"Your Highness?"

The man standing high and facing the wind with a jade tree was unexpectedly the eleventh Prince Feng Jue who should have been in prison.

And his eyes

Those eyes were as bright and sharp as a knife. The cold light emitted was frightening, and there was no eye disease at all.

too bad!

Yinhuai's heart sank!

Is this the trap of your highness nine and eleven?

They had already noticed that they were on guard against the eighth highness, and the eyes of the eleventh highness had been well. They... Were they waiting for this moment long ago?

Now, what should I do? Your highness, has it been going smoothly?

Feng Jue waved fiercely, and the arrow continued to shoot like rain——

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Screams rang out one after another, and one forbidden army after another fell to the ground.

"Don't panic, attack!" Yin Huai ordered loudly, waved his long sword and went forward, and the rest of the forbidden army began to defend themselves!

However, as soon as the Zhengyang gate was opened, guards like ants surged in.

Soon, these forbidden troops led by Yin Huai were surrounded, unable to show their skills, and were attacked by the front, back, left and right.

Yin Huai finally knew that the trap of his highness Xi and his highness IX was buried very deep. Once it was opened, he would die if he jumped down.

"Brother eleven, you're here at last." Feng Yunzheng looked at Feng Jue and smiled slightly at the bottom of his eyes.

"Brother Jiuwang, I've kept you waiting." Feng Jue came over and stood side by side with him.

Yes, his eyes had healed. On the night when the emperor sent someone to find Jinlong in the Ming'an palace, on the way to the palace, his eyes began to see a slight light. In the next few days, the situation was better day by day. Dong Shen's medicine has finally worked!

On the day of his marriage with Lingyue, he could see it faintly, but at that time he was not sure whether he would regain his sight and didn't want to disappoint Yue, so he didn't say it clearly.

By the time the emperor died, his eyes were all right.

A chill appeared on Yin Huai's forehead. No, don't panic. There are 300000 troops, which can be dispatched by his highness eight.

"Are you still waiting for the 300000 troops?" Feng Jue seemed to see through Yin Huai's voice, "don't wait, Jiang Keji is leading them on the way."

"What..." Yin Huai was surprised. Didn't Jiang Tongling have been dropped elsewhere by his highness eight?

Before his highness BA was ready to start, he didn't know that Jiang Keji had another imperial edict, but in order to keep him away from Kyoto and the emperor, he took the opportunity to transfer him for two days.

But he's outside the palace now?

Suddenly, Feng Jue raised his talisman and said, "shoot!"

With another order, the bows and arrows in the hands of the soldiers shot like raindrops.

The original skilful people were unable to display their skills. One scream after another broke the palace wall, and one figure after another fell in a pool of blood. The blood filled people's eyes, and the air was full of disgusting smell of blood.

The throne, under power, is covered with these terrible blood! Where did Yin Huai try to break through? The other guards no longer took him as the center of their orders. They looked for a breakthrough one after another, but they could not resist the strict deployment of Feng Jue. Every Palace door was blocked, and there were corpses everywhere. Finally, thousands of rebellious guards, one by one

Fall down.

Feng Yunzheng looked at the tragedy in front of him indifferently.

And Feng Jue looked at the in front of her and held her hands tightly.

It was never his will to take such a bloody step, but he also understood that kindness to the enemy was cruelty to himself.

Even if he doesn't want anything, there will be a steady stream of people who want to kill him. Therefore, we can't be soft hearted. We should cut the roots!

Seeing more and more dead people pulling, Yin Huai suddenly lost his long sword and said loudly, "Your Highness 11 and your highness 9, spare your life and know your mistake. Please raise your hand!"

He knelt down on his knees and made a gesture of surrender. Seeing this, the others abandoned their weapons and surrendered one after another, shouting for his highness Xi to spare his life.

Feng Jue raised his hand and the soldiers stopped archery“ Eleven, your highness, I'm subordinate and demoted! I am willing to hand over the token in my hand. Please forgive me and the lives of these forbidden troops. " Yin Huai clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes were scarlet, his hands trembled, and held up Feng Ye's token, "as soon as this token is handed over, you can't be humble anymore

Any forbidden troops in the army have been mobilized. "

The bottom of Feng Jue's eyes was cold, a trace of contempt flashed on his face, the back of his hand was behind him, and he walked towards yinhuai step by step.

"Your Highness!" The night wind took a step forward.

"Don't worry." Feng Yunzheng stopped him.

I saw that Feng Jue came to Yin Huai, looked at him and said faintly, "he is also a clank iron man who finally leads you to the bright road. Unfortunately, your master doesn't lead you to a dead road."

He said, reaching for the token in Yin Huai's hand.

"..." and Yin Huai nodded and a cold feeling flashed across the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly, he suddenly flew towards the Feng Jue, and the concealed weapon in his hand attacked it fiercely. He hugged the Feng Jue tightly. He only heard a sound of puff, and the sharp weapon plunged deeply into the meat.

Feng Jue suddenly widened her eyes, and a seemingly painful expression appeared on her face. Her feet retreated slightly for two steps, and her hand was placed on Yin Huai's shoulder.

"Oh!" Yin Huai's eyes bulged high, the green veins on his forehead were exposed one by one, the blood overflowed from both sides of his lips, and his face turned red.

Your Highness the eighth, you can only die with your Highness the eleventh. This is the only way to offer my... Heartfelt to you.

"Ah!" He made a painful cry in his mouth and stepped back two steps. Pangran's body fell to the ground, puffed up a pair of eyes, twitched his legs twice, and finally stopped moving. The blood under his body gradually spread away and turned red on the ground.

Feng Jue bent down to come and covered the concealed weapon at the waist with blood on his hand.

"Your Highness!" Seeing the night wind, the bottom of my heart sank and ran quickly, "Your Highness, your highness..."

I saw that Feng Jue slowly straightened up, took it in his hand, and held the hidden weapon of yinhuai in his hand.

"Your Highness!" Night breeze quickly reached out to fiddle with the clothes around Feng Jue's waist and found that there was no wound except a few drops of the blood.

"So!" The night wind retreated two steps, closed his eyes and breathed.

It turned out that these blood were printed from Huai. Your highness Xi was not assassinated!

"The dog slave scared his grandfather to death!" The night wind wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, a real cold sweat. Feng Yunzheng looked at the gate of the palace. The corpses were everywhere. The blood stained the whole ground. There were constant howls. A few people who had not been shot to death also stopped resisting. They all knelt on the ground and waited for their fall.