When the emperor is on patrol, there will always be some bloodletting stories about killing the "dog emperor".

Every day, Xuanyuan Mo will take two imperial concubines out for inspection. It's Tang Guo's turn and an Ningxiang's turn.

On the way, they were surrounded by a group of people in black. The emperor's patrol is naturally protected by experts, but sometimes he will give assassins space to drill.

For example, when there was an assassin, Xuanyuan Mo subconsciously went to take care of Tangguo's safety and ignored his own danger.

An arrow attacked xuanyuanmo's back, "just" stood aside, close to him, and Anning Xiang, who was still colorless, rushed to xuanyuanmo's back without hesitation, and blocked an arrow for him.

Xuanyuan Mo returns to his mind, and Anning Xiang is in a half coma. He quickly holds Anning Xiang in his arms. He looks worried and complicated, as if to say, why is there such a silly woman?

Looking at this scene, Tangguo only raised his eyebrows. Facing the assassin who was still attacking, he took out his soft sword without hesitation and jumped into the assassin group to fight with him.

Xuanyuanmo obviously didn't expect that the lady, who has always been delicate, would hold the sword against the assassin.

Tangguo is not polite. Her figure flits around the assassin. Wherever she passes by, she locks her throat with one sword. There is only one body in the back. Her dress is not stained with blood.

Whether it's a palace expert or a group of assassins who assassinate the emperor, each sword can reap a life and the scalp is numb in the face of a gorgeous woman holding a long sword.

In a short time, more than 20 people in black died under Tangguo's sword. She came back with a soft sword, her face was slightly white, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Amo, are you ok?"

She smiled and stood there, holding the soft sword that was dripping blood. The blood fell down and dyed red soil. "Fortunately, she was still weak and never fell down these years. Otherwise, ah Mo would be in danger. I'm afraid I can't protect you."

"I thought this martial art was useless. After today's events, I still can't fall behind. Amo treats me very well and finally has a way to repay amo."

Her steps were a little frivolous, and she could not hold the sword.

She saw Xuanyuan Mo holding the comatose Anning Xiang and said, "Princess an Xian is in a bad condition. Mo, take her back for treatment first. If it's late, I'm afraid something will happen."

Xuanyuan Mo is stupefied and stupefied. Facing the woman in front of him, he loses his mind. But he quickly responds that an Ningxiang is in a very bad situation.

He can't think too much. He picks up Anning Xiang, and the party rushes back to call for the doctor.

At the same time, the doctor diagnosed that an Ningxiang was pregnant for a month, and the faces of the people on the scene were pretty good, especially the princess Meng who heard about the incident.

An Ningxiang has waked up. She looks anxiously at Xuanyuan Mo and Tangguo. The doctor thinks she is worried about the baby. He just says, "the wound is not deep. Don't worry, madam. The fetus is very good. There will be no problem."

"Empress, concubine My pregnancy was just an accident. A month ago, the emperor was drunk and regarded me as you. Please... " An Ningxiang bit her lips and opened her mouth pale.

Xuanyuanmo took her hand and said, "you are good to keep. I will explain everything to the emperor and his concubine."

"What the emperor said is that Princess an Xian should take good care of her. You are the emperor's concubine. It's a pleasure for the whole harem to be pregnant. Let's not talk about the previous words."

"For the sake of the emperor, you don't even care about your life. If we blame you, we don't know what the whole world will think of us."