Your Majesty, You Can't

Chapter 207 - For you to block the knife

"Dog Emperor! Take your life!!"

A violent roar suddenly erupted from the crowd watching on both sides. He Lanzhi, who was originally standing behind Zhao Yin, heard the sound and quickly used his body to protect the young emperor.

A tall and fierce man jumped out from the crowd, holding a shining sharp knife and stabbing at He Lanzhi and Zhao Yin.

He Lanzhi looked directly at the assassin's murderous face and sharp dagger, and couldn't help trembling slightly as he tightly guarded Zhao Yin, but the helpless prime minister still firmly stood in front of the young emperor. , no matter what, he refused to take a step away.

"Okay! Everyone who protects the dog emperor must die together!"

The civil and military officials were stunned for a moment by the sudden assassination, until the high-raised dagger was in front of Prime Minister He Lan, all the people reacted and said: "Guard! Guard! Protect Your Majesty and the Prime Minister!!"

"Azhi! Ahzhi! What are you doing! Get out of the way!"

He Lanzhi didn't care about Zhao Yin's anxious movement of pushing him away, and stood motionless on the spot, tightly closing the pair of black pupils that reflected the opponent's fierce face.

He is a person who is afraid of pain and death, but if he can use his body to protect Zhao Yin, he feels that he is not afraid of anything at that moment.

If Zhao Yin can not be hurt, then what is it for him to block the knife?

Pain and fear of death vanished at this moment.

He was bravely prepared to meet the moment when his flesh was pierced by a sharp knife.

However, after closing his eyes, he didn't wait for the expected dull pain from the dagger piercing. Instead, he heard a whip that pierced the sky.

He Lanzhi opened his eyes, and saw the big man with murderous intent knelt on the snowy ground tremblingly, covering the bloody whip marks on his face in pain.

He Lanzhi watched in horror as the assassin's scarlet and warm blood dripped on the snow blanket along his fingers, blooming an incomparably gorgeous blood flower.

If he was the one who was stabbed just now, then it would not be the assassin in front of him who sprinkled the shocking blood on the white snow.

"Damn..."

The assassin covered the blood on his left face with one hand, groped in the snow with the other to pick up the previous dagger, stood up tremblingly again and wanted to pounce on Zhao Yin.

But he didn't succeed.

Because what followed was another whip.

This time it was the assassin's knee that was drawn.

He Lanzhi watched helplessly as the assassin's fragile knees were ripped apart, and even Sen Bai's bones were exposed. He Lanzhi couldn't help but feel his knee throbbing.

The assassin's injured leg couldn't support his figure, so he could only kneel tremblingly on the icy snow.The bloody knee directly touched the icy snow, and the piercing pain caused the fierce man to let out a painful growl.

The assassin kneeling on the snow looked like a cornered animal, and let out a hoarse and mournful roar from the depths of his throat.

Although fierce, there is no threat at all.

Just two whips made such a fierce assassin unable to kneel.

What a terrifying combat power this must be...

He Lanzhi looked in the direction where the whip was pulled back, and saw that the beaded curtains of the Luanjia had been raised, and a woman stood on the plain soft blanket, holding a long whip in her slender hand, and there was no trace of emotion on her stern face.

When He Lanzhi saw this exquisite, beautiful and heroic image at first glance, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

This Nima is just like a cold female version of Zhao Yin!

Sister, absolutely right sister!The genes of the old Zhao family are too strong! !

With just one glance, He Lanzhi was absolutely sure that she was the imperial sister that Zhao Yin was talking about.

"During the friendly meeting between Hanbei and Dazhou, what kind of idiot dared to assassinate the emperor."

The woman slowly walked out of the Luanjia, cast a cold glance at the assassin kneeling on the ground who was whipped by her with two whips, and then saluted the young emperor as an envoy in a neither humble nor haughty manner.

"Hanbei's envoy Zhao Kuang pays his respects to His Majesty, and my daughter-in-law wishes Your Majesty good fortune and peace."

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