This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 392 I, Wen Ruyan, Will Kill You! ([-]rd update today)
"Qing'er!"

The lord shouted again with a pale face, threw off the old woman who was also stunned, and jumped over.

Murong Hongjiang was about to receive the blow, but in the end Qing'er flew to block it. His weapon was only a dagger, which pierced through Qing'er's body, but he couldn't reach Wen Ruyan behind her.

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he was about to pull out the sword and make another blow, but at this moment, the lord who rushed over desperately slapped him on the shoulder.

Murong Hongjiang's expression changed, but he was also seriously injured at the moment, how could he be the Lord's opponent.

But the Lord didn't use any force, just pushed him far away with one palm, and then helped Miss Qing'er who was about to fall.

"Qing'er! Qing'er!" His lord held her back with his left hand, slowly let her sit on the ground, and then let her lean in his arms, his right hand tremblingly touched the sword edge at the wound , Feeling the warmth of the hands and the flowing blood, the tears of the lord flew out immediately.

"Why are you so stupid!"

Miss Qing'er, who was pale and in pain, laughed miserably, and said, "Master, is... His Highness alright? Can... can you let him... let him take a step forward, I... can't see him now. "

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll tell him, I'll tell him." The Lord was almost choked up and couldn't speak.

Afterwards, while she was crying, she turned her head to Wen Ruyan who was behind her and said, "His Royal Highness, Qing'er, Qing'er wants to see you."

And Wen Ruyan is really stupid at this moment, he did have the opportunity to kill Murong Hongjiang just now, but the premise of killing him is that he will definitely suffer from his sword!And at that time, let alone the old woman, I am afraid that any child of seven or eight years old can kill him.

But he never expected that at this critical moment, Miss Qing'er who suddenly appeared would block the sword for him.

why?
Wen Ruyan couldn't figure it out, and stood there stupidly, at a loss.

Ever since Murong Hongjiang's sword pierced Miss Qing'er's body, he was completely confused.

what does it feel likeIt's like a person who just met for a short time and couldn't even talk about friendship, and suddenly one day when you were in danger, she stepped forward and took care of everything for you.

It would be unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes!If you take this matter out and tell others, I am afraid that others will also listen to it as a joke.

Yes, he and Ms. Qing'er did not have a close relationship, and Ms. Qing'er still had murderous intentions towards his father. Under such circumstances, she would sacrifice herself to block the sword for him. How could a normal person understand this? is it?
But no matter how you say it, tonight he still owes Miss Qing'er a huge favor. Although he was at a loss at the moment, after hearing what the lord said, he still staggered forward and squatted down, looking at the sad face. Miss Qing'er couldn't say a word.

Miss Qing'er looked at Wen Ruyan's mouth with a large amount of blood on her clothes, and a hint of distress still appeared on her bloodless face: "Your Highness. Are you. Are your injuries serious?"

Wen Ruyan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but your injury is serious, don't talk now, I'll take you away and find someone to save you!"

The tearful Lord heard Wen Ruyan's words, as if he had caught some life-saving straw, he said eagerly, "Qing'er, can Qing'er be saved?"

Wen Ruyan was about to speak, but suddenly he clutched his chest, and spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

His injury wasn't much better either.

First he took the old woman's slap abruptly, and then he slapped her again when he was seriously injured. At this moment, all internal organs were damaged, and it would be good if he could stand up staggeringly without desperately.

Qing'er saw him vomit blood, and the wound on his abdomen was full of blood under the emotional agitation. The frightened Venerable Master hurriedly cried and said: "Qing'er, Qing'er, Master, please, don't get excited, and don't talk, Master!" I beg you."

At the end, the voice of the lord was choked up and a little unclear.

Wen Ruyan also hurriedly said: "I have received a sword in the abdomen and there is still hope of survival. I will take you away."

After saying this, Wen Ruyan straightly bowed and carefully hugged Miss Qing'er by the waist. Seeing this, Murong Hongjiang was in a hurry and wanted to come over and make another move, but was stopped in front of him by the Lord: " Brother!"

Murong Hongjiang said anxiously: "Junior Sister, you are confused. If you let Wen Ruyan go tonight, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. With him by the side of Emperor Zhou, when will you get revenge?"

The Lord turned his head and looked at Qing'er distressedly, his face gradually sank: "I just want Qing'er to live."

Seeing her like this, Murong Hongjiang immediately shouted to the old woman beside him: "Please help Master, leave Wen Ruyan behind!"

Before the old woman could speak, the lord turned his head and shouted hysterically: "Master, don't be bewitched by your brother anymore! Wen Ruyan is not what the legend says!"

The old woman was stunned, not understanding what the Lord meant by these words.

"Didn't you tell me that Prince Jing Wen Ruyan was a fool?"

"Everyone has misunderstood him!"

When Murong Hongjiang heard what they said, the eagerness on his face suddenly became stronger: "Master, if my sister is confused, are you also confused? Wen Ruyan must die, Master!"

The lord turned cold, stared at Murong Hongjiang and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I don't know why you want to assassinate Prince Wen Ruyan, and why you insist on killing Wen Ruyan right now, I need you to give me an explanation! "

"After Wen Ruyan is killed, I will naturally explain to you! Now you should get out of the way quickly, and don't come again if you can't miss the opportunity. After tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have the opportunity to kill him again in the future."

"I don't care. He said he could save Qing'er, so I believed him. I just want to keep Qing'er alive. If you want to do something tonight, come towards me."

"Junior Sister!" Murong Hongjiang's face turned red with anger. Seeing the lord's firm face, he immediately turned his head and said to the old woman: "Please help me, Master! Just help me stop Junior Sister!"

The Lord was also in a hurry, and said: "Master, brother, this is trying to trap you into injustice! Wen Ruyan really can't die! If you don't believe me, go to Yanjing City to inquire in person tomorrow, if Wen Ruyan dies tonight, then I’m afraid you’ll be stuck in self-blame for the rest of your life and won’t be able to get out.”

The two of you said one sentence to another, and the old woman was a little hesitant, not knowing who to listen to.

And at this moment, a large area of ​​fire suddenly came from the direction of Yanjing City in the distance.

Murong Hongjiang's expression changed instantly: "No, I'm afraid the Emperor Zhou sent troops here!"

He wanted to step forward again, but the Lord also stepped forward and stopped him again.

"Master!" Murong Hongjiang still wanted to ask the old woman for help.

But the old woman just said "you can settle your own affairs", and then left here.

When Murong Hongjiang saw this, he who was also injured was so angry that he spurted out blood.

Wen Ruyan carefully hugged Miss Qing'er and turned to look at him, her expression was so calm that it was frightening, and there was no emotion in her deep eyes.

"Si Luo, what's his name?"

When the lord heard that he suddenly called his name, he was also subconsciously taken aback.

"His name is Murong Hongjiang."

Wen Ruyan nodded, looked at him and said calmly: "Murong Hongjiang, right? After tonight, I, Wen Ruyan, will definitely kill you!"

Leaving those words behind, Wen Ruyan hugged Miss Qing'er, took another breath, and left directly.

(End of this chapter)