[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

Xiao Yi's eyes were fierce, and the prince subconsciously took a step back after being stared at by him.In that gap, Xiao Yi had rushed between Liu Muchen and Wei Qinghan, he stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Wei Qinghan's neck hard, the latter's eyes darkened, and his body went limp.

Xiao Yi sideways brought Liu Muchen to his body, he looked at the sword that was almost stuck in his chest, the tip of the sword was already dripping with bright red blood...

Xiao Yi pulled out the sword for him, and said in a deep voice, "How?"

Liu Muchen gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand. After a while, he took out a jade pendant from his front, with a pattern of roses and a big word "Yan" engraved on it. The jade pendant was already stained with bright red blood stains, and half of it was broken into pieces. Come.

Liu Muchen gasped slightly, and sighed, "It's still... cracked."

Xiao Yi looked at the jade pendant and frowned. Liu Muchen barely stood up from his arms and said gratefully, "Thank you, my lord."

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "Don't move rashly."

Liu Muchen looked down at Wei Xiaohe's body, and Wei Qinghan who was lying beside him, and said resolutely, "I want to enter the palace."

Xiao Yi was about to refute, when Liu Muchen suddenly stood sideways in front of him, his figure was straight, and he couldn't tell that he had been wounded by a sword before.

Liu Muchen looked into Xiao Yi's eyes with burning eyes and said, "With the jade pendant protecting me, I'm fine."

Xiao Yi frowned, his eyes swept over Liu Muchen, the place where he was stabbed by the sword earlier was bright red, blood flowed from Liu Muchen's hand hidden in his sleeve, Xiao Yan's jade pendant was tightly held by him Inside, the small protruding piece has lost its luster.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze calmly, looked at Liu Muchen's stubborn and pale face, just in time, the soldiers who had just stopped in front of the door swarmed up again, Xiao Yi kicked a few sideways, and shouted: "Han Xun! "

Han Xun picked up a entangled soldier with his sword and jumped to Liu Muchen's side. Xiao Yi moved his body and blocked the two of them. He told Han Xun, "Protect him and take him into the palace."

"My lord!" Han Xun was startled.

Xiao Yi untied one piece from the jade belt around his waist and stuffed it into Han Xun's hand, and said: "Take this king's token and go through Chaoxian Gate."

Han Xun said anxiously: "But there are so many guards here..."

Xiao Yi took a step forward holding the sword, his expression was calm, but he had an aura of power without anger.He became famous at a young age, he fought in the battlefield these years, the barbarians were fierce, and there were countless people who met him who were frightened by the rumors. Now when everyone saw that he had serious intentions, they all involuntarily backed away.

"Only these people, this king doesn't pay much attention to them." The understatement made everyone's heart tremble.

"Third brother, don't talk too much." The crown prince waved his hand, he stepped back to the rear, and shouted: "Go!"

The soldiers, who were unable to hesitate at first, paused for a moment, looked at each other for a while, and suddenly rushed towards Xiao Yi while drinking violently. Han Xun seized the opportunity, pulled Liu Muchen and ran out the door.

"Ah!" A soldier avoided Xiao Yi, and rushed towards Liu Muchen with a knife. Xiao Yi knocked down a row of people with his sword, and then slapped that person on the back...

Liu Muchen turned his head sideways, and saw the resolute man fighting with countless soldiers, and he didn't know who was trapping whom.The rain became more and more violent. In the chaos, he saw Xiao Yi turn his head, his eyes fell on him, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Liu Muchen's mind was in a trance for a moment. He leaned on Han Xun's body, and the two quickly escaped from the Wei Mansion. When they reached the door, Liu Muchen's body suddenly softened, and the scar on his chest was painful. Liu Muchen couldn't help but groan One sound.

"Are you okay!" Han Xun supported Liu Muchen, his anxious expression was a little blurred in the rain, and he shouted, "It's time to deal with the wound!"

Liu Muchen grabbed Han Xun's sleeve. Just now, in order to let Xiao Yi let him go, he braced himself up. Now that he went out and was drenched in the cold rain, he felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out. He took a deep breath, and he grabbed it with one hand. Holding Xiao Yan's jade pendant and protecting the roll of paper Wei Xiaohe gave him with one hand, he gasped and said, "First... enter the palace... face the saint."

Han Xun gritted his teeth and looked at the stubborn Liu Muchen. He took off his robe and covered his head, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Liu Muchen leaned on Han Xun's body with his strength, and the two braved the heavy rain to find the nearest small street and ran towards the palace. The rain washed Liu Muchen's body, and he felt that the strength in his body was dissipating little by little...

"It's the middle of the night, you two, where are you going?" A low voice suddenly came from the front of the street, and Pan Xu walked out slowly holding an umbrella. Behind him, dozens of soldiers with expressionless faces filed in. In an instant, the spacious street was completely blocked.

Han Xun's face changed suddenly, he raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I should ask the Prime Minister about this."

Pan Xu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness personally greets the important witnesses, so the veteran will naturally meet here."

Liu Muchen raised his eyes to look at Pan Xu, panted and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Prime Minister... never believed Mr. Wei."

Pan Xu looked at Liu Muchen, who was covered in bruises, and said with a smile, "Be careful in everything. The old man has already been educated about the little girl. It's all thanks to the lord and son..."

He paused, and the old god said: "This old man and Wei Xiaohe have been officials for many years, and this old man knows best what kind of person he is. Even at this stage, he will definitely not be manipulated by others... "

Liu Muchen raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, and interrupted: "It's a pity that my lord and His Royal Highness are waiting so much, but the one who waits is a villain."

Judging from Pan Xu's reaction, he probably didn't know that they were hiding in the inner prison of Dali Temple at that time. After all, from the obvious point of view, Xiao Yi had nothing to do with them...

No, the news about the Hall of Misfortunes and Fortunes should have already spread. As long as Xiao Yun has the heart, the news of that time must have reached the ears of the prince...

"My lord, don't worry about it." Pan Xu looked at Liu Muchen's serious face, and said with a smile: "The old minister knew about King Beiding's imprisonment in Dali Temple, but it was in Dali Temple. Even if he knew, he couldn't do anything, but here at..."

Liu Muchen's heart trembled. In order to quickly rush to the palace, Han Xun and him deliberately took a short-circuit with few people... If Pan Xu killed them here tonight, even with the rain, there would be no smell of blood left .

Since Pan Xu knew that they had been to the inner prison of Dali Temple, it was not difficult to guess that they would go to Wei Xiaohe's mansion. In other words, the crown prince would appear in Wei's mansion, not because Wei Xiaohe couldn't wait, so many people, Was it all prepared for them? !

"Do you still remember what the old minister said to the young master and the lord in front of the imperial study that day?" Pan Xu raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him stepped forward with their knives in hand. Han Xun supported Liu Muchen's waist, his expression became extremely ugly.

He's not Xiao Yi, he can't say anything that he doesn't care about these people, let alone Liu Muchen was injured...

"The little girl has been in a trance since she returned to the mansion, and the emperor is suspicious of the old minister now." Pan Xu sneered and shouted: "Go!"

With an order, all the soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound of armor and weapons was extremely harsh under the pouring rain. Han Xun blocked Liu Muchen behind him, with an expression of death on his face.

Liu Muchen held Xiao Yan's jade pendant tightly, the pain from his chest could almost tear him apart.

He wants to live...he can't die...

Liu Muchen remembered that Xiao Yan once asked him, why did you risk your life?How did he think at that time, because he thought he would not die, because he thought it was Xi Yuan's body?

Liu Muchen looked at Han Xun, who was fighting bloody battle ahead, and felt that what he said at that time was extremely ridiculous. He didn't spare his life, but because in this era, there was never a time when he was on the verge of danger like this, or in other words, there was never a time On the verge of danger, Xiao Yan was not by his side.

"careful!"

Han Xun yelled violently, and Liu Muchen kicked an oncoming soldier away with all his strength.

Liu Muchen clutched his chest, he remembered the half-truths and half-false words he said that day when he was flattering Xiao Yan...

Because the prince is behind me to protect me, I believe that the prince will not let me have any accidents.

At that time, I only thought that I was talking nonsense, but at this moment I realized that my body is actually much more honest than my heart.

Because Xiao Yan was there, he wasn't worried...

Yushui's eyes were hazy, Liu Muchen looked at Han Xun who was desperately resisting, and suddenly felt guilty.He couldn't help him right now, he blocked it for him, and he was still thinking about Xiao Yan...

Is it really dying?So there are too many nagging?

"Drive!" Just as Liu Muchen's consciousness became more and more blurred, there was a sound of horses driving at the end of the street.Liu Muchen turned around, and saw a person driving a carriage quickly approaching...

"Hand!" The man was driving the carriage with one hand, and quickly pulled Liu Muchen into the carriage with the other.

"Wang..." Liu Muchen opened his mouth instinctively, but saw that the man driving the car with his face covered was the swordsman in black that Xiao Yan had brought back from the Misfortune Pavilion.

The swordsman and Liu Muchen looked at each other, then turned around and jumped off the carriage. He jumped to Han Xun's side and pushed his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Han Xun bumped into the carriage with his back. He watched the swordsman raise his sword to meet the soldiers swarming ahead, and was slightly taken aback.

"Brother Han." Liu Muchen called softly, Han Xun reacted, and immediately turned sideways into the carriage.

"drive--"

Han Xun pulled the reins, and the carriage rushed out as if flying, and the soldiers who were betting on the front gave way one after another. Seeing this, Pan Xu shouted: "Chasing!"

"Dreaming." The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly. Wherever the sword energy went, the soldiers' necks were bleeding and they collapsed to the ground.

The rain was pouring down everywhere, and this street in Shangjing, where few people passed by, gradually flowed into a river of blood...

Holding Xiao Yi's token, Han Xun entered the palace from the Chaoxian Gate, unimpeded all the way until he entered the inner court, where he was surrounded by the forbidden army.

"Who is it!" The shout of the commander of the imperial army echoed in the heavy rain.

"Han Xun, the son of Han Jianyuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, was ordered by King Beiding to report something important!" As he spoke, he flashed Xiao Yi's token to the commander.

The commander took a look and said again: "Who is in the car?!"

Liu Muchen pulled the car door and leaned out from the inside. Seeing that his hands were covered with blood, the commander was startled. With the support of Han Xun, Liu Muchen walked into the rain. He staggered and slowly stopped in front of the commander. There was a firm and sharp light in his peach blossom eyes, he spread the half-broken jade pendant on the palm of his hand, blood stains covered the jade face, Liu Muchen said in a deep voice: "This matter is... important, please sir... be lenient .”