Chapter 381
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"I'm afraid he has already rushed over to help His Majesty."
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The sound of fighting outside was still going on.
Feng Jiuqing was injured, and some of the men in black wanted to step forward, but were hesitant.
Li Yingying's heart was completely focused on Feng Jiuqing, so she naturally didn't notice the strangeness of the men in black.
Sitting in the carriage, Shen Yueji's eyes were tightly locked on the group of men in black. Seeing their hesitation, her lips curved into a smile.
Just as Li Yingying was hesitating about what to do, she half-opened the curtain and revealed her head, which was noticed by the men in black. Immediately, many men in black abandoned the young Emperor and waved the sharp swords in their hands to stab them.
Li Yingying was so scared that her beautiful face turned pale, and the color had long changed.
She should have screamed subconsciously, but because of Shen Yueji's previous words, she found that she couldn't make a sound even though her mouth was open.
Looking at Li Yingying like this, Shen Yueji almost laughed out loud. At the critical moment, she saw that the men in black attacked decisively, with the posture of taking Li Yingying's life with one sword.
Frowning, she immediately pulled Li Yingying's arm and used her back to block the attack.
"Your Highness!"
Li Yingying was shocked and finally cried out uncontrollably.
"Ji 'er!"
Not far away, Feng Jiuqing also noticed them when he heard this cry.
The men in black attacked very quickly and didn't show any mercy. It was because the person in front of him was Li Yingying that he planned to take her life with one sword, and then use Shen Yueji as a hostage.
It was killing two birds with one stone. But he had never thought that Shen Yueji would actually hand over his back for a woman and bear this sword for her.
For a moment, it was difficult to withdraw the sword. Until the long sword was almost about to pierce Shen Yueji's body, the men in black forgot to withdraw.
A gust of wind swept past her eyes.
"Puchi —"
It was the sound of the long sword cutting into flesh.
Shen Yueji was pulled into a warm embrace, and the man's muffled groan came from above her head.
A faint smell of blood came from the man's body. Shen Yueji looked at the corner of the snow-white robe that was dyed red with blood, and tears immediately fell from her eyes. "Your Majesty!"
She was distressed and helpless, and even looked at the Emperor in front of her with fear.
"Your Majesty —"
She was very careful, not daring to touch the wound on his arm. Her tears immediately fell: "Emperor, how could you be so stupid? This minister's concubine's life is so lowly, how could you use your body to block it? If something happened to you, what would this minister's concubine do?"
She sobbed softly.
Feng Jiuqing carried her and stood at the edge of the cliff. They were forced into a desperate situation by the men in black.
The scene from her previous life repeated once again. The man carefully protected her behind him. His tall and slender body was covered with countless wounds, but it did not show that he was in a sorry state.
He stared intently at the men in black who were approaching them. "Whatever you want, come at me. It has nothing to do with her!"
In this short period of time, a lot of things could happen, without exception. Shen Yueji knew that Feng Jiuqing's troops were lying in ambush not far from the Broken Intestine Cliff.
When the time was right, they would come out to rescue them.
This group of black-robed men were also Feng Jiuqing's men, and they knew what they would face in the end — death.
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