After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Ning Haitang wrapped the ribbon around Duan Yiwei's waist around his wrist, and tightly held his arms, as if he wanted to die with Duan Yiwei.

"It was agreed before." He was holding his breath, "Let me meet Fei Lian first."

"It's an agreement, you come with me." Duan Yi replied quickly, he put his arms around Ning Haitang's body, and walked to the back room.

The moment he entered the room, Ning Haitang found Ning Feilian lying motionless on the bed.

"Fei Lian—" he yelled, and rushed to the bed, only to find that Ning Feilian was in a coma with his eyes closed.

Then he turned his head and stared at Duan Yiwei viciously: "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing." Duan Yiwei leaned against the door frame and said lightly, "It's just some medicine. It's not for you to take a look, otherwise you won't be too obedient."

Ning Haitang sneered, "Then you have miscalculated."

Before he finished speaking, he hugged Ning Feilian's body very quickly, because Ning Feilian was still a child, so he hugged it easily, and he could hold it around his waist with one hand.

The ribbon in his hand was thrown out at the same time, and it was wrapped around the window coffin. Accompanied by the elasticity of the ribbon, he jumped up and landed directly by the window.

Then he propped up the window sill with one hand, rolled over out of the window, and threw himself into the night.

There were a few guards guarding him outside, and when they saw him turn over, they immediately drew their knives to stop him.

However, Ning Haitang lifted his foot and kicked a person directly in the chest, sending him flying several meters away.

Before the other guards who drew their knives could react, Ning Haitang forcibly snatched the blade from their hands and stabbed it into the heart.

"Ah—" the guards' screams came from the courtyard.

Ning Haitang killed people with one hand, but also protected Ning Feilian with the other, for fear that a trace of blood would splash on him.

And the white tulle on her body was already stained with blood, and even her fair face was covered with scarlet.

There are not many guards in Prince Yu's Mansion, there are probably only three outside each attic, and Duan Yiwei's Moyun Pavilion has more, five.

If it weren't for the injuries on his body and the need to take care of his younger brother, in fact, this little person is not enough for him to make a few moves.

But now, due to various factors, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

So from the moment he got out of the bathroom, he was planning his escape route, and he planned it out. Once he saw Ning Feilian, he would take him out.

He didn't expect that Duan Yiwei was so easy to deceive that he really sent Ning Feilian to him.

Although it is said that a gentleman is hard to follow, for a villain like Duan Yiwei, he doesn't have to act like a gentleman.

He held the knife in one hand, and more and more guards rushed up around him, but he responded calmly, changing his body shape quickly to avoid various killing moves.

In the end, he jumped up and stepped on the pillars to the roof.

"Hurry up, stop him!" The guards below were still shouting.

While they were clamoring, Ning Haitang had easily jumped over several attics and jumped directly from the atrium to the vestibule.

The vestibule is a large ornamental garden, planted with all kinds of exotic plants, and many precious antiques.

Ning Haitang originally wanted to leave the mansion quickly, but when she thought that Duan Yiwei was such a hateful person and that she had already won, she deliberately stayed for a while longer.

Wielding the blade in his hand, he destroyed all the flowers and plants that looked so precious, and smashed the even more precious porcelain and jade to pieces.

The vestibule is the facade of the owner of the mansion, and the things that the owner most wants to show off must be displayed, so Duan Yiwei will definitely be pissed off when he sees this scene.

After destroying all these, Ning Haitang felt a little relieved.

He clapped his hands frightenedly and was about to leave, but just as he reached the door, he was stopped by a figure.

"Where are you going!" Tinglou was the one who stopped him.

The sharp knife in Ning Haitang's hand pointed at him: "Go away!"

Since this Tinglou can be Duan Yiwei's personal bodyguard, his martial arts must be good, Ning Haitang dare not take it lightly.

But to his surprise, there was another person standing behind Tinglou.

The man's hands were tied behind his back, his head was covered with a black hood, his face could not be seen, and he uttered the vague syllable of "wuwuwu", as if his mouth was gagged.

There was also a chain around his neck, and the other end of the chain was in Tinglou's hand.

Ning Haitang saw the familiar figure of this person, and was startled: "Chu... Your Majesty?"

Hearing Ning Haitang's voice, the man wearing the hood nodded hurriedly, and the chain around his neck was pulled out, accompanied by a more rapid "woo hoo".

Sure enough, Ning Haitang guessed right.

It is Emperor Li, Chu Yi.

Didn't he already run away, and Duan Yiwei captured him no matter what!

"Do you still want to do it? Your master is in the hands of our prince." Tinglou pulled the chain in his hand vigorously, and threw Chu Yi forward: "If you run away, I will kill him immediately!"

At the same time, the guards behind Ning Haitang also caught up and blocked his way back.

If Ning Feilian was not in his arms, Ning Haitang was confident that he would be able to rescue Chu Yi, but now he can only choose one of the two.

To choose a younger brother is to lose loyalty, to choose an emperor is to lose love.