Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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Situ Chen took the time to look at Murong Zhaoxue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he flew onto the carriage shaft, quickly took off his coat and put it on Murong Zhaoxue.

Murong Zhaoxue raised her eyes for a moment, and there was emotion in her eyes. At this time, she could not care about anything else. She turned around, sat on the shaft of the car, and said: "Situ Chen, I'll drive, you deal with them."

"Okay!" Situ Chen only responded with one word, but his eyes were full of determination. As long as he was here, he would never allow anyone to hurt this woman.

"Nanny, aunt, take good care of Xiaowan!" After Murong Zhaoxue finished explaining, he pulled the reins of the horse and waved the whip.

The horse was suddenly frightened and galloped towards the palace. Nanny Jiang and Aunt Feng held Xiaowan firmly to prevent her wounds from being torn.

Situ Chen was dressed in white clothes, holding a silver sword, standing beside Murong Zhaoxue, and killed all the enemies who wanted to fly towards him.

Soon, the carriage entered the palace gate without any obstruction. Guards with high martial arts skills also guarded both sides of the carriage, preventing the people on the carriage from being harmed at all.

After Situ Chen arrived, Xiao Yunhan's troops were greatly traumatized and were soon at a disadvantage.

In the palace, the fighting was still going on without stopping. The blood stained the marble and the stone pillars... The guards and the royal guards shouted, and they all became red-eyed.

Murong Zhaoxue drove the carriage straight to the Yangxin Palace. Murong Zhaoxue guessed that if the palace was in chaos, those loyal doctors would definitely flee to the Yangxin Palace.

Driving quickly, they were met by Shadow Wind, holding the Qin Pavilion in one hand and holding the horse's rein tightly with the other.

"Master." Yingfeng saw that it was Murong Zhaoxue and stopped from a distance to call.

"Go to the entrance of the palace and help Master and the others." Murong Zhaoxue slowed down a bit, ordered, and continued to the Yangxin Palace.

Shadow Wind responded and quickly headed to the palace gate again.

"U-Zhaoxue, my father ordered me to come and protect you." Just as Yingfeng left, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

The person who came was Murong Ziya, who was dressed in velvet. The black armor reflected Murong Ziya's snow-white skin and showed a bit of heroic appearance. She was indeed a woman.

Murong Zhaoxue looked at Murong Ziya, and suddenly raised a smile, without saying anything, they just looked at each other, but the friendship was there.

"Drive--" Murong Ziya and the guards who came had just turned their horses' heads when they heard another sound of horse hoofbeats.

"Brother Imperial!" Murong Ziya raised her eyes and saw her brother, Murong Ziyi.

Murong Ziyi stopped in front of Murong Zhaoxue's carriage, ignored Murong Ziya, and looked straight at Murong Zhaoxue: "Where are you going, cousin?"

Murong Zhaoxue raised his eyebrows and said: "Zhaoxue is going to the Yangxin Hall on the order of the emperor's uncle. Please make way quickly, brother."

After hearing this, Murong Ziyi did not move, still looking at her and the man in white clothes beside her, with something flashing in his eyes, which were deep.

Seeing that he had not given way yet, Murong Zhaoxue's face darkened and she had some suspicions in her heart.

"Brother Imperial, my father ordered me to come and take Zhaoxue to Yangxin Hall. Please make way for Brother Imperial." Murong Ziya stepped forward. Although she was afraid of her brother, she couldn't care less at this time.

Murong Ziyi did not look at Murong Ziya. He was silent for a moment and suddenly raised his hand: "Situ Chen and Murong Zhaoxue privately brought their guards into the palace and captured them."

"Yes." There were about thirty guards brought by Murong Ziyi. After listening to Murong Ziyi's instructions, they all agreed and rushed forward.

Situ Chen had been standing quietly beside Murong Zhaoxue. At this moment, his eyes lowered and he looked at Murong Zhaoxue: "Xue'er, you come into the palace, I will handle it here."

Murong Zhaoxue raised her eyes and glanced at Situ Chen. Seeing that his handsome face still showed the same doting look, she smiled slightly and nodded.

When their eyes met, Situ Chen flew off the carriage, while Murong Zhaoxue immediately turned the carriage around and sped away towards Murong Ziyi's side.

Murong Ziyi's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to chase after him, Situ Chen flew towards him, so he had to go and deal with Situ Chen.

Murong Ziya looked at the two fighting people and the carriage being chased by the guards. She seemed to think for a while, then gritted her teeth and ordered the dozen or so guards she brought with her: "Protect Princess Zhaoxue."

"Yes." The guards took the order, stepped forward one after another, and started fighting with Murong Ziyi's guards.

Murong Ziya glanced at the fighting Situ Chen and Murong Ziyi again, waved her hand and rushed towards Murong Zhaoxue's carriage.

Murong Zhaoxue was driving the carriage while dealing with the guards. The carriage was moving very slowly, and Murong Ziya quickly caught up. She waved her sword to help Murong Zhaoxue fight the guards.

At this time, in the Yangxin Hall, Murong Yuan was sitting quietly on the bright yellow dragon chair with a deep expression on his face.

There were three bodyguard commanders standing below. No one made a sound, they just waited quietly for Murong Yuan, the leader above him, to speak.

"Ya'er has been gone for so long and hasn't returned yet. Could it be that something happened on the way?" Murong Yuan opened his mouth and put his left hand on the dragon chair, tapping it gently. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Yao Jiang

, go and have a look, don't let anything happen to the princess and the princess."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yao Jiang accepted the order and hurriedly led twenty guards outside the Yangxin Hall.

Not long after leaving the Yangxin Hall, he saw Murong Zhaoxue and Murong Ziya fighting with the other guards and immediately stepped forward.

"Princess and princess, I humbly serve as the emperor's order, and come to protect the princess and the princess to Yangxin Hall..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Let's deal with them later." Murong Ziya interrupted him impatiently and rolled his eyes at the same time.

"Yes." Yao Jiang was upright by nature. Hearing what Murong Ziya said, he had no choice but to agree.

With a wave of his hand, he and twenty guards came forward and quickly relieved the siege of Murong Zhaoxue and Murong Ziya.

Murong Zhaoxue stretched out her hand and killed one of the guards. She looked back, her eyes flashed slightly, and looked at Murong Ziya: "Ziya, Xiaowan is entrusted to you. You must cure her."

After saying these words, Murong Zhaoxue flew up and sat on an empty horse, turned around and said, "Drive -" and went back.

Murong Ziya's eyes flashed, and he knew what she was going to do, so he just said to her: "Okay, we will definitely do it."

After Murong Zhaoxue left, the carriage arrived at Yangxin Hall smoothly.

"Father, please let the imperial doctor take a look at Xiaowan." Murong Ziya and Aunt Yao helped Xiaowan go to the Nourishing Heart Hall.

Murong Yuan opened his eyes, looked at the people, stood up, and told the palace maids on the side: "Hurry up and get them to the inner hall." Then he said to the imperial doctor on the other side: "Physician Huang, hurry up and get treatment."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace maids and the imperial doctors responded one after another and went to the inner hall.

"Ya'er, what's the future for your cousin Zhaoxue?" Murong Yuan called Murong Ziya and asked worriedly.

Murong Ziya handed Xiao Wan to the palace maid, walked up to Murong Yuan, bowed and replied: "Back to my father, Zhaoxue has gone to find Young Master Situ."

"Situ Chen?" Murong Yuan was slightly confused: "Where is he?"

"Young Master Situ... was... was..." Murong Ziya was speechless and didn't know whether she should say anything. After all, that was her biological brother.

"How are you being treated?" Murong Yuan asked impatiently. The current situation did not allow for any mistakes.

Murong Ziya was slightly startled. She had never seen her father look like this before. She was stunned, but she knew that the situation was tense at this time. She thought for a while and said, "Young Master Situ was stopped by the imperial brother."

Murong Yuan's eyes darkened and he asked again: "But your brother Ziyi?"

Murong Ziya nodded, stopped talking, and glanced at Murong Yuan secretly. She saw Murong Yuan's face was grave, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know why her imperial brother did that.

Murong Yuan also fell silent, his face was calm, and for a while, the Yangxin Hall was silent.

It seemed that after a long time, Murong Ziya couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore. She took a breath and said softly: "Father...my son...my son, can...can I go to the inner hall...and have a look..."

Murong Yuan raised his eyes to look at her and waved his hand: "Go."

Murong Ziya breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the inner hall.

Here, because of the emperor's silence, everyone was afraid to speak out.

On the other side, Murong Zhaoxue rushed back and saw Murong Ziyi and Situ Chen fighting inexorably. The guards beside them could only stare.

Murong Zhaoxue knew that Situ Chen's martial arts was extremely high and nothing would happen to him, but for some reason, she felt uneasy in her heart, and that uneasiness prompted her to rush over.

Seeing that Situ Chen was fine, he was breathing a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw a guard not far away reaching out and flicking an unknown object out of his hand and shooting towards the two people fighting.

Murong Zhaoxue felt nervous and shouted hurriedly: "Situ Chen, be careful!"

Situ Chen's phoenix eyes flashed. Maybe someone else's shout would not attract his attention, but this voice... belonged to Xue'er... He dodged Murong Ziyi's palm, and in a flash, he flew towards Murong Zhaoxue.

Went.

At this moment, the guard's weapon was still shot, but it shot straight into Murong Ziyi's left arm.

Murong Ziyi frowned and covered his left arm, but looked at Murong Zhaoxue who was not far away.

"Master, you are angry!" The guard was shocked when he saw that the object did not hit Situ Chen, but instead hit his own master, Murong Ziyi. He hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to apologize.

Murong Ziyi withdrew his eyes, glanced at the guard, said nothing, and just extended his hand.

The guard hurriedly took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve and handed them to Murong Ziyi.

Situ Chen came to Murong Zhaoxue's side and smiled lightly, like a spring breeze.

"Xue'er, how come you're back?" The phoenix eyes looked straight at Murong Zhaoxue, so dotingly that it seemed to melt the snow in winter.

Murong Zhaoxue smiled slightly back at him, two beautiful dimples appeared on her jade face, and she glanced at Situ Chen.

"I'm worried about you." There was no hiding, no awkwardness, and it made Situ Chen's heart even sweeter.

Murong Ziyi took the pills from the guard, poured one into his mouth, and then looked at Murong Zhaoxue and Situ Chen. When he saw Murong Zhaoxue's shallow smile, his expression flashed, but his eyes darkened again.

Well, why has that smile never appeared to him?

Murong Zhaoxue's eyes also turned from Situ Chen to Murong Ziyi, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she walked towards Murong Ziyi.

Situ Chen didn't stop her. He believed in his Xue'er and just stayed by her side and walked slowly with her.

"Cousin." Murong Zhaoxue called to Murong Ziyi.

Murong Ziyi's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't respond or speak.

"Third cousin, second cousin has never had an imperial dispute. A hundred years from now, the throne will definitely belong to third cousin. Why is third cousin like this?" The faint question went straight into Murong Ziyi's ears.

Murong Ziyi looked at Murong Zhaoxue, her heart moved slightly because of her words, and then she chuckled, with sarcasm...

"After a hundred years, my father... haha..."