When Spring Comes

Do you know what it feels like to drown in the sea?

The kind of tension and despair that can't catch anything, left and right are dead, and will be swallowed by sharks unconsciously, is the true inner portrayal of Huachun at this moment.

She was a little angry. The palace is Yuwenjie's site. Why is it so unreliable? It always makes people fearful! If she had her life to escape this time, she would definitely have to scold Yuwen Jie, really, absolutely not!

Numerous Jianguang chased up from behind her, Huachun felt her legs were weak, and her whole heart was cold when she thought of what He Changan might suffer from behind.

He closed his eyes and rushed forward. When he saw everything he saw, Huachun had already used the strength to suckle, but it was a pity that he was overtaken by someone and slashed on his right hand.

"Ah!" The screams were earth-shaking.

Yu Wenjie just returned to the Zichen Hall, before sitting down, he felt cold behind his back, so he couldn't help but glanced outside.

"Duke Qin."

"The minion is here."

"Have Gong Yuhou and Prime Minister left the palace smoothly?"

Duke Qin was taken aback, and immediately sent someone to inquire.

"Zichong." The emperor frowned: "You follow along and have a look."

"Yes." Huo Zi rushed forward, and immediately took the knife and went out.

The plaster on his right hand was broken in half, and the pain was no different from cracking the bone again. Hua Chun burst into tears, couldn't help kicking it over, and yelled: "Do you know how to respect the disabled? My grandma's hand was broken and you cut it. Is there any kind of morality!"

There were only three people chasing her, and she suddenly yelled at her, and for a moment they forgot to move.

Huachun wiped his face and looked at them seriously: "I didn't want to do anything with others. After all, when Master taught me martial arts, he said that I can't kill. Now you are forcing me!"

After speaking, he drew the shape of Tai Chi and Gossip with both hands in the air, with cold eyebrows, and his whole body soaring.

The three assassins in front of them were taken aback, and they stepped back and looked at her vigilantly.

There were unusual fluctuations in the air, and murderous auras overflowed. The weeds on the palace wall seemed to be affected, and they fell in the direction where she was.

This is not an ordinary person. The assassins were a little tight, holding on to the decisive heart, staring at the movements of Prime Minister Hua, lest he suddenly attacked.

The wind, cranes.

Huachun brewed for a long time, squinted at them, and finally shouted: "Look at the move!"

The assassins blocked their swords in front of their chests one after another, with luck, and some even closed their eyes.

Victory or defeat is here!

However, after waiting for a while, nothing seemed to happen around him. Several assassins looked up, the palace road in front was empty, and a figure had already jumped ten feet away quickly.

"You stop me!"

The assassin, who had always insisted on chasing people silently, was enraged, shouted, and chased after them.

Hua Chun ran and shouted: "If you let me stop, I will stop? Are you stupid or am I stupid? If you don't run after installing X, it's a brain bubble!"

She also didn't expect these people in black to be so cheating. They didn't run away, so when would they be better?

In front is the Furong Palace, and some guards can already be seen from a distance. Huachun almost cried out: "Help—"

Huo Zichong just arrived, frowned, drew his knife and slashed at the person behind Huachun.

The man in black stopped after chasing here, and he had already started to turn around and ran back. Unexpectedly, the prime minister who ran faster than the rabbit in front of him suddenly turned his head, and pounced the man who ran at the end to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two abandoned their companions and ran out of sight.

"The prime minister!" Huo Zichong didn't expect him to react so quickly, and he was overjoyed: "Hurry up!"

Huachun used all the energy of breastfeeding, smashing his elbows and elbows on the foreheads of the people under him: "Let you break the law and discipline! Let you kill with a knife! Grandma is a bear! Chase it!"

The assassin still had the strength to run, but was half-dead by her pounce, and was beaten with a slap in the face and immediately became honest.

Huo Zichong brought the guards over to grab the man, and then quickly helped Hua Cheng to help him: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, go save Lord Hou!" Huachun was shaking all over, grabbing Huo Zichong's wrist: "Go, I'll take you there."

"The prime minister." Huo Zichong frowned and looked at him: "You go back to the Zichen Hall first. Just go to the humble position to save Lord Hou."

"Don't be long-winded!" Huachun immediately turned around and ran.

With such skills, she was really afraid that He Changan would die.

On the way back, she kept thinking about it. It turned out that the plot that the hero fell in love with after saving the beauty in the TV series was really tacky and old-fashioned, but now when she recalled He Changan’s words, she felt painful and painful. acid.

"I have a bit of life left, and you will definitely die if you stay."

In order to keep her alive, he only left himself a ray of life. If something really happened this time, she would probably be the same as those silly white and sweet heroines, remembering that she would never marry forever.

It is also an advantage, Hua Jinghua's body, originally planned to not marry for life.

Looking at Leng Gong in front of him, she didn't hear anything, Hua Chun couldn't even make a joke, and walked in her heart.

The traces of the fight are still there, but there is no corpse on the ground. She stared, ran in and looked for it, then looked for it in a nearby palace.

nothing.

"He's gone!" Hua Chun panicked, clutching Huo Zi and rushed: "What to do? Hou Ye is gone!"

Huo Zichong frowned: "The prime minister should go back and report to the emperor. The humble post will lead someone to look around here."

"Okay..." There was a blank in her mind, Hua Chun stumbled and ran to the Zichen Palace with a few guards.

Who took the person away? What will happen? He Changan is a martial artist, right? It's not time to stick an incense, so he shouldn't be killed. Generally the protagonist has a halo, and He Changan should have it too!

There must be no accidents, it must not.

Thinking so much, Huachun entered the apse of Zichen Palace all the way.

Yu Wenjie frowned as soon as he saw him: "How did it happen?"

"The emperor!" Huachun rushed forward and looked up and said: "Master Hou was taken away!"

The emperor was taken aback.

Tears rushed into his eyes quickly, crystal clear, like a stream, pierced through the eye sockets and dashed down.

Subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and the hot thing fell on his palm.

"Zichong should go look for it." Looking at his hand blankly, Yu Wenjie said: "Chang'an is familiar with the terrain of this palace, and martial arts is not weak. Don't worry about it, it's not the first time."

"How can you not worry!" Huachun stomped anxiously: "There are so many people in black, he will be killed by a single knife!"

The emperor raised his head, glanced at her hand, frowned and said, "Look at yourself first, you are bleeding."