Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 122

"Master, the outside world is better."

Mu Qingyao didn't move, nor did she open her eyes. The best thing in the world is freedom. No matter how good the imperial palace is, it's just a gorgeous cage. I just don't understand why so many people voluntarily flew into that cage. In the cage, no matter how precious and honorable it is, it can only be in that dark place.

Mo Chou has always been introverted and calm in her work. Seeing that her master was silent from beginning to end, she couldn't help but ask concerned: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Mu Qingyao opened her eyes abruptly, and her eyes narrowed coldly: "Mochou, let's be careful, I'm afraid there will be assassins today!"

"What? Empress, how did you know there would be an assassin?" Mei Xin retracted her body in shock, put down the brocade curtain beside the chariot, and opened her eyes in disbelief. How could the master know that there was an assassin.

"Intuitively, the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger, and it should be hidden in the dark." Mu Qingyao said coldly, her whole body was immersed, and she didn't move.

Mochou at the side listened to her words, frowned, sensed the atmosphere around her, her face turned cold: "Ma'am, I'm afraid there are not a few people coming, let's be careful?"

Hua Lige at the back of the carriage seemed to have sensed this aura as well, and scanned the surroundings cautiously. On the crowded street, there was a constant flow of fragrant cars and BMWs. As long as someone was hiding among them, it was better to be careful, and immediately issued a warning, Everyone responded in unison, separated to protect the chariot, and walked slowly towards the prime minister's mansion.

The murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger...

It swept over the sky and covered the earth, like the waves of the sky, billowing up.

Inside the chariot, Mu Qingyao and Mo Chou were on alert. Mei Xin shrank aside in fright, not daring to breathe, but couldn't help but look out from the gap in the brocade curtain. She gave the slightest sideways glance, but she was frightened by the master.

The chariot passed through the busiest and bustling area, and arrived at a relatively calm street with a lot fewer people.

Suddenly the top of the head was dark, and murderous aura surged like a tide.

bloodthirsty, cruel...

I only heard Hua Lige's cold voice: "Protect your mother."

"Yes." The sonorous and forceful voice rang into Yunxiao, and the flow of people on the street suddenly dispersed, everyone fled with their heads in their arms, and there was silence in the blink of an eye.

Hua Lige led more than a dozen bodyguards to disperse, surrounded the empress' chariot, the sound of horseshoes and stirrups was strong, and dust flew all over the street.

Those killers in black clothes and black trousers had their faces covered with black cloth scarves, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. Those eyes gleamed with a cold bloodthirsty aura, and shone with green light, clearly turning into bloodthirsty beasts. , the figure scattered, floating around, on the blue eaves, on the big trees, everywhere, like a big black bird.

These people are dead men.

Returning without seeing blood, the only way to die is to die, so the combat power is several times that of ordinary people.

"Kill." One gave the order, and the others fell down as fast as lightning, hitting the gorgeous chariot directly.

With a dark face, Hua Lige waved his hand: "Go." He took the lead and went up.

For a moment, there was a lot of shouting and killing on the street. Someone was injured, and the smell of blood pervaded the air. This murderous aura stimulated Mu Qingyao. She could no longer keep calm, and said in a deep voice, "Mo Chou."

With the sound of Mu Qingyao's fall, the two vigorous figures flew out, and in the middle of the street, those men in black seemed to have the breath of death, and they played desperately. The death spot was hit, and those guards were obviously at a disadvantage, and several people were injured in the blink of an eye. When those dead men saw Mu Qingyao's figure, a large number of them besieged Hua Lige and the others, and a few of the dead men went straight Pounce on Mu Qingyao.

Mo Chou moved, with a soft sword in her hand, and stabbed fiercely. The man in black who was facing him moved away with a flash, while the other two or three men in black surrounded him. Mu Qingyao Standing back to back with Mo Chou, the two of them were calm and composed, while the three men in black rushed forward, Mu Qingyao and Mo Chou went all out, and for a while, those people couldn't do anything to them.

But they couldn't escape.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared in front of them, and the leader was dressed in a charming ice cream. He saw three black clothes besieging the empress, and immediately gave a coquettish and calm order: " superior."

The man had already risen into the air, and led two or three of his subordinates to rush towards Mu Qingyao. The long ling waved, rolled up a man in black who was closest to Mu Qingyao, and threw it into the air. When that man landed, her The figure was in front of him, there was a flash of cold light, and there was a sound of puffing, the sharp dagger pierced straight through the man's blood, and he died before he could groan, the blood spurted out from his chest and splashed everywhere yes.

Bingxiao and the others joined the fight, and their momentum changed obviously. As soon as Bingxiao approached Mu Qingyao, she said respectfully, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Mu Qingyao shook her head, her deep eyes were stained red with blood, and the bloodlust in her heart was magnified infinitely, her whole body was covered with cold light, and she commanded in a deep voice: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind."

The voice of Han Lingling resounded in the air, straight into Jiuxiao.

Bingxiao and Hua Lige took orders calmly: "Yes, empress."

When the two gangs mixed together, the men in black quickly lost their aura and could only be beaten. But those men were dead soldiers, and they were determined to die, so it was hard to tell the winner between the two, and they became one.

Mu Qingyao's face was as cold as winter ice, and her pupils were covered with a layer of blood-like demon red. She just stood straight under the chariot, as if standing on a mountain between heaven and earth, and the eunuch who was driving trembled early. Cable into a ball.

The killers in black fell down one after another, Mo Chou breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the empress would be fine.

At this moment, several eunuchs who had been shrunk behind suddenly jumped up, and raised their swords to strike Mu Qingyao directly. The sword carried a strong gale, and the speed was extremely fast, like lightning, like a shock, Mo Chou was startled, and the soft sword flicked to meet her. Unexpectedly, the eunuch's internal strength was thick, and the stellar energy on his body was even more powerful. The stellar energy bounced off Mo Chou's sword, and sent her straight out. fell a few meters away.

In the nick of time, the eunuch's sword pierced again.

Mu Qingyao moved away a little, but she didn't want the long sword to turn. The sword peak made a bend, bounced back, and stabbed at her again.

In the blink of an eye, the little eunuch who had been trembling before suddenly rushed out, hugged the person who assassinated Mu Qingyao, and yelled loudly: "Your Majesty, let's go."

When Mu Qingyao heard the voice, it turned out to be Chun Han, who was kicked out of Fengluan Palace after being beaten fifty times by her that day, how could he be here?
Chun Han hugged the assassin, how could the assassin allow him to do bad things, he raised his sword and stabbed straight in, the sword pierced through the heart, blood spattered, only the bright red blood remained in Mu Qingyao's eyes, there was nothing left, instead of retreating, he advanced , Chun Han struggled and said: "Your Majesty, let's go, let's go."

At this time, Bingxiao had already escaped, and flew over to block the assassin who kicked Chunhan away, and went straight to meet him.

The best time has passed, and the man is annoyed, but it doesn't help.

Mu Qingyao rushed over and supported Chun Han, her voice was so dark that it was divided into several paragraphs: "Chun Han? Why are you bothering? Didn't you let you leave the palace that day?"

Chun Han's face was as pale as paper, and the eunuch's uniform was also covered with blood. He moved his body, coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood spilled out. His eyes were a little slack, and he slowly said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, I don't want to take responsibility. You, but my sister Xiaorou is in their hands, please take care of her, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you." Mu Qingyao's eyes hurt very much. It turned out that Chunhan really had a hard time doing what he did that day, and she didn't blame him anymore.

"Mother—I'm sorry——the one who assassinated you was Qin Hao," Chun Han said, gasping for breath, unable to catch his breath, desperately dying, Mu Qingyao shook him: "Chunhan, Chunhan."

"Yue-jue-si-" Chun Han couldn't make a sound after leaving these three words. He died, and Mu Qingyao's white skirt was stained with blood everywhere. Lie stood up and looked at the last few people who were still fighting in the arena. The whole person jumped up like crazy, and hit Qin Hao straight with his palms turned. This bastard not only insulted Chunxiang, but now also After killing Chun Han, even though she knew she might not be able to beat him, she still wanted to fight to the death.

The guards dealt with the few remaining men in black, but Hua Lige and Bingxiao didn't dare to let the empress do anything wrong, so the three of them attacked Qin Hao at the same time. Although this man has great martial arts skills, how could he be an opponent of the three of them? , which was also mixed with Mu Qingyao's crazy and irrational fighting style, and she was quickly defeated. Mu Qingyao jumped up, snatched the soft sword in Mo Chou's hand, and stabbed in with it, two feet away from her heart. It's not that she doesn't want him to die, but that she wants to hand him over to another person before he dies.

"Qin Hao, you damn thing, you actually insulted Qingxiang and killed Chunhan, I won't let you go."

Panting for breath, Mu Qingyao pushed the hand holding the sword forward. Qin Hao's facial features wrinkled together in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't support himself and fell to his knees. , Blood overflowed from the sword in front of his chest, dripping on the ground, drop by drop, more and more.

At this time, those men in black were all dead, and the street was full of enchanting blood, dyeing the whole street red.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and a group of iron cavalry in military uniform rushed over from a distance and surrounded them. It was actually the garrison of the capital. The leader said coldly: "What's going on?"

Hua Lige coldly raised the token in his hand, and the garrison general clasped his fists in fear: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"Carry all these assassins down and bury them."

"Yes, Commander Hua." Those people responded, got off their horses, and waited respectfully.

Hua Lige and Bingxiao invited Mu Qingyao to board the chariot, and Mu Qingyao ordered Hua Lige coldly: "Bury Chun Han generously, and bring Qin Hao back to the prime minister's residence."

(End of this chapter)