“Ah ha ha ha…here, you are Princess Qian Yang’s friends!” The Imperial Army laughed awkwardly and took the initiative to find an excuse for them.
Although it seems that their cultivation is not as terrifying as he thought, there are so many people that he cannot defeat...
"No! They are bad people!" Princess Qianyang saw the Forbidden Army coming, her eyes lit up, and she shouted as if she had found a life-saving straw.
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the Imperial Guards.
"Ah..." The Forbidden Army kept cursing in his heart. This group of people even kidnapped Princess Qianyang. That was Princess Qianyang, Concubine Wan Gui's darling. If anything happened, even if it was just a scratch, then it would be hers. If he hadn't been beaten to death by this group of people, Concubine Wan Gui would have settled the score with him later!
Why did he come this way? The Imperial Guard wished he could slap himself in the face a few times.
"It turns out, princess, you are playing a game? Then I won't disturb you. I'm leaving!" The Imperial Guard laughed again, and after saying this, he turned around and ran away without mercy, with a sense of running away. mean.
Princess Qianyang shouted wildly from behind: "Come back! Help me!" Who knew that the forbidden soldier ran faster after hearing the sound.
There are so many people in the Forbidden Army, and they all have uniform uniforms. Princess Qianyang is so simple. Even if she goes back safely, she won't talk too much. Even if she talks too much, she will definitely not be able to find him! Um!
The Imperial Guards ran like wild dogs on the loose, leaving a cloud of dust and smoke behind them.
Princess Qianyang gradually changed from disbelief to dumbfounded when she saw the speed of his escape. It turns out that people can run so fast? Could this be the speed of cultivators?
The **** dog almost chased him and ran to play, but for some reason, Cen Lichui seemed to be more attractive than the game. The **** dog kept circling around Cenli Chui, his tail Can be used as a propeller.
“Brother, are you a dog?” Lin Qing couldn’t help but ask.
Cen Lichui frowned: "You are the dog, and your whole family is the dog!"
“That’s not true, I am a tiger.” Lin Qing replied seriously.
Cen Li gave him a blank look.
"I...I'll take you out of the palace, you won't hurt me, right?" Princess Qianyang asked weakly.
“That’s for sure, hurry up.” Chen Muxue patted her chest and said.
In the Yangxin Hall, the emperor held his chest and half-supported his body by the bed, feeling somewhat shaky.
"Hurry, open the altar quickly..." The emperor gasped and stretched out his hand as if to touch something.
An **** with a hooked nose actually stretched out his hand to stop the emperor's movement: "Your Majesty, you must not do this. You can bear it over and over again, but that person can't bear it."
"Damn it!" The emperor was very angry, but he didn't do anything to the eunuch. Instead, he threw the jade pillow on the bed to the ground. The jade pillow, which looked very fine, fell into pieces immediately.
In the huge Yangxin Hall, including the **** with the aquiline nose, there were only three people serving here. The other **** and a palace maid were just lowering their heads at this time, looking at the nose and heart. Not saying a word, not even looking. The emperor rubbed his chest and breathed heavily: "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!"