The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

After escorting the eldest princess back to the eldest princess' mansion, Lieutenant Wu took his men and prepared to return to the Imperial City Division first. Halfway through, he saw a group of people pouring out from the East Street. In an instant, they surrounded a minister's mansion. , he immediately felt something was wrong, and immediately led the people back to the eldest princess' mansion.

The royal soldiers were stopped at the entrance of the alley, and there were far fewer pursuers. The group escorted Jiang Fuguang and soon arrived at the imperial city.

But he saw from a distance that densely packed troops were gathering towards the imperial city.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but feel chills all over her body. She paused slowly and took a step back. The secret guards and imperial city guards were also shocked and speechless.

She trembled with her lips: "It's the Divine Guard Camp."

Her return to the capital was not a secret. Prince Chang knew about it, but she didn't believe that Prince Rong didn't know about it.

I don’t believe it even more. Prince Rongjun has even assembled the Divine Guard Camp. Wouldn’t he know that the palace’s own soldiers surrounded the eldest princess’s palace? !

He knew it, but did not lead troops to rescue.

If she was just an ordinary princess, that would be fine. Your Majesty's safety is more important than anything else.

But she happened to be the regent princess of the country. She shouldered the important task of supervising the country. She was the same as the prince. When the country was in danger, she had the power to mobilize troops, punish generals and preside over military affairs.

Luojing City had been blocked by Prince Chang. The Shenrui Battalion had invaded the imperial city, and the Shenhu Battalion had assembled at the back. She would never believe that the Shenhu Battalion had been assembled in a hurry.

Prince Rong knew early on that Prince Chang was going to raise an army, but he kept it secret.

"That's it." Jiang Fuguang couldn't stop trembling all over.

"That's not the case!"

Now that things have come to this, what else can she still not understand?For a long time, the leader Jiuxun who was hidden in the clan was the Prince Rong whom she and her father trusted the most.

He disguises himself as an idle prince who eats, drinks, plays, plays the world, does not do his job, and has no love for power. He numbs everyone with banquets and wins the hearts of many people at the same time?The disguise was so perfect that even Jun Xuan didn't notice it.

But if you think about it carefully, there are still clues to be found.

In the palace before, Marquis Chengan was able to plot against her easily. A large part of the reason was that Prince Rong held polo matches and talent shows on the polo field of the palace, which shifted the focus of patrols in the palace to the vicinity of the polo field. The guards in the palace are inevitably a bit empty.

Marquis Chengan had placed people in the Imperial City Department and knew the patrol arrangements in the palace. He easily knew at what time and in which area to attack her in order to avoid the guards and patrols.

However, she and her father trusted Prince Rong too much. Because Prince Rong had always been like this, they did not doubt him at all.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Hao used the birthday banquet of Prince Chang to send the stolen silver to Prince Chang's palace that day.

This move turned her against Prince Chang.

There was a rift between Prince Changjun and his father.

Jiang Hao's line directly involved Prince Duan, the most virtuous and respected old clan member in the clan, and turned all the clues about the salt smuggling case to Prince Chang, so as to divert trouble to the east.

The back-end county king lost power, and the military power in his hands was taken back by the father. Due to the chaos of demons in the court, there were not many people that the father could trust, so he had to temporarily hand over the military power to Prince Rong.

This move really killed four birds with one stone. From the beginning to the end, Prince Rong's plan was all about military power.

She had made some guesses before, but she didn't doubt Prince Rong.

Prince Chang was also pushed by Prince Rong and the remnants of the old school behind him, and step by step he came to the point of forcing the palace to rebel.

Jiang Fuguang slowly closed his eyes. Both the Bingma Division and the Shenhu Camp fell into the hands of Prince Rong, and no troops could be mobilized in the capital.Ji Ruxuan looked at her worriedly and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

The long street was silent, only the wind and snow were desolate.

A group of people discovered them, holding torches and wearing weapons on their waists, and gradually surrounded them. The secret guards and the imperial city guards quickly formed a human wall, with their backs to Jiang Fuguang, and Jiang Fuguang was protected in the middle. They looked around warily. Dare to be distracted.

Jiang Fuguang realized very clearly that she could not escape.

She turned around suddenly, looked at Ji Ruxuan, stood up on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around Ji Ruxuan's neck, and pulled his head down with force.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ruxuan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and asked.

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes broken and his voice broken, "Have I ever said to you -"

Ji Ruxuan frowned, feeling an ominous omen in his heart, and was about to reach out to pull her away.

"I love you!" She looked at him steadily.

Ji Ruxuan's body trembled. He looked at her blankly, his eyes trembling, and he opened his mouth: "What are you talking about now..."

"Ji Ruxuan, I love you." She stood on tiptoes, brought her lips together, and kissed him on the lips.

Ji Ruxuan's body couldn't help but stiffen, and an impulse suddenly emerged in his heart. He stretched out his arms and took the petite girl in front of him into his arms. He held her cheek with his cold hands and stared at her pale and tired face. A heart is beating wildly.

His body was mixed with a strong smell of blood, which hit his nostrils. Jiang Fuguang looked at him intently. His beautiful face was spattered with blood. He was already thin. During this period of time, for her, she was surrounded by mountains of swords, seas of fire, fierce winds and rain of arrows. She was thinner than when he first entered Beijing and when they first met on Yong'an Street, and the circles under her eyes gradually turned red.

With her, Ji Ruxuan suffered a lot and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Jun Xuan, Jiashu is dead." She cried.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were full of rage. Thinking of her grief-stricken look when she hugged Gu Jiayan in the alley, a violent emotion suddenly emerged in his heart. He gradually tightened his arms and hugged her with all his strength. Trembling, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The kiss was urgent, overbearing, and full of ferocity. Jiang Fuguang felt the arms around her waist getting tighter and tighter, almost breaking her waist. Through the damaged clothes, she could still feel the tightness all over his body. The taut muscles were trembling slightly.

He is angry.

She always knew how to please him and how to make him angry.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were clear, and the hand wrapped around his neck suddenly made a gesture. Wei Twelve on the side suddenly rose up and struck Ji Ruxuan on the back of the neck.

Ji Ruxuan felt something was wrong and when he wanted to react, it was already too late.

There was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and his vision went black. Ji Ruxuan clenched the handle of the knife at his waist, shook his head desperately, and stared at her.

He couldn't believe it and shouted loudly: "Jiang Fuguang, what do you want to do?"

"Jiang Fuguang."

His body shook, and he was about to fall over, but he stared straight at Jiang Fuguang, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a devouring fierce light, like a wild beast that had lost its mind. In the next moment, he was torn apart. Pounce.

Finally, he couldn't support his swaying body, so he supported his body with a knife and half-knelt on the ground: "Jiang, Jiang Fuguang, you..."