After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

"Beijiu, be careful."

Nanbeijiu watched Leng Hanyan push him away.

Leng Hanyan's waist was instantly pierced by a sharp sword.

Nanbeijiu kicked the man in black who was stabbing towards him away.

The blood from her waist instantly seeped through her clear green undershirt and gauze dress, and gushed out like a spring.

She fell into Nanbeijiu's arms in pain.

And at this moment there were five or six men in black.

Rush over here.

"Kill, kill."

A group of people rushed towards Nanbeijiu.

Nanbeijiu supported Leng Hanyan with one hand.

With one hand he picked up the sword that the man in black had just kicked away.

Blood was flowing from Leng Hanyan's waist, and her face turned pale with pain. Her face was covered with cold sweat.

At this time, the guards who heard the noise came over.

Leng Hanyan endured the piercing pain in her waist.

"Keep alive."

She wanted to ask who was behind the attempt to kill her.

The guards around Xiaoxi and Nanbeijiu surrounded Nanbeijiu and Leng Hanyan behind them to protect them.

The remaining three fought with several men in black.

In an instant, in the cherry blossom forest.

They were all sounds of fighting.

Nanbeijiu tore off a corner of his clothes and wrapped it tightly around Leng Hanyan's wound.

However, the blood could not be stopped and instantly soaked the white gauze, dyeing it red.

"Sister Yan, hold on."

Nanbeijiu was extremely anxious. He felt flustered when he saw the blood flowing out, but he appeared calm and composed in his behavior.

Leng Hanyan's forehead was covered with beads of cold sweat, and she felt extremely exhausted.

Vitality gradually weakens.

It didn't take long for the guards to deal with several men in black, leaving one alive.

Take him in front of Leng Hanyan.

Nanbeijiu supported Leng Hanyan with one hand.

One hand pointed at the man in black.

"Tell me, who sent you? Why do you want to kill me?"

The man in black had his mouth covered with a black cloth, leaving only his eyes.

He glared at Nanbeijiu fiercely.

The black cloth covering his mouth moved.

He died as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Oh no, he bit his tongue and committed suicide."

Xiaoxi went forward and checked it over again and again.

"Young Palace Master has passed away."

"Well, check carefully to see if there is anything on the body that is a sign."

"Yes, Young Palace Master."

Nanbeijiu lowered his head and looked at Leng Hanyan, whose clothes were half covered in blood.

Nanbeijiu hurriedly bent down and picked up Leng Hanyan.

He rushed to the sedan chair.

Xiaoxi stopped what she was doing and rolled her eyes.

"Haha, you're just thinking about our Young Palace Master's safety now, you're really heartless. Our Young Palace Master is so devoted to him."

"Young Palace Master, aren't you going to interrogate the man in black?"

The guard beside Nanbeijiu had his hands folded across his chest and a sword on his back.

The hair is tied on top of the head and hung down.

The remaining hair flows down to the vest.

He acted nonchalantly as if it had nothing to do with his son.

"Li Mo, you are just like your son, you have no heart."

"Tsk, what do you have to do with me? Why are you dragging me into this for no reason?"

Xiaoxi, stand up.

He glared at Li Mo angrily.

He ordered people to deal with the body and rush to the princess's mansion.

Li Mo looked at the blue undershirt as the base and a gauze dress as the outer layer.

She wore a simple hair accessory on her head and her long hair flowed down to her waist.

Big round eyes and small lips.

Although she is not as beautiful as the Young Palace Master.

But she is also a beautiful girl.

But his temper is exactly the same as the Young Palace Master's.

Ha ha!

This master and servant are quite interesting.

The sedan chair was driven up.

The two horses were running madly.

In order to arrive faster, only the coachman was left sitting in the front.

It was a bumpy ride.

Leng Hanyan leaned in Nanbeijiu's arms.

She knew that Nanbeijiu must be worried.

"Don't worry, Beijiu. I'll be fine."

At this moment, Leng Hanyan was sweating profusely due to the pain, and her whole body felt cold, and a warm current kept flowing out from her waist.

My body was already exhausted and I had no strength left.

Life is slipping away bit by bit, like a wandering soul.

His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry. If I had known something like this would happen, I shouldn't have agreed to let you come to Sakura Valley. And you got injured by the sword because of me."

Nanbeijiu felt extremely guilty.

He didn't expect that Leng Hanyan was willing to sacrifice her life for him.

"Beijiu, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault."

"Sister Yan, don't worry, I will definitely marry you. Make it up to you."

"Beijiu, no, no, you can just follow your heart. You don't have to marry me out of guilt."

"tear."

It was so painful that Leng Hanyan could no longer hold back and cried out.

Nanbeijiu wiped the sweat off his face while smoothing his hair which was stuck with sweat.

"Yes, bear with it, we'll be there soon."

"Hurry up, groom! Hurry up!"

Nanbeijiu blew the whistle urgently.

The pain in Leng Hanyan's waist spread throughout her body, numbing her entire body.

I am dying in pain at this moment.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

"System, system, come out quickly."

"Excuse me, host, what can I do for you?"

"Breaking the Dilemma Talisman, can it heal my wounds? I'm in so much pain right now."

"Sorry, host, the Dilemma Talisman cannot heal injuries. You can only get more rewards if you speed up the Perfect Empress System to complete the task. Store it in your backpack so you can use it at any time."

"Are you just going to watch me die?"

"Don't worry! You won't die."

"Then I'm in pain."

"What can I do? I'm not omnipotent."

"You, you, are going too far."

"Nothing, I'm going down."

Leng Hanyan was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Reluctantly opened his eyes.

Sweat has already wet my eyelashes.

Almost flowed into the eyelids.

"Yan Mei, Yan Mei. Are you okay? You scared me to death. I couldn't wake you up just now. Please don't scare me, okay?"

"Beijiu, don't worry. I won't die."

Half an hour later.

Finally arrived at the princess's mansion.

Nanbeijiu rushed into Leng Han's room holding Leng Hanyan.

Wherever he went, drops of blood dripped onto the ground.

The maids opened their mouths in surprise.

"Why are you still standing there? Go call the doctor."

"Oh!"

The maid rushed out.

Nanbeijiu gently put Leng Hanyan on the bed.

The whole person was in a panic, and his heart was in his throat.

I thought there would be no danger to my life as long as the sword didn't hit my vital points.

But at that moment in the carriage, Leng Hanyan stopped breathing and her eyes were dull.

It really choked him.

"Beijiu, I'm fine. Really!"

"Sister Yan, as long as you are well, I will do whatever you want me to do."

"No, I said I don't want you to feel any guilt towards me, because, because."

She wanted to say that it was because of the moment her soul was separated from her original body.

Her love for Nanbeijiu gradually weakened.

I don’t know if the original body’s love also left with her soul.

Or maybe she was a person who was reborn in the new century, so she only felt amazed and excited for a moment when she first saw his back.

"No, don't say anything. Just bear with it. The doctor will be here soon."

Nanbeijiu held Leng Hanyan's hands with both hands and rubbed them gently under his chin.

Not a moment later.

The doctor came hurriedly.

"Everyone, please leave. I will check the Young Palace Master's injuries."

The maid and Nanbeijiu also walked out together.

Nanbeijiu stood outside the door and paced back and forth anxiously.

He didn't know what was going on inside.

I don’t know whether Leng Hanyan is alive or dead.

At this moment he was like an ant on a hot pan.

Stringing back and forth.

For a while.

The lady-in-waiting opened the door.

"Madam, may I ask how Han Yan is doing?"

"Master Beijiu, be prepared. The young palace master may not live long."

The female official looked up at the anxious Nanbeijiu.