Chapter 127 Your Highness, where do you see?

Looking at the lurking tiger fan, Chu Ruoxi hesitated for a moment and greeted him.

As soon as it approached, one person and a tiger still did not move. Chu Ruoxi cast the broken tree at the man with great strength. She also counted the way and actually went straight into the man's body.

But the man didn't even hum. Chu Ruoxi was sure that he was dead. When he looked at the tiger, he saw the spring breeze coming and the bushes swayed. The "tiger" moved, and her hand was tight, but she was surprised. It was just a big tiger skin!

Chu Ruoxi jumped off the horse and took a closer look. The tiger's skin was clean and there was no trace of blood. It seemed that it had been done early.

And the figure that fell to one side made her exclaim, "Shu Hui!"

The prince's guard Shu Hui was killed in this wilderness.

He was killed by a sword piercing his chest, and what really made him pierce his chest with a sword was the small silver dart on his forehead, which was a little red in the forehead, so that this peerless master, who was absolutely the top ranking in the Zhou hermit, was stunned and stabbed to death with a silver dart.

Chu Ruoxi pulled out the silver dart on his forehead. The small silver dart was more than an inch, thinner than the willow leaf and had no toxins. He couldn't see any reputation. Chu Ruoxi wiped the silver dart clean and put it away on his body. Later, she will ask Deng Xin and others to see if she can know one or two of them.

Tiger skin! Shu Hui was killed!

She stood up and flew on the horse, then the prince must be nearby!

Who knew that she had chased so far. Not to mention the prince, she didn't even see the imperial army patrolling in the paddock. She was a little discouraged. Is this no longer a forbidden place in the paddock? She accidentally ran to the periphery!

Isn't it said that there was an assassin assassinating the prince? At present, except for her, there are assassins, officers and soldiers, even Phoenix Yu arranged by himself, and the dead prince. It's really evil!

Chu Ruoxi was a little confused and planned to turn the horse's head back to find Qiao Alin. "Dong Dong" came the muffled sound of the horse's hoof stepping on the ground. She quickly hid her body in the woods and carefully looked in the direction of the sound.

Baojun, one in ten thousand miles - the prince's mount is traceless!

There is no one on the horse!

As a saying goes, is it true that the old horse knows the way? Is it that the prince died and his horse turned back to find the original way?

Chu Ruoxi appeared and stopped the BMW. Because he had been close to the prince since he was a child, the prince's "step on the snow without trace" knew her. It took much effort. Chu Ruoxi got on the prince's Baojun, turned its horse's head and let it run in the direction.

Baojun did not disappoint her, and the traces of fighting became more and more obvious. Along the way, he could see the killed people sparsely. Chu Ruoxi guessed that there were at least three parties, but there was no Phoenix Feather!

She was taken to a jungle by Baojun, and a small river seven or eight feet wide turned along the forest.

Her heart jumped up. By the river, one person fell into the blood stains. The moon-white robe was stained with blood, and the silver armor on her body was as dazzling as before departure, but it was cut off by the sword and a little messy.

"Prince!"

Chu Ruoxi looked around. The prince was killed, but no one took his head. It was even quieter here. How could this happen?

The prince was not dead. He heard a sound and made a low, painful murmur in his mouth.

shocked Chu Ruoxi. She thought for a moment and stepped forward, "Prince!"

Prince Yang Zheng's gentle and handsome face is distorted at this moment. Similarly, a silver dart hit his forehead, and he suffered a lot of knife wounds, but what killed was the wound under his neck.

The dying prince opened his eyes with difficulty. Seeing that it was Chu Ruoxi, he suddenly had the desire to survive: "Ruo... Xi..., save me..."

Chu Ruoxi looked at the prince who wanted to get rid of himself several times, and his cold eyes were a little mocking, "Your Highness, do you want me to save you? After saving you, won't you be punished by my poisonous woman again?"

The prince's bloodless face twitched slightly. He stared at Chu Ruoxi incredibly and then looked behind her.

Chu Ruoxi sneered and said, "Your Highness is looking for the emperor to save you, right? Unfortunately, the emperor is overwhelmed now and is being hunted down!"

She looked cold, "Treacherous ministers and traitors, you deserve to be today!"

Prince Yang Zheng withdrew his eyes in despair, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Hearing Chu Ruoxi's words, the elegance of the past disappeared and asked, "Why... why... did you hurt me!"

Chu Ruoxi put his hand on the silver dart on his forehead. With a little effort, the silver dart went a little deeper, venting the hatred in his heart for a hundred years, and the excitement after getting it at this moment: "I'm here to find your surname Yang to collect a hundred years of debts. Your death is just the beginning!"

She suddenly pulled out the silver dart on Yang Zheng's forehead and said in a hateful voice, "What's wrong? Go and ask your ancestor Yang Zicheng, the traitor!"

Chu Ruoxi just pulled out the silver dart, and Prince Yang Zheng cut off his breath with deep puzzlement and resentment.

"Wow, wow!"

The bark of the "king" came from the jungle, and the chaotic footsteps came faintly. Chu Ruoxi stood up and quickly grabbed the road and fled.

"Quick, the king is going over there. Come on, over there!"

Many officers and soldiers came over, which caught her off guard. She didn't have time to throw away the silver dart in her hand and escape quickly.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness is gone!"

"Your Highness!"

A group of people gathered the queen and came quickly. Seeing the prince on the ground, the queen shouted sadly: "Jing'er! My son!"

She pushed the crowd away and wanted to jump on it, and was stopped by the guards around her. "Mother's condolences!"

The queen roared desperately, "Why is this? Oh, my God, why?

"Quickly, pass on to the imperial doctor, and ask the Empress and the prince to go back to the palace first!"

Liang Xianzhi dissuaded the queen, "Empress, don't be too sad first. Rong Chen, invite the doctor to come!"

The queen was sad and indignant. Seeing the prince like this, a mouthful of blood spewed out. As soon as her eyes were dark, she passed away.

Chu Ruoxi ran away in one breath and confirmed that no one was chasing him. Then he slowed down his horse and looked at the mounts under him. He suddenly felt inappropriate. This is Prince Yang Zheng's horse. Isn't he looking for his own death when he was seen riding?

She jumped off the horse and just took a few steps. A team of people folded out of the forest. The first person was none other than the man in the official uniform of the government. He greeted him, "Princess, is there any whereabouts of Your Highness?"

Chu Ruoxi stared at him and thought that he would be official. Can't you see me alone?

"No news from Your Highness, am I also looking for it? What is your excellency?"

"The lower official is Yin Tianzheng, but the emperor has issued an order to stay in the capital and officially make up the defense of the capital in two days."

Yin Tianzheng answered, neither humble nor arrogant. He leaned down slightly, "The paddock sneaked into the assassin. It's really inappropriate for the princess to be alone. Why don't you let her subordinates protect her and others and send her back to the camp first?"

Liangzhou!

Chu Ruoxi has a familiar feeling about this place name, but for a moment she can't remember what it has to do with Liangzhou. What Yin Tianzheng said is also reasonable, and she meets the group of assassins alone at any time.

She looked at the officers and soldiers, at least thousands of them. The assassin should not dare to be so blatant. She did not refuse and thanked him with a smile, "Thank you!"

Yin Tianzheng saw that Chu Ruoxi did not ride a horse and said in surprise, "Why does the princess have a horse that she doesn't ride? She still dislikes that the horse is unruly and can't control it!"

Chu Ruoxi shook her head and said with a wry smile, "This is not my horse. I don't know the horse's temperament, and I dare not control it. I was accidentally thrown down."

"Moer, give your horse to the princess!" As soon as he finished speaking, a 17- or 18-year-old man jumped down, "Yes! Princess, please!"

Yin Tianzheng apologized and said, "I can't find the carriage for a while. Mor's horse is still docile. Please ask the princess for a while!"

"This..."

I haven't seen anyone for so long, but now there are so many. Chu Ruoxi felt a little strange, but she was already driving the ducks on the shelves. Before she came around, she thought about it carefully. She didn't have anything to put down, so she got on the horse, "Then it's better to respect me than to obey. Thank you, my lord!"

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In the paddock camp, Emperor Yongle learned the news of the assassination of the prince. The emperor, who had endured for many years, couldn't help bursting into tears. In order not to stimulate him, Liang Xianzhi ordered the imperial doctor to help the prince check alone. Although the prince had Tiancicada soft armor to protect his heart, his injury was too serious and he had already returned to the west

The emperor heard that Andefu told the prince that he had died, and his heart was as painful as ajiaole. A mouthful of blood surged to his throat, stroked his chest and sat on the dragon chair, looking at the sky dementedly and was speechless for a long time.

Andford knelt to the ground: "Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body!"

The queen, who had just woken up, rushed in directly, almost crazy. She shouted sadly, "Who is it? Which beast made it with thousands of knives? Emperor..." When she saw the demented Yongle Emperor, she was even more heartbroken, and she was a little more normal: "Your Majesty, you should take care of the dragon body and help Zheng'er revenge!"

The queen fell on Emperor Yongle's lap and was heartbroken. Finally, she brought the hard-hit Yongle Emperor back to his senses. He held his breath and his eyes were blood-red, "Andfu, pass on Liang Xianzhi!"

Andrefour bent down and said yes, and ordered people to pass on Liang Xianzhi. He picked up the queen on the ground and said, "Mother, my condolences."

He carefully asked Emperor Yongle: "Your Majesty, Dr. He is asking for a meeting outside to help you keep the peace pulse!"

Emperor Yongle was physically and mentally exhausted, but thinking of the tragic death of the prince, the hatred in his heart diluted everything and said casually, "Let's pass it on!"

"Your Majesty, the King of Jin is back."

The king of Jin, who was covered with blood on his back, strode in, "My son knocked on my father!"

When Emperor Yongle saw Yang Yiping, he felt another pain in his heart. After more than 10 years of reigning, there were only three adult princes. The prince was gone. The king of Rui was 100 miles away. At present, there was only this idiot. He waved his hand to Yang Yiping, "Get up!"

Seeing Yang Yi's back red and flesh and blood blurred, he clenched his teeth and said nothing. He was both heartbroken and gratified. Although he was stupid, he was a bloody man. "Doctor He, I'm fine. Help the King of Jin take medicine to stop the bleeding quickly."

Who knew that the king of Jin refused very visively, "My son is fine. The health of the father and son is the most important thing. Dr. He, please take care of the father and son first!"

He looked at the crazy queen with cold eyes and heard what he said. With a "dong" in his heart, his eyes were like ice arrows, and he looked coldly at the stupid King of Jin!