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

The thunder was deafening and the Ink Bone Tower seemed like it would collapse at any time.

Caught off guard, Lan Mi saw A Bao hitting her with a clenched fist. When she reacted, blood was already flowing from the corner of her lips. A Bao took advantage of Lan Mi's distraction and simply pounced on her, grabbed her neck, and slammed her hard against the black bricks of the tower wall!

There was a loud bang, making Lan Mi feel dizzy! !

Suddenly, Lan Mi laughed viciously.

"Xuanyuan Diyang!! Do you know Xuanyuan Fengran's true life experience?"

In the moment of distraction, Abao was kicked to the ground by Lan Mi.

As she struggled to get up, she swallowed the blood in her throat and grasped the silver bow to fight back, but was kicked to the other end of the tower by Lan Mi.

Lan Mi looked down at A Bao, pinched his neck and sneered arrogantly!

"Xuanyuan Abao! You lose!"

"They all say that Princess Di Yang of Da Qi is very powerful! I can't stand it! You can't beat me with fists and feet! Even my medical skills and poison skills are inferior to mine! Hahaha! My Hanging Soul Puppet! It will definitely help my father break through your Da Qi's Yan Pass!!"

Po said nothing, silently looking around the cold and sharp black tower.

Finally, she fixed her gaze on the wide-open tower window.

"But what about the secrets in the Qi Jiang statue?" A Bao withdrew his gaze from the tower window, and from his pinched throat, he forced out a cold smile and asked, "How much do you know?"

Lan Mi suddenly exerted force and viciously pinched A Bao's neck, but suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Following the pain, she lowered her head and saw that she had been stabbed in the chest by A-Bao.

They were all well versed in medicine and knew that if this acupuncture point was injured, all the blood in the body would flow out.

Sure enough, the blood that continued to flow from the wound on the chest soon stained the silk.

A Bao took advantage of Lan Mi's distraction, gritted his teeth, turned over and clamped her.

The heavy rain that blew in from the top of the tower hit Abao's face hard, but she held down the frantically struggling Lan Mi and took off the golden hairpin in her hair with a sneer.

Feeling deeply insulted, Lan Mi said, "Don't you dare kill me!"

As he finished speaking, A Bao's smile deepened. He exerted ruthless force and with a snapping sound, Lan Mi was caught off guard and screamed. Her left wrist was actually broken.

Lan Mi collapsed and shouted: "My father will never forgive you!"

There was another cracking sound, and Lan Mi's scream this time was even more miserable.

And Abao stared at Lan Mi and chuckled, "Don't worry, I will personally send your father to see you."

Upon hearing this, Lan Mi's arrogant expression suddenly froze.

She seemed to see in a trance the Empress of Taiji Palace who had the power over life and death.

Somehow, she realized that she had underestimated Po.

As a result, her fate was more than just simple injury and bleeding.

It wasn't just the bone flute that was taken away by Po.

"Xuanyuan Diyang! Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!!"

Lan Mi suddenly burst out to fight back, but was strangled by the neck and pushed to the tower window!

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang.

Lan Mi followed the sound and looked towards the south gate of the city.

The exploded medicine ball raised brown powder all over the sky, and on the main street of the city, a black horse was seen galloping, with the dark green cloak on its back facing the strong wind and breaking through the heavy rain curtain.

After Yan Hai extinguished his gun, a salvo of rockets ignited the brown powder.

The killed Shi family soldiers, the Xuanwu navy guarding the city, the Haizi secret guards at the inn, these zombies that surrounded Xuanyuan Fengran, fell to the ground one after another after screaming in pain!

Lan Mi couldn't believe it: "You made an antidote for the Hanging Soul Puppet?!"

The surging flames at the city gate illuminated the entire southern part of the city. The scorching heat in Abao's eyes almost made her want to cry.

"We found all six kinds of rare medicinal herbs."

The old rib injury that had not yet healed started to hurt again.

But Abao forced himself to remain silent and just chuckled.

"Lan Mi, you lose."

Hearing this, Lan Mi finally panicked and frightened.

The moment she was pushed off the tower, she saw Po turn around with a smile.

Almost at the same time, Xuan Changdu attacked Abao with a sword, but was dodged swiftly.

"I'm going to kill you! To avenge Shi Xi!!"

Seeing Xuan Changdu coming at him with murderous intent and sword raised again, A Bao grabbed the bone flute to block, but was cut into two pieces in an instant and could only retreat with bare hands.

When forced into the corner of the tower, A Bao suddenly remembered the old year when Xuan Changdu was easily persuaded by Pei Guichen and rashly stopped the Crown Princess' carriage.

It can be seen that Xuan Changdu is easily influenced and instigated.

When he came to his senses, Abao's back was against a cold black brick, and Xuan Changdu was stabbing at him with a sword.

A blood-red afterimage suddenly rushed towards Xuan Changdu.

She looked closely and found that it was Meng Guanjing!

As fate would have it, Abao and Xuan Changdu came into confrontation, causing Meng Guanjing to mistakenly identify the wrong person and escape the wrong situation.

Fearing that Meng Guanjing would come to his senses and join forces with Xuan Changdu to attack him, A Bao turned around and was about to run, but he saw Princess Xuan rushing into the tower in panic!

At this time, swords clashed and Xuan Changdu was defeated.

The bloody sword in Meng Guanjing's hand was about to cut Xuan Changdu's neck!

Witnessing her only son in trouble, Princess Xuan raised her knife.

A Bao's pupils suddenly tightened, "Aunt Shi, don't!!——"

The top of the Ink Bone Tower was shrouded in heavy rain, and the dark light was cold and sharp.

It seemed as if even the sky couldn't bear it, and there was a loud bang and thunder.

It illuminated Meng Guanjing's right wrist holding the sword.

There, there is a bright red cinnabar mole.

Princess Xuan was stunned, but she could not retract the knife that was stabbing Meng Guanjing.

With a sharp sound, the blade instantly cut through the flesh.

Princess Xuan's face turned pale, she was confused and puzzled, "Your Highness?"

A Bao's hand holding the blade couldn't stop shaking.

The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and hot blood dripped into the cold black bricks.

It hurt so much that she couldn't say a word.

But fortunately, Princess Xuan was prevented from stabbing Meng Guanjing.

But as soon as she turned around to look at Meng Guanjing, he turned his kindness against hers and slammed her shoulder against the tower wall.

A Bao raised her eyes angrily, and saw the young man, who was soaked all over, staring at her fiercely with his bloodshot eyes.

After a while, he actually showed a confused look like a lost child.