Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

The fire ignited, Qingyun pushed the curtain closer to the main hall: "Hurry up, fan the fire, fan the smoke inside."

Yan Sandao: "So the queen and the little prince are also poisoned."

Qingyun said: "It's okay, just take the medicine within an hour."

Smoke gradually filled in, and someone fainted silently.

"Where did the smoke come from?" someone asked.

Sima Rong was about to take Concubine Xue out when he heard the voice and glanced back.

"There, there is smoke there! Someone fainted, it's poisonous smoke!" The guard in front called and fainted.

Sima Rong covered his nose, and a soldier covered his nose and ran over.

Qingyun told Yan San and Wan Jun: "It's broken, it's been discovered! You two go in and save the little prince!" She said, taking out the piccolo and blowing it at the approaching rebels.

Four or five rebels fell in front.

There was silence in the hall.

Sima Rong said loudly: "Everyone will not be poisoned if you soak the cotton cloth and cover your mouth and nose! Archer!"

The archers in the distance aligned their arrows at this gap.

Her piccolo has a too short range.

Just heard a "swish" sound, countless arrows shot in!

The three people posted behind the bookcase.

Someone came in from behind. It turned out that the rebels came in from behind this small door!

Qing Yun said: "There is no way, you can only go in! Remember, you take advantage of the chaos to protect the little prince!"

Qingyun took out a bomb and threw it at the rebels!

With a loud noise, a big hole was blown out in the Shengming Hall, and five or six rebels fell to the ground.

This sudden change made the rebels very nervous.

Qingyun rushed out and hid behind the dragon chair and continued to sprinkle a handful of soybean beads.

Arrows shot over one after another like rain, Qingyun couldn't dodge, and an arrow hit his left leg.

Sima Rong held the little prince tightly, Yan San and Wan Jun quickly surrounded Sima Rong, and Sima Rong held onto the little prince when they were fighting.

Qingyun was so small that she easily got under the dragon chair and snatched the little prince off while Sima Rong was parrying Yan San, hugging him and hiding behind the dragon chair.

The rebels surrounded them.

She took out an antidote and stuffed it in the little prince's mouth, "Hurry up, swallow it."

The little prince was very obedient and swallowed the medicine obediently.

The smoke gradually faded, and the night breeze came in, smelling blood everywhere.

Sima Rong saw the dead bodies on the ground, some were really dead and some were poisoned. With a strange wicked smile on his face, he slowly walked towards the dragon chair: "Come on, move this dragon chair aside!"

Sima Rong looks quite different from Sima Hui. He was more delicate than Sima Hui, with fair complexion, red lips and white teeth, and two dimples.

But the eyes that look at people are as sinister as a poisonous snake. Qingyun only felt cold, and she felt cold all over her bones. She didn't know where to hide the little prince.

Why hasn't Sima Hui returned yet!

Hearing Sima Rong wanted to move the dragon chair, Qingyun's heart beat even more.

She suddenly discovered that the layer of golden nanmu at the bottom of the dragon chair was vacuum! With two golden dragons lying on either side, Qing Yun pushed it slightly, and pushed it away.

Qingyun immediately signaled the little prince to get in. She tore a piece of the front of the little prince's brocade and was still in the aisle behind.

"Remember, besides your father and concubine, there is also me. Don't come out who tells you to!" Qing Yun whispered.

The little prince nodded. Qingyun closed the gap.

The sound of footsteps had come, she flew up and raised her hand and raised a handful of soybean beads, frightening everyone back.

Sima Rong was extremely angry, he didn't expect to make an irrelevant person toss for a long time!

"Come with an arrow!" he whispered.

Immediately a guard gave a big bow.

King Sima Rong's archery skills are the first in Nanzhao Kingdom.

It is said that when Sima Rong was ten years old, he went hunting with the former king and saw a few white apes dangling in the woods. So Wang ordered someone who was good at archery to shoot it. As a result, several arrows were shot out, all of which were caught by the white ape, and he showed off his ability jokingly.

The king was angry. Ten-year-old Sima Rong stepped forward and shot three arrows at the white ape. The ape was so scared that he hugged the tree and cried. Finally, Sima Rong shot three of them.

In "Baopuzi? To the Vulgar", it says: "A macaque becomes an ape at the age of eight hundred, and a monkey at the age of five hundred is 玃, and its life is a thousand years old."

This white ape has a lifespan of more than a thousand years and is very agile. It is as fast as lightning when climbing a cliff. It is almost impossible to shoot it.

Now Sima Rongguo really hit three arrows with a bow, but it was aimed at Qingyun.

Qingyun didn't back up, she raised her Qiushui sword, the yellow bean beads had been used up, she touched the last explosive bullet in her hand, and threw it at Sima Rong.

There was an explosion, and there was another hole in the ground!

Sima Rong jumped out of the circle and said, "Papa Papa!" Three arrows volleyed towards Qingyun.

Yan San and Ma Jun were covered in blood and surrounded by many people. Yan San glanced at Qingyun, wishing to block her right away.

Qing Yun turned back, only to hear a harsh sound of "Dang Cang", and a sharp sword with purple light blocked the three arrows! Three arrows shot at the sword, the sword lay in front of Qingyun, hit by the force of the arrow, Qingyun was knocked to the ground!

The door of the hall suddenly opened, and countless soldiers in black armor poured in.

The one who has jumped behind the dragon chair is Sima Hui.

Qing Yun was hit by the sword on the ground. Although the sword was horizontal, the powerful and painful Qing Yun almost fainted.

Qingyun saw that it was Sima Hui and took a breath: "Why did you come back! I almost died!"

Sima Hui smiled and said: "You are going to die before you come back! You are not dead!" He went to help Qing Yun, Qing Yun waved his hand: "Leave me alone, I hurt my leg, let me lean on for a while, you Organize your business first!"

She did not tell Sima Hui that the little prince was hiding under the dragon chair. She felt it was not safe yet. She also did not tell Sima Hui that her son was missing. She did not want him to be distracted.

She was waiting for Sima Rong to take out Ling Ziqing to threaten Sima Hui. She found the best position to protect the little prince and eliminate Sima Rong.

Qingyun sat up and leaned against the big pillar beside.

Sima Hui's guards have surrounded the hall.

At this point Qingyun understood that Sima Rong had already lost.

Sima Hui was able to come in, indicating that he had solved the obstacles outside.

On both sides of the game, the attacker must be 10% stronger than the defender to be sure.

Qingyun felt weak, and no longer had any strength. She leaned on the pillar and watched them meet each other in battle.

The arrival of Sima Hui made the rebels immediately confused, and the rebels were easily flustered.

Qing Yun held the Qiushui sword in his right hand and the piccolo in his left hand, and the piccolo pointed at Sima Hui. As long as his son appears, as long as Sima Rong dares to act rashly, he will definitely die.

Daoguangjianying, who is fighting for life, always has the desire to fill it.

However, all battles always win or lose. The rebellion was quickly suppressed.

Sima Rong had superb archery skills, but did not have the emperor’s mind. Sima Hui’s dynasty was firmly rooted. During his reign, the people were rich and live and work in peace and contentment. He seldom fights with neighboring countries. The superstructure and economic foundation are very stable. Sima It is indeed not easy for Rong to seize the throne.

This palace change did not last long before it ended. Sima Rong was chopped to the ground by Sima Hui in the **** storm and became a prisoner, kneeling down on the hall.

Qing Yun still didn't move, just sat on the ground like this, waiting for Sima Rong's last fight.