After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

And in the distance, beside the willow slope.

Xuanyuan Fengran held a silver sword in his hand and fought with the blind old woman in disguise.

In the chaos, A Bao was pushed and shoved by the panicked crowd, and could only watch Xuanyuan Fengran getting farther and farther away from her.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and it was Gu Qijue setting off the red fireworks.

This signal is to urgently summon the Western Prison Tiger Guards for support.

A Bao saw Gu Qijue holding the pitch-black evil-eliminating sword in his hand.

Afterwards, Gu Qijue drew his sword from its sheath, swung it neatly, and aimed the sword blade that could cut through iron like mud at the killer who was lying in ambush and shooting an arrow.

A Bao knew that all she could do now was to try her best to protect herself.

Fortunately, the Guiyan Bridge was right in front of us.

As long as she got on the bridge, she could cross it and go to Xipin Village on the other side of the bridge to ask Cheng Fuyin for help.

At this moment, Abao was actually somewhat thankful. She bought the whole basket of flowers from the child and asked the child to go home early.

Otherwise, the skinny little child would probably have died here at this moment.

Thinking of this, A Bao pulled Song Yaoxing harder, preparing to run faster.

But suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind.

The voice was familiar, so A Bao looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Song Yaoxing.

She pulled the wrong person in the crowded and chaotic crowd, and Song Yaoxing was pushed around and even fell to the ground.

It looked like Song Yaoxing was about to be trampled by the panicking crowd.

A Bao couldn't just stand by and watch her die, so he could only grit his teeth, push the crowd away, move back towards Song Yaoxing, pull her up and retreat back to the bridge.

Finally, we reached the bridge.

The road ahead was blocked by the crowd and I couldn't move forward for a while.

A Bao held tightly onto the stone bridge fence with one hand and tightly grasped Song Yaoxing's wrist with the other.

She panted and said, "Don't worry, Gu Qijue has urgently called in the Western Prison Tiger Guards, and this chaos will be quelled soon."

Before he finished speaking, A Bao suddenly felt Song Yaoxing approaching.

She looked at Song Yaoxing in surprise.

When she lowered her head again, the silver hairpin that Song Yaoxing was holding tightly in his hand sank into her abdomen.

Song Yaoxing's bright eyes gradually became filled with resentment, "So what if she's a princess? She still has to die in my hands."

"why?"

Po could feel heat and sharp pain surging from his abdomen.

While Song Yaoxing was resentful, he actually laughed triumphantly, "From childhood to adulthood, whatever I wanted, I could get it by myself."

"How could someone like you possibly understand!"

"I want the prince, and you are in my way, so you must die."

Upon hearing this, A Bao was shocked and retorted, "But the emperor's uncle..."

"Your Highness, the Princess, are you trying to say that the Prince doesn't have me in his heart?" Song Yaoxing smiled like a hissing venomous snake. "Who told you that?"

"Did the prince coax you?"

"Is Your Highness so naive?" Song Yaoxing chuckled disdainfully, "You actually believe that a hot-blooded man with a beautiful girl in his arms can resist."

"Over the years, the prince has a reputation for being a playboy."

"If it is just fabricated, how can everyone in the imperial capital believe it?"

Upon hearing this, Abao's face turned pale.

Song Yaoxing's smile deepened, and he became more and more proud: "Come to think of it, I have served the prince for so many years, do you want me to teach Your Highness how to serve the prince?"

Song Yaoxing leaned close to Abao's ear and said word by word: "The prince's black birthmark."

"Does Your Highness know?"

A Bao felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Song Yaoxing still felt that it was not enough, and sneered sarcastically: "What a pity, what a pity, whether you know it or not, Your Highness Princess will die."

"Farewell, Her Royal Highness."

"My lord, I will take good care of you."

Feeling sharp pains in his abdomen, A Bao looked past Song Yaoxing and towards Xuanyuan Fengran who was fighting in the distance.

The blind old woman's martial arts were strange and she was evenly matched with Xuanyuan Fengran, forcing Xuanyuan Fengran, who was holding a silver sword, to be unable to escape for a while.

A Bao wanted to call him, but Song Yaoxing was faster.

He actually used so much force that he held her and fell into the river together.

The two men fell into the river with a loud splash, creating a huge splash.

A girl shouted in panic: "Help! Someone fell into the water! Someone come and help!"