Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

"No matter how much I tell you, it's a waste of time. Today you have to take the Zen position even if you don't want to. At most, you can think of it because of your past love. I will leave you a place as a beauty in the harem."

Li Ting's eyes were cold, but there was a teasing smile on his lips. What he said made Zhu Baishao feel a little nauseous.

She looked away in disgust and looked at the sunlight dancing on the palace tiles.

Gu Hanrong pursed her lips and had a look on her pretty face. Although she felt that she was not suitable to be an emperor, her career as emperor this year had also brought about many changes in her, and she had gained some majesty.

There was a fire in her heart, not only for Li Ting, but also for herself.

"Catch them all and imprison them separately."

Although Li Ting is very interested in beauties like Zhu Baishao, but now that the overall situation is uncertain, he will not get too distracted and think about that matter now.

When he ascends to the throne, everything will be stable, and all the beauties in the world will not be at his disposal.

Thinking of the wonderful thing, Li Ting's handsome face showed a strange flush.

Zhu Baishao looked at the approaching guards and thought about the possibility of confronting hundreds of knife-wielding men with his bare hands, especially when he had to protect Gu Hanrong and Liu Xue.

It seems a little difficult.

She sighed inwardly. She was tired and didn't want to fight. Otherwise, she would be caught first, and then she could secretly rescue them after they relaxed their vigilance.

Having made up her mind, Zhu Baishao stopped resisting and allowed the guards to come over and arrest her with knives.

Gu Hanrong pursed her lips, "I'm sorry, it was me who got you into trouble this time..."

Zhu Baishao curled up her red lips and winked at her when no one saw her.

Gu Hanrong: "?"

What does it mean?

She imitated Zhu Baishao and blinked, leaving Liuxue confused as to what kind of riddle they were playing.

Just when the knife with cold light was about to be placed on Zhu Baishao's neck, a harsh sound broke through the air.

call out--

Everyone only heard the crisp sound of bone cracking, and the guard knelt on the ground screaming in pain. The long knife in his hand lost its strength and fell on the bluestone with a clatter.

A sound of horse hoofbeats came from the end of the palace road, rapid and powerful.

The setting sun in the afternoon pulled the figure on the sweaty horse into a long figure. Three thousand black hairs were scattered and dancing in the wind. He was dressed in white, and the green mountains spread out behind him like mist. He didn't look like a man in the world.

Zhu Baishao was reminded by the red arrow in his eye that the person coming was Pei Heng, who had been sleeping for more than a year.

Li Ting was shocked by the sudden change and couldn't help but take a step back, letting the forbidden troops protect him in the middle.

But when he saw that the person who came was just acting alone, he regained his confidence and became angry because of his embarrassing gaffe.

Pei Heng didn't care about the other people present. His eyes followed Zhu Baishao closely. Except for the green figure that day, everything else faded into the background.

He pulled the horse's rein, and the horse stopped not far in front of Zhu Baishao, snorting twice.

Although her eyebrows were still charming, she seemed to have become much thinner.

Zhu Baishao curled her lips and wanted to show a smile to Pei Heng, but the tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably one by one, smeared on the dark blue eyelashes and hung on her chin, unable to speak. The poignancy.

Pei Heng had been lying in bed for more than a year, and his body was weak. The arrow that hit his knee just now had used up 80% of his strength. He didn't want to get off his horse and show his bad side in front of her, but when he saw her crying, he couldn't help it. Not caring much, he hung the bow back on his horse and got off the horse.

Before his body staggered and fell, Zhu Baishao had already rushed over and hugged him, supporting him by the way to prevent him from losing his composure.

"It's okay, I'm awake."

The man's voice was a little hoarse as he spoke after not speaking for a long time, but it still had a softness to it, so it wasn't unpleasant.

Pei Heng hugged her, and his arms slowly gained strength again, with deep strength.

Zhu Baishao didn't ask him anything else, she just buried her cheek in his neck and let her tears fall freely.

She knew the overwhelming resentment and grief in his heart. She knew he would wake up, but she didn't know the specific time.

Sure enough, now that the time had come, he woke up.

His self-imposed exile was over.

The man with a stern look on his face left, and the new Pei Heng came back.

The two people were chatting with each other here, and everyone over there was dumbfounded.

No, the current situation is not suitable for a plot of deep love, right?

When Pei Heng raised his phoenix eyes and scanned the numerous forbidden troops, someone trembled: "Nine, nine thousand years old..."

This title reminded those people of the fear of being dominated by Pei Heng. Someone dropped the long knife in his hand, and then another sound followed.

"See Nine Thousand Years Old."

Li Ting was dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the two Forbidden Soldiers beside him quickly removed their weapons, kicked their legs and made him kneel down, and his mouth was blocked by a sour and smelly piece of cloth pulled from nowhere.

A palace coup that Li Ting had planned for a long time began in such a dramatic way and ended in such a dramatic way.

Gu Hanrong looked at Pei Heng and Zhu Baishao with complicated expressions, envious of their deep relationship and running in both directions.

Pei Heng stroked Zhu Baishao's womanly bun, and his heart was filled with emotions. He looked at Gu Hanrong, who was wearing a dragon robe, and said, "Your Majesty, the rest will be left to you, the grassroots leader and his wife." Retreat first."

After saying that, he and Zhu Baishao got on the horse one after another, clamped the horse's belly, turned around happily, and headed towards the palace gate.

No one in the palace dared to stop the bloody horse or the man on the horse.

After rushing out of the palace gate, they saw a group of people, led by Liuxi and Qixi. They were coming in a menacing manner, but they were shocked when they saw the familiar sweaty horse and the two people on the horse.

"Master, master?!"

"Master is awake?!"

Pei Heng didn't speak, just nodded to them, a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

After he arranged everything, he clearly arranged a way out for them, which was enough for them to live without worries for the rest of their lives, but he didn't expect that they would stay and take care of Zhu Baishao, and gather so many old subordinates when she was in danger.

Both Liuxi and Qixi couldn't help but blush.

……

The horse ran wildly, and Zhu Baishao leaned on the warm chest of the person behind him, letting him take her wherever he went.

After a long time, the horse stopped by a beautiful lake.

Pei Heng took Zhu Baishao off the horse and fell down on the lawn. Zhu Baishao was also brought down and lay on his chest.

"You haven't recovered yet, so don't show off!"

The tail of Zhu Baishao's eyes and the tip of her nose were still red, her eyes were full of water, and she spoke with a nasal voice, which didn't sound like she was complaining, but more like she was acting coquettishly.

"it is good."

Pei Heng looked at her with tender affection between his brows and eyes.

Zhu Baishao suddenly grabbed some grass from the side and threw it at him, "I told you many times at that time to tell me when you did it, but you still didn't tell me!"