Zhou Xiaoyi listens to the favorite princess system to say that the assassin is among the dancers. She feels nervous at once. She glances at the dancer and wants to see which dancer is the assassin.

Zhou Xiaoyi saw that he was very far away from Zhao Xu. Even if something happened, she could not help her. So she picked up the wine glass on the table and walked towards the Lord. Regardless of other people's strange eyes, she raised the wine glass towards Zhao Xu and Ning Shu.

"I'd like to have a toast to the empress, and wish her all the best."

Zhao Xu looked very happy and joked, "it seems that I have to drink this wine."

Zhao Xu said and took a drink from his glass. Ning Shu took a sip with a smile on his face.

When the two leaders drank, Zhou Xiaoyi drank a glass of fruit wine. Zhao Xu couldn't help but say, "drink slowly, don't you be afraid to get drunk after drinking so much?"

"Emperor, I can't pour a thousand cups." Zhou Xiaoyi has a big tongue.

"Haha, I'm still very hard. "Zhao Xu pursed his eyes and glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi's bright red face.

When other concubines saw Zhou Xiaoyi toasting like this, they all said that the emperor was biased and wanted to toast Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu held up his glass. "Well, everyone respects me. I'll drink this one."

Zhao Xu's face is full of spirits. Looking around, the beauty in the hall is whatever he wants. Outside the hall is his mountains and rivers. This is the best way for a man in his life.

When Zhao Xu was drinking with his neck up, the dancer drew out a dagger and rushed to Zhao Xu.

Zhou Xiaoyi has been paying attention to the dancer. Seeing this scene, she immediately screamed, "emperor, be careful." Then Dayi rushes up to block the knife for Zhao Xu.

For almost a moment, Ning Shu grabbed Zhao Xu's arm and pulled him away from his seat. Then he stretched out his foot to secretly hook Zhou Xiaoyi's ankle and put Zhou Xiaoyi under the assassin's knife.

Between the carbide sparks, no one reacted, and heard the sound of the knife inserted into the flesh.

"Escort, escort..." Cried the father-in-law in a shrill voice, and immediately a bodyguard came in.

"Poof, cough..." Zhao Xu used to drink again. Suddenly, he was pulled by Ning Shu. The wine choked into his nose. The nose was too sour. His tears choked out.

When the dancer saw that she missed the target, another bodyguard came in, took out a dagger tied to Zhou Xiaoyi in panic, stretched out her arm and tied Zhou Xiaoyi's arm, "don't come here, I'll kill her if you come here again."

Zhou Xiaoyi's face was white and white. He was stabbed in the back and hurt very much. Now he was hijacked.

Zhou Xiaoyi's face is muddled. The plot shouldn't have developed like this. She was supposed to be in front of Zhao Xu. Help! How could she be hijacked.

"Bold, who are you? You dare to assassinate me." Zhao Xu looked at the dancer coldly.

Ning Shu holds Zhao Xu's wrist and sets the pulse for him. Zhao Xu is in good health, but the infertility has nothing to do with his health.

There is no difference between the health of the infertile and the normal, but now Zhao Xu's heart is beating fast, so he knows that Zhao Xu's heart is still scared.

"Empress, I'm fine. Let me go." Zhao Xu turned to Ning Shu and said, his face is very ugly, that is, his eyes are suspicious.

Ning Shu ignores Zhao Xu's eyes and says with a frightened face: "the emperor is OK, OK."

"Emperor dog, I only wish I hadn't killed you, you stupid king." The dancer shouted at Zhao Xu with a ferocious face.

"You killed dozens of people in my family. My father was wronged. I was unwilling to kill you, the despot." The dancer was very excited. The dagger put on Zhou Xiaoyi's neck and cut the skin of Zhou Xiaoyi's neck. There was blood oozing out.

Zhou Xiaoyi's face became more and more white. The pain on her back, the loss of the failure of the plan in her heart and the punishment of the system, as well as being hijacked now, her life could not be guaranteed.

Panic, loss, pain All kinds of emotions rushed into Zhou Xiaoyi's heart, a heart like suffering in an oil pot.

Will the emperor care about her such a small seven grade instrument?

Zhou Xiaoyi looks at Ning Shu. If it wasn't for the queen to pull the emperor apart, it would be her who saved the emperor.

Ning Shu naturally perceives Zhou Xiaoyi's eyes, and looks at her eyes with resentment and unwillingness.

Ning Shu chuckled in his heart. He had the Kung Fu of holding people and blocking knives. He just pulled people apart. What should he block.

Sick!

Blood drenched lie in the bosom, do not shed a little blood can not save people?

Sick!

Does it take longer to pull a knife than to rush into your arms?

Problem!

Ning Shu, with a serious face, shouted to the dancer, "bold assassin, let go of Zhou Xiaoyi, and catch him quickly."

"Even if I let her go, I won't let go of this faint monarch. Zhao Xu, you are a dog emperor. He killed me all over the door. He just hated that I didn't kill you today." The dancer looked at Zhao Xu with bloodshot eyes.

Zhao Xu's face was cold, and he didn't pay attention to the dancer's words. He looked scornful and superior.When the emperor, who did not copy a family to destroy a family.

"You know what your father did. A woman in the backyard doesn't know anything. She needs revenge." Zhao Xu said coldly, "get her."

"Don't come here, Zhao Xu. You are really cold hearted. Don't you care about your concubine's life?" The dancer's face changed. "To kill a minister is to kill if you want to. You are a tyrant without pity."

If she killed the dog emperor, she would be willing to die. But now the dog emperor has not scratched any oil skin. She is not willing to die like this.

Zhao Xu didn't speak, but his attitude was tough and self-evident.

Zhou Xiaoyi's face was as white as paper, and she pulled out the cold in her heart. Now is Zhao Xu going to give up her, even if it's the task issued by the imperial concubine system, but she still didn't hesitate to block the knife for him.

Give up her now.

Zhou Xiaoyi's tears came out. He looked at Zhao Xu blindly. Zhao Xu glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi and looked away.

"Don't hurt Zhou Xiaoyi." Zhao Xu asked the bodyguard without hesitation.

Zhou Xiaoyi's heart is full of ridicule and indignation. This kind of person can't be relied on and can only rely on self-help. Zhou Xiaoyi begged to the imperial concubine system, "is there any way to help me out of danger?"

Because of the excessive blood loss, Zhou Xiaoyi felt cold all over, and two bodies stuck together, squeezing her wound all the time, which made Zhou Xiaoyi very painful.

"Lightning strike, you two body together, can transfer energy to her body, she will also feel the lightning strike." Said the princess mechanically and coldly.

Zhou Xiaoyi:

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyi didn't know what she felt in her heart. There was no way to express the feeling of crying without tears.