The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 412 Let’s go!

Under the light of the snow, Ji Wuyuan's face was as handsome as a god, but it also revealed a biting coldness. His slender fingers caressed the ring between his fingers without thinking...

The people in the palace did not dare to attack Jiang Wantang, so they automatically separated her and directed their main attacks towards Ji Wuwang and Xie Zhiyan.

The two men stood back to back, constantly waving their swords. The enemies around them kept falling, but more imperial guards rushed up.

They were surrounded by dense imperial guards, and the flashing swords and shadows of knives were like an impenetrable wall of iron and steel, surrounding them.

Ji Wuwang's snow-white robe was stained with large patches of blood, and his handsome face was also stained with blood beads...

Xie Zhiyan's condition looked even worse. His purple robe was torn into pieces, and there was a deep cut on his left arm that was so deep that the bone could be seen.

Corpses were lying all over the ground, and blood was flowing on the bluestone slabs, gathering into scarlet streams.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood...

Ji Wuwang and Xie Zhiyan originally wanted to take Jiang Wantang to retreat directly, but Ji Wuyuan had a large number of people and was very powerful. The gate of the palace was surrounded by three layers of people, and the city walls were full of archers.

And they were getting further and further away from the palace gate.

They were already clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and if they continued fighting like this, they would soon be wiped out.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Ji Wuwang and Xie Zhiyan looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes.

Ji Wuwang took action before Xie Zhiyan.

He pulled Jiang Wantang's wrist and brought her to Xie Zhiyan. He looked at him with deep eyes and said seriously, "Xie Zhiyan, you are more familiar with the layout of the palace. You take Atang out of the palace first, and I will stay behind to cover your retreat."

Xie Zhiyan looked at him with complicated eyes and hesitation.

"Let's go!" Ji Wuwang's expression grew even more stern, and he said in a deep voice, "Take her away!"

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave."

Xie Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Jiang Wantang's wrist and wanted to take her away.

Jiang Wantang broke free from Xie Zhiyan's hand, looked at him with red eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "You go first, I'll stay with him to cover your retreat."

She knew better than anyone that if she left, Ji Wuwang would be in great danger.

If Xie Zhiyan had known this would be the outcome, Jiang Wantang would never have left Ji Wuwang alone.

As stubborn as she was, she didn't want to leave, and in this situation, he couldn't take her away by force.

Ji Wuwang seemed to have expected this to happen.

He raised the long sword in front of Jiang Wantang and placed it across his neck. His red eyes looked at her with longing and tenderness, and he roared at the top of his lungs, "Go!"

Jiang Wantang's eyes were red, she kept shaking her head, tears falling down her face, but she didn't dare to take another step forward.

She could only let Xie Zhiyan drag her away.

Ji Wuwang stood in the crowd, watching Jiang Wantang leave. His deep red eyes, filled with affection and reluctance, showed undisguised love.

Yes, now that she was gone, he could rest assured.

He had paved the way for her to the North. If he died, the North would be entirely in her hands.

No one can find her, no one can hurt her...

Ji Wuwang’s inner voice: Atang, I have built a paradise for you and created a piece of heaven and earth.

And you will like it...

"come!"

"kill!"

Following Ji Wuwang's order, hundreds of secret guards jumped forward and charged into battle.

Ji Wuwang and his secret guards blocked the swarming imperial guards. Shi Lin, Zhang Long and others cleared the way, and Xie Zhiyan and Jiang Wantang quickly broke out of the siege.

The two ran in the other direction of the palace.

Ji Wuwang was right. Xie Zhiyan was indeed familiar with the layout of the entire palace and easily chose the best route out of the palace.

Jiang Wantang almost stumbled as she ran after Xie Zhiyan, the sound of the whistling wind and snow in her ears and the shouts coming from behind her.

Her consciousness began to blur, and the scene before her eyes flickered...

At the same time, the leader of the secret guards, Fei Yu, reported in front of Ji Wuyuan: "Your Majesty, Lord Xie has already taken the queen to the other side of the palace. Do you want to..."

Ji Wuyuan's lips curled up into a sinister smile, and his voice was deep and deep: "Heh... run?"

"No need, they can't run away."

After saying that, he looked at Ji Wuwang, who was still fighting like a trapped beast in the crowd in front of him. The smile on the corners of his lips deepened, but his eyes were cold and frozen, full of cold and murderous aura.

Then, Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and waved it, and countless arrows flew through the air...

In an instant, arrows rained down, all shooting towards Ji Wuwang who was surrounded by the imperial guards.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The arrow collided with the sword, sending out countless sparks.

At that time, on the other side, Xie Zhiyan and Jiang Wantang looked for several exits, but were blocked every time.

Just as the two were about to go find the next exit, a figure suddenly appeared in the dark night and blocked their way.

It was the young Marquis Xiao Jingheng, whom Jiang Wantang had not seen for a long time.

Xiao Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Zhiyan holding Jiang Wantang's wrist tightly, feeling confused.

Xie Zhiyan subconsciously blocked Jiang Wantang behind him, looking coldly at Xiao Jingheng who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Facing Xie Zhiyan's defensiveness and hostility, Xiao Jingheng could only smile bitterly. He took a step forward and stated his purpose directly: "I'm here to take you out of the palace."

"There's a defensive position in a remote area, and it happens to be full of my people."

Xie Zhiyan only pondered for a moment and guessed roughly where it was.

He looked at Jamel Xiao and said, "Thank you."

Afterwards, Xie Zhiyan looked at Jiang Wantang, who was in a very bad condition, and there was a hint of comfort in his light voice.

He said, "I know what you are worried about. I will go back and save him now."

"You can go out of the palace with them first and wait for us outside, okay?"

Jiang Wantang's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he didn't say a word.

Xie Zhiyan looked at her deeply, his words gentle and firm: "Believe me, I will definitely bring him back!"

After saying that, he instructed Shi Lin and Zhang Long to take Jiang Wantang out of the palace and take good care of her, then turned around and quickly went back.

Shi Lin and Zhang Long, along with the dazed Jiang Wantang, followed Xiao Jingheng and soon arrived at the palace exit.

Zhang Long looked back at the swordplay in the distance, then looked at Jiang Wantang. After a moment of hesitation, he finally made a choice.

He pulled out a piece of letter from his bosom, handed it to Jiang Wantang, and said, "Second Miss Jiang, this is the route to the North that my master has specially planned for you."

"After you leave the palace, head south first. There will be people there to meet you along the way. They will help you hide your tracks..."