The weak prince's queen

Time flies, and the three-day deadline is approaching. This day is sunny, but for Chu Xiyue and her group, it is a tense and life-or-death moment.

Chu Xiyue led the others to act according to the plan, and they all cleverly disguised themselves and sneaked into the city. They moved swiftly and cautiously, as if blending into the hustle and bustle of the city.

Following a detailed plan drawn up in advance, they first quietly sneaked into the inn closest to the execution ground. After entering the guest room, they quickly closed the doors and windows, then carefully observed every move outside through the cracks in the window.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost noon. At this moment, a loud noise was heard, and a group of soldiers were seen escorting Master Lin out slowly.

Master Lin's face was haggard, but his eyes remained firm. He was forced to kneel in the center of the execution ground, surrounded by fully armed soldiers.

At this moment, an official in official uniform stepped forward. He stood erect, his voice as resonant as a bell, and shouted, "Traitors Xiao Yichen and Lin Ruoxue, you two have committed heinous crimes and now have caused your father, Master Lin, to suffer such a disaster. If you can voluntarily surrender, I will plead for Master Lin's life before the Emperor!"

The official had barely finished speaking when a cry of alarm echoed from the crowd, "Lin Ruoxue's over there! Help!" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure running ahead. Upon closer inspection, it was Dong'er dressed as Lin Ruoxue. Her steps were light, her hair flying. Not far away, Yun Zhuo followed closely behind, vigilantly monitoring his surroundings, ready to respond to any danger.

While the guards' attention was drawn to the fake Lin Ruoxue and their defenses were slightly relaxed, Chu Xiyue and Xiao Yichen looked at each other, nodded in understanding, and then rushed out without hesitation to rescue Master Lin.

Xiao Yichen, nimble and agile, like a tiger descending from the mountains, rushed into the group of guards with Mo Feng, engaging in a fierce battle. Their fists and palms clashed, their moves so fierce that for a moment the guards found it difficult to resist. Meanwhile, Chu Xiyue rushed to where Master Lin was, quickly untying the ropes that bound him.

Just as Chu Xiyue had loosened the ropes that bound Master Lin, something unexpected happened! Master Lin suddenly pulled out a gleaming blade from his bosom and swung it back with lightning speed. The sharp blade instantly pressed against Chu Xiyue's slender and fragile throat.

At the same time, Master Lin shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't move! Otherwise, Lin Ruoxue's life will be in danger!" This sudden change shocked everyone present.

Dong'er, who was standing aside, seemed to be frozen after hearing what Master Lin said. She stood there in a daze, and before she could react, she was quickly captured by the quick-eyed and quick-handed guards.

Seeing this, Xiao Yichen, who was about to take action, had to stop what he was doing. Like everyone else, he turned his eyes to where Chu Xiyue was.

At this moment, Chu Xiyue knew the situation was extremely critical. If they didn't find a way to escape quickly, everyone would be trapped. So, without hesitation, she shouted, "Mo Feng, take the prince away from here as soon as possible! Move quickly, only in this way can we save our lives!"

Mo Feng naturally understood Chu Xiyue's intention at the moment. Without any hesitation, he rushed to Xiao Yichen's side, protected him tightly, and pulled Xiao Yichen up and ran out.

Seeing this, Chu Xiyue opened her throat and shouted again, "Stop chasing me! To tell you the truth, I have something important in my hand that the Emperor has been longing for!"

Upon hearing this, the official pondered for a moment before decisively issuing an order: "Leave some of your men behind to continue pursuing the fugitive, while the rest of you immediately apprehend this traitor Lin Ruoxue and throw her into prison, awaiting the Emperor's personal sentencing!"