The Yulin Guards in the East Palace were still fighting desperately, and several guards had already swung back to protect Li Jun, but were stopped by him.

He doesn't need their protection. If God wants to kill him in the chaos, then come on!

The sound of the wind in the desert seemed to ring in my ears again.

He lets his thoughts stop and listen quietly.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong in the howling wind.

Amid the buzzing chirping, there was a sound of iron hooves tapping, which he was so familiar with.

It was a war horse whistling in the soil!

General Li Duozuo, the Zuo Yulin Guard, arrived in time.

Just a few days before Li Jun’s wedding, Wu Yanxiu’s witchcraft incident occurred, Wu Sanshe planned to rebel, and the two died one after another.

Several old ministers who had been guarding Luoyang all returned to the Chang'an court. One was that they had to present them to the emperor in person with many memorials impeachment to Wu Sansi and his party.

One is that as the humerus of the imperial court, the prince's wedding was supposed to attend.

Lee Duozuo was also among them.

Now that the prince is in danger, Duo Zuo is here, it is a coincidence.

Faced with emergencies, Li Jun certainly would not attack blindly, which would make himself deeply involved in danger.

He admitted that Wei Shi suddenly went crazy, which he had not expected before.

However, all the layout was already done when Li Duozuo and his friends returned to Chang'an.

Now, just start them immediately.

So, when he heard that the prince was in trouble, Li Duozuo rushed to the imperial city.

Qianniuwei, who was guarding the gate, has long been the prince's confidant, but when he saw the visitor, there was no reason not to open the city gate.

Even so, Duozuo still hated that he came too late and too slow, which scared Li Jun.

When Li Duozuo approached the Eastern Palace carriage, someone stood firmly on the shaft, without any idea of ​​changing the place.

Duozuo came to Li Jun, and the team behind him had already rushed to the melee.

"Your Highness, I'm late!"

He knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Not long ago, he had already learned about the changes in the imperial city. Li Xian was dead. If Li Jun could overcome this last difficulty, it would be the time when the new emperor ascended the throne.

Although he was still obedient, he could not control his inner excitement.

Li Jun asked him to get up and jumped off the shaft of the car. The two stood side by side and watched the war ahead.

Li Duozuo arrived in time, and Li Jun was more confident.

The Yulin Guards, driven by the queen, gradually became tired, but they still did not intend to surrender.

Several skilled martial arts could actually penetrate the blockade of Duozuo's soldiers and rushed to Li Jun.

He stood up and watched, but Li Duozuo did not give him more opportunities to watch the show.

He slashed the knife and just under Li Jun's nose, several people fell down with a bang, and blood flowed straight to Li Jun's feet.

Li Jun watched the red blood flowing towards him, but did not move away.

He let the blood soak on his boots, and he wanted to tell himself that he would always remember this day, and that this great position was obtained from the blood.

All the people on the official road are fighting in full swing.

There was still a dead silence in the Daming Palace.

Death seems to have become an indelible shadow, shrouding over this magnificent building.

Wei's stiff face was reflected in the candlelight, making Lu Xiangzhi even more frightened.

The flickering shadows appeared on the gray wall. There was no need to look at her. Just look at the shadow and you could tell that Li Xian's death aroused a kind of animal nature hidden in Wei's heart.

This beastly nature has existed in her heart in the past, but the way of expression is slightly different.

When he was in Fangzhou, although Li Xian was a few years older than her, she was so fragile and vulnerable compared to her.

Whenever he saw him, Wei was sincerely disappointed.

During the difficult years, she established a belief that she could not let Li Xian fall.

If Li Xian dies, she will never have a day to turn over.

Wu Meiniang's sinister and vicious woman, even her own son, would not be spared, let alone her daughter-in-law who has no blood relationship.

Therefore, she used all her strength to provide support for Li Xian and shelter her daughter from the wind and rain. Such actions were both derived from family affection and also from the primitive survival instinct.

Under Wu Meiniang's cruel rule, she wanted to survive, even if she survived.

Now, Li Xian's death once again stimulated her animal nature, but this instinct is no longer to protect the family, but to keep her alive.

"What are you looking at?"

The cold words floated into Lu Xiangzhi's ears through the dusty air. At this time, Lu was staring at the silhouette of Queen Wei in the candlelight.

He suddenly woke up, crawled to the feet of Wei, and whispered: "Empress, do we really have a chance of winning?"

"What? Are you going to retreat again?"

She turned her head and her expression was ferocious. Lu Xiangzhi suddenly felt that compared to the life-seeking ghosts outside the hall gate, Wei's appearance was even more terrifying.

"No, no."

"How dare I?"

He repeatedly admitted his mistakes and was unwilling to lose his life before the riots arrived.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Wei took out a dagger from his sleeve and cut it directly to Lu Xiangzhi's chin.

The cold touch appeared on the skin, and Lu Xiangzhi was so scared that his teeth were trembling.

"Emperor, Empress, what does this mean?"

As he spoke, there was a sound of teeth squeaking together, and the sound made Wei's smile even more.

"Lu Qing, are you scared?"

"No, no!" Lu Xiangzhi's lips kept shaking, unable to control his behavior at all.

"Are you afraid of me?" She raised the tip of the knife a little more.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiangzhi's mouth trembled even harder.

He is not only afraid of death, but also afraid of her, but can he tell the truth?

"Lu Qing, you want to be promoted, I will give it to you. If you want to make a fortune, I will give it to you too. Since you entered the court, I have really treated you very well."

"Have you ever thought about how to repay me?"

The ferocious expression on her face did not diminish at all. Lu Xiangzhi only felt that his urine seemed to be flowing out.

"Lu Qing, do you love me?"

Lu Xiangzhi's eyes were stunned. When he heard this, his throat immediately reacted and swallowed.

"The body and mind of the minister belong to the Queen."

"Is that true!" Wei chuckled: "This is what you said."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiangzhi felt a chill in his neck.

Blood!

Bright red, warm.

Wei raised his hand and fell to the thickest part of his throat, and slashed hard.

Blood spurted out instantly, dyeing her clothes red instantly.

Lu Xiangzhi fell to the ground, but he was still breathing. His mouth was still trying hard to open his eyes while breathing. He wanted to speak, but he didn't understand why Wei was using such a fierce hand at him.

Didn’t we agree to face it together?

What's more, it was not him who killed Li Xian, so why would he be executed by her own hands?

"For, why?"

He was dying, and finally, he tried hard to squeeze out these words.

The evening breeze was getting colder, and Wei wrapped his clothes tightly, leaned down and murmured in his ear.

"You said it yourself."

"Your body and mind are mine."

"Body and mind."

"Since that's the case, what's wrong with me taking your life?"

Lu Xiangzhi's eyes were lost, his body thrust, and his breath was cut off.
Chapter completed!