Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

"Father, let us go." Chu Xiaoyu begged, as long as he could leave the palace, as long as he could walk out of the gate, Chu Bo'an would be safe.

"Nizi, she has soldiers and horses in hand, if she walks out of the palace today, she can fight back and kill us tomorrow!" Chu Bingyang said angrily.

"Bo An, give the military talisman to the father, let him be the emperor, how about we take the child and fly away?" Chu Xiaoyu struggled a little after hearing Chu Bingyang's words, and turned to Chu Bo'an and said.

"Do you think that your father will let us go if I hand over the military talisman and leave the palace today? Do you think your father will not force us to separate again? Force us to hand over our son so that he can continue to be the emperor? "Chu Bo'an said sarcastically.

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the two people facing each other with swords and swords in pain. On the one hand was the woman he loved, and on the other was the father who loved him. Why did he let himself be caught in the middle?Why do you have to seize the throne?Chu Xiaoyu raised his palm and slammed towards the dragon chair behind Chu Boan. The dragon chair was instantly torn apart, and pieces of gold fell everywhere.

The ministers looked at everything around them in panic, Chu Bingyang still looked anxious to Chu Xiaoyu's reaction, Chu Bo'an showed no expression, his face was still icy cold.

Chu Xiaoyu knelt down slowly in the direction of Chu Bingyang, and shook his head deeply three times: "Father, the throne will be passed on to your grandson Chu Qilang no matter what. I'm not interested in the throne either, if you insist on wanting it, that's fine, but today, the child must take Chu Bo'an away."

"Nonsense! Take them both down!" Chu Bingyang trembled angrily, shouting at the guards around him.

Chu Xiaoyu was still protecting Chu Bo'an, looking at the person who flew past, Chu Bo'an knew that this group of people was called by Jia Wenzhe to be a master of the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that they would end up on him. Can he and Chu Xiaoyu resist so many masters? Chu Boan still has no expression on his face, but his heart is full of struggles, and finally his eyes are firm.

"You all don't come here!" Chu Bo'an suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and put it on Chu Xiaoyu's neck. The master who charged him stopped immediately and looked at Chu Bingyang in the middle of the hall hesitantly.

"Chu Bo'an, do you think this king doesn't know about the two of you? You are just threatening this king. I don't believe that you will really kill this traitor. Go ahead and catch her, and you will be rewarded a thousand dollars." Two!" Chu Bingyang watched Chu Bo'an's movements, and said sneeringly.

Chu Bo'an looked at the masters who were about to charge up again, pinched Chu Xiaoyu's neck, pierced Chu Xiaoyu's stomach with a dagger, and gave Chu Bingyang a cold look: "What does the prince think now?"

"You—you stop!" Chu Bingyang panicked when he saw the blood streams that came out of Chu Xiaoyu's stomach when the sword □□□.

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the sword that suddenly pierced into his body in disbelief, turned back to stare at Chu Boan's eyes, twisted his face, forced a smile on his face, and opened his mouth gently, "Boan, do you want Play a bitter trick, tell me in advance, a sudden sword strike, I will be in pain."

"My lord, let it go, or not?" Chu Bo'an closed his eyes, took a deep breath, staggered Chu Xiaoyu's gaze, and pulled the dagger out of Chu Xiaoyu's stomach, and put it back on his neck , the other hand secretly touched his lower abdomen, he really couldn't die now.

"Poisonous woman, the royal family is so unfortunate, how could they raise such a bastard like you!" Chu Bingyang roared angrily.

"Hehe, evil, if it weren't for the damned emperor who separated the children of the world for his own pleasure, how could I be an evil? Killing my own father, marrying my mother by force, causing my mother to die in depression, is it hard to pay back? Want me to be grateful to him?" Chu Boan also had anger on his face.

"Bastard, in the whole world, there is no king, not to mention a woman who doesn't know what is good or bad. The emperor has spoiled you for many years, but you still repay your kindness and revenge!" Chu Bingyang saw that his son was injured, but he was also powerless. The words are even more anxious.

"Chu Bingyang! Are you sure it's me who will repay my kindness, not you who poisoned the late emperor and conspired to usurp the throne?" Chu Bo'an sneered, questioning in his words.

All the ministers were shocked when they heard this, the death of the first emperor was actually done by one of the two people in front of them.

"Ridiculous! Stop talking nonsense, let Chu Xiaoyu go, I will spare your life!" A trace of panic flashed in Chu Bingyang's eyes, which instantly became concealed.

Chu Xiaoyu covered his bleeding stomach with his hands, his clothes were dyed red, his lips gradually lost their blood color, and his eyes were dull listening to what Chu Boan and his father said. Uncle Huang's death was really true. It is related to these two people.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let me go, otherwise, if he dies, I will commit suicide!" Chu Bo'an's eyes became colder and colder, and he stopped entanglement. The short sword in his hand tightened again, and Chu Xiaoyu's neck was already bloodshot .

"Father, please let us go, please—" Chu Xiaoyu begged weakly when he heard Chu Bo'an's words.

"Let Xiaoyu go, I'll let you go!" Seeing blood seeping from Chu Xiaoyu's neck, Chu Bingyang panicked. I'm afraid Chu Bo'an was joking, especially with that sword strike, which was extremely ruthless , directly pierced through, so as to make Chu Bingyang feel a burst of heart palpitations.

Seeing that Chu Bingyang was subdued, Chu Boan gave away the face on Chu Xiaoyu's neck, and walked towards the entrance of the main hall step by step. The guards around them also gradually gave way to a passage, and all the ministers and guards moved Watching these two people, Chu Boan looked around, and slowly they had moved out of the hall.

The crowd followed all the way, seeing that Chu Bo'an was holding down Chu Xiaoyu and had already moved to the gate of the palace, Chu Bingyang was full of anxiety. If Chu Bo'an really went out of the palace this time, when she summoned her own soldiers and horses, contact If you lose your own strength, then you will be in great trouble. The opportunity is only this time, but her son is still in her hands. If it is really urgent, I am afraid that she will really kill Chu Xiaoyu, and then commit suicide. Thinking of this, Bing Yang became even more anxious.

Jia Wenzhe stood behind Chu Bingyang, with a sinister smile on his lips, "My lord, I have a solution, but I also have a request."

"Jia Wenzhe, if you can save my son and capture Chu Bo'an, you will receive a reward of ten thousand taels, and you can even be named a marquis or a prime minister!" Chu Bingyang said urgently.

"I don't want money. When the time comes, leave Chu Bo'an to me, and you don't have to interfere at all." Jia Wenzhe raised his eyebrows, talking about his conditions.

"Success, I promise you, as long as you can save Xiaoyu and catch Chu Bo'an." Chu Bingyang agreed.

"Later, I'll go sneak attack, you take this opportunity to rescue the little prince." After Jia Wenzhe finished speaking to Chu Bingyang in a low voice, he flashed to the side of Chu Bo'an, and Chu Bingyang also secretly asked people to keep an eye on Chu Bo'an two people.

Chu Bo'an looked at Chu Xiaoyu's bleeding stomach, his eyes were full of anxiety, the injury was fatal, but the bleeding and the delay in treatment were really worrying. It would be much safer once he got out of the palace, so he pressed Chu Xiaoyu to walk faster and faster.

Jia Wenzhe looked at the palace gate in front of him, took out a bead from his arms, and secretly hit it at Chu Xiaoyu's feet. As soon as it slipped, he fell to the ground. Chu Boan hurriedly loosened his hand holding the dagger, keeping the dagger away from Chu Xiaoyu's neck. With killing intent, he took the opportunity to draw out his sword and stab at Chu Xiaoyu.

Chu Bo'an saw Jia Wenzhe's small movements, and he was quick enough to pull Chu Xiaoyu away, staggered his body, raised his dagger, and deflected Jia Wenzhe's sword. He looked at Jia Wenzhe sharply, with hatred in his eyes. meaning.

The moment Jia Wenzhe was blocked, an arrow shot towards Chu Bo'an. Chu Xiaoyu stared at the arrow, his eyes widened, and he rushed forward to block Chu Bo'an. The arrow quickly sank into Chu Xiaoyu's chest.

"Xiao Yu—" Chu Bingyang saw the arrow hit his son, and roared, he is the only son.

"Why are you so stupid? It doesn't matter if I take an arrow." Chu Bo'an hugged Chu Xiaoyu who was spread on his body, his eyes were moist.

"It's good that you live." Chu Xiaoyu pulled his face and raised the corners of his mouth. He might go back after he died, but if Chu Bo'an didn't exist in this ancient time, he might as well be dead. Maybe he might go back after death. The previous world...

Chu Bo'an hugged Chu Xiaoyu in his arms, and Chu Xiaoyu slowly closed his eyes, coughing: "Go away, be careful of the weak tendons on the arrow, put me on the ground and leave, Gong The door is close at hand, with your martial arts, if you want to leave, no one else can stop you, ahem... From now on, I don't care whether you bring troops to fight back, or just let it go, I don't care... "

With wet eyes, Chu Bo'an lowered his head and lightly pecked Chu Xiaoyu's lips, and the tears kept rolling down his face, "Husband, when I come back to find you, I will wear a red wedding dress and marry you." .”

Chu Bingyang saw that Chu Xiaoyu had been placed on the ground by Chu Bo'an, and immediately sent people to surround her, "Catch her, and I will reward you ten thousand taels."

Chu Bo'an stood on the ground, holding a dagger, harvesting guards who were desperate for money, and Jia Wenzhe rushed out with others, trying to stop Chu Bo'an.

Chu Boan looked at the dog he had raised for so long, but now he was bitten by the dog, and then looked back at Chu Xiaoyu who had been lifted up by someone sent by Chu Bingyang, covered in blood, whose life and death were unknown, The anger in my heart was even worse, every sword and every move was straight at Jia Wenzhe, and the moves were so fast that no one else could get in. Until Jia Wenzhe didn't pay attention, Chu Bo'an cut off the arm holding the sword, and then stabbed into it with a sword. Jia Wenzhe's chest, Jia Wenzhe's eyes widened, softened unbelievably.