Hong thinks he can lie to me with these lies?"

Mu Jinghong said unhappily: "The sword has no eyes, and I will definitely suffer some minor injuries when I stand in that place."
To be continued...