"No, even her majesty has been bewitched by her. She has done something about robbing people's wives, fighting in public with no respect for face."

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know! " A woman came forward and retorted loudly.

"What do you know? Just now I was in the white jade Pavilion, and I heard the girl's piano and song. It was not voluntary, but forced. Why did I blame the woman for everything?"

"It's the women who are to blame for what happened. I don't know the so-called reason. No wonder those monarchs who were subjugated in history books were bewitched by women. Why don't you think about it? Without those monarchs who were defeated, other women have so much ability to bring a country down?"

This woman is the daughter of Shoufu. She is also the judge of baiyuge. Others don't know who the singing woman is, but how can she not know.

It was clear that there were only the emperor and his men in the room. Besides a maid, there was only Zhang Xiaoyu, the "goddess" of the white kingdom.

When his father came back, he talked to her about what the oriental lady had said to the ministers, which made her feel intimate.

"Yes, I heard it too. The words that the lady sang were all about missing her husband. I wish I could be alone with her." One person stands up.

Immediately hiding in the lobby of the public for Zhang Xiaoyu launched a fierce debate.

The two men in the sky were fighting fiercely, and the people on the ground were not idle. Ziqiong sword picked the guard's neck, and the blood line splashed on other people's faces. When she reached for it, her hands were full of blood.

Zifei's atmosphere split, and three big men flew up and bumped into the people who came up behind.

Chang'an is getting closer to the carriage, ready to rescue his wife. His sword has been dyed red, and his handle is full of blood.

Just as he was fighting the shadow guard who was standing in front of the carriage, he could not avoid the sword behind him.

When he was about to withdraw, a man rushed over and hugged him!

Blood spat on his face.

Chang'an was stunned for a moment. He cut off the attacker's head in anger. "Yumei..." he screamed.

The sword runs through Yumei's whole chest, and the blood drops from the blade behind her to the ground.

"Chang'an..." Yu Mei slowly stretched out her hand and wanted to touch his cheek.

The corners of his mouth spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Yumei... Yumei, don't talk. I'll take you to Mr. Mo right now." Chang'an worried to cover her mouth, do not let her speak.

Yumei shakes her head slowly. Originally, she didn't notice Chang'an. But after Chang'an proposed marriage with the young lady, and they had been together for a long time, they already had feelings and decided to get married when they returned to the island.

But something happened to miss.

"Chang'an... You must rescue the young lady, you must..." Yumei's eyes slowly moved to Xiaoyu in the carriage.

With his mouth open and blood in his mouth, "Miss, I'm sorry... It's my fault that I didn't protect well... Well..." his head tilted and he fell down completely.

"Yumei..." Xiaoyu's pupils dilated and whispered.

Listen to Chang'an cry: "Yumei..."

Xiaoyu has a stomachache and covers her stomach with her hands: "ah... It hurts... Ah..."

Cui'er looks at her stomach and the watermark under her skirt: "don't worry, don't move..."

Cui'er shouts anxiously to the outside: "it's not good. The mother's breath is moving. She's going to have a baby..."

The eastern night Xuan and Xuanyuan in the sky were in a big hurry and ran towards the carriage one after another.