May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Yu Wenjue was already escorted out of Miyagi by Dugu Xin, and went straight to Xiliu Camp outside the city. After hearing this news, Yu Wenhu didn't know how Dugu Xin believed Yu Wenjue's nonsense. With the sound of swordsmen, he naturally knew that Duguxin had brought soldiers into the palace, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

"Yuwenhu, give back my daughter's life!" Just as he was surprised, the arrow shot at him from behind, and he leaned to avoid it.

Across the white jade railing was Dugu Xin who was holding a bow and drawing an arrow. He didn't know why his words were so, he quickly shouted, "What is the meaning of General Dugu's words?"

There was so much noise, and I couldn't hear what Yu Wenhu said clearly, Dugu Xin only wanted to kill the treacherous official who wanted to kill the king, and also wanted to avenge Prajna, so he grabbed the arrow of the person beside him, and at the same time, And take Yu Wenhu's life.

As if for just a split second, the water-blue figure stood in front of Yu Wenhu, "Daddy!"

It was Prajna that Dugu believed had died in Yu Wenhu's hands, but the arrow in his hand had missed the target, and with the sound of "russling", Yu Wenhu saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly stretched out his hand to grab Prajna in front of him, and pushed In the meantime, he turned sideways to protect Prajna, the arrow whizzed past his wrist, and he let out a pain.

"Ahu." Banruo exclaimed, and quickly grabbed Yuwenhu's wrist, seeing his shallow scars, which had already ooze bright red, staining his clothes red.

"Prajna!" Dugu Xin couldn't think about it anymore, he rushed forward to protect Yu Wenhu, and the soldiers on the left and right naturally faced each other with swords.

"Put down your weapon!" Yu Wenhu yelled, gripping the wound tightly, and turned to look at Prajna, "It's okay, skin trauma."

Duguxin came up quickly, very pleasantly surprised, "Prajna, are you okay?" He was deceived by Yu Wenjue and Dugu Mantuo, and only thought that Prajna's death was real, but seeing Prajna standing here alive, he was full of doubts.

"Yuwenhu, how dare you conspire against him!" He looked around without any fear.

Seeing him like this, Yu Wenhu must have preconceived it. Hearing Yu Wenjue's words, "General Dugu, this grand master came here to fight the fire. I dare not call it treason."

"Yes, Father, it is the Holy One who wants to kill me." Prajna grabbed Dugu Xin's sleeve and kept explaining. He pointed to the scar on his neck, which was exactly Zhang Huan. When Jieyu held the sword, she was injured.

Yu Wenhu didn't see it at all, but after hearing her mention it now, he realized that there was a scar under her fair neck, "Hanruo, show me." He seemed to have forgotten that he was still injured, and he was about to reach out his hand, feeling extremely distressed. But he was afraid that touching the wound would make Prajna even more painful.

Seeing this situation, Duguxin realized that what Yu Wenjue and Man Tuo said was half true and half false.

"You, you two!" There were already clues, but his father was kept in the dark.

Banruo quickly waved away Yu Wenhu's hand, stepped back, and stood with Dugu Xin, "Father, although I have some friendship with the Grand Master, but the two of us, we never exceed the rules. "When she said this, she was afraid that Dugu would not believe it, and she would swear to the sky.

"Prajna." Yuwen Hu was startled, and quickly held her hand to swear to the sky.