Help! The innocent prince always tries to seduce me clumsily

Chu Shixuan suddenly fell to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, blood had soaked his snow-white and clean clothes.

Qin Wei threw a dagger with his backhand to kill the attacker, and then he fought his way out of the encirclement like a madman and came to Chu Shitong's side.

"Your Highness!"

The sky was filled with wind and snow, like thousands of sharp blades cutting into Chu Shitong's face.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at the long sword on Chu Shixuan's chest.

pain……

it hurts!

Why does it hurt so much?

It was obvious that the sword did not pierce her chest, but why did her chest hurt so much that she couldn't stop shaking all over?

"Your Highness!" Qin Wei's icy face showed anxiety. He shook Chu Shitong's shoulders and said hurriedly, "King Yuan is dead. The result of this battle has been achieved! Should we massacre all the remaining guards?"

Chu Shitong's lips were trembling, and his eyes seemed fixed on Chu Shixuan, unable to move away.

After a long while, she uttered a word with difficulty.

"kill……"

"Yes."

Qin Wei stood up, but the battle situation changed rapidly. The Guards were defeated and even launched several heavy artillery.

These cannons are all unfinished prototypes. They were originally being researched privately by Chu Shitong, and now they have been launched by the Imperial Guards. I think Chu Shiyu must have known about them when gunpowder was being researched, and has already put them into practical use in the Imperial Guards.

Several explosions brought this endless fighting to a climax.

The sky was filled with artillery fire and smoke.

Amid the deafening explosion, Chu Shitong did not hear clearly what Qin Wei said to her when he left. Her mind was blank. The unformed artillery brought out billowing smoke, choking everyone so that they could not open their eyes.

Chu Shitong refused to close his eyes no matter what, and his body was stiff, cold and uncontrollable as if he was dead.

She almost crawled on her knees, using both her hands and feet, and crawled to Chu Shixuan's side in a panic. Her eyes were bloodshot from the thick smoke, and she was about to explode with the unwilling hatred and resentment!

Chu Shitong grabbed Chu Shixuan's collar with both hands. His rage turned into a tear the moment he saw his calm, pale face.

The hatred that was deep in the bone in the previous life, the struggle and calculation in the quagmire of this life, at this moment, along with the falling heavy snow, turned into only a question full of resentment.

"Why……"

Chu Shixuan was still alive. He opened his eyes and saw that Chu Shitong, who had never shed a tear, was already in tears.

He was silent, and for the first time, real emotion filled his eyes.

A sadness so intense that it takes your breath away.

Chu Shitong asked unwillingly: "Why save me..."

Tears fell drop by drop, as if they were about to freeze into ice in this snowy season.

Her hands were red from the cold, but she held on to his collar tightly and refused to let go.

Chu Shixuan said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

Chu Shitong was really going crazy.

She could allow all changes, allow those who loved her to hate her, allow those who hated her to love her, and even allow that no one in the world would truly treat her! But why did the person she hated the most choose to protect her in the end when she was in danger? !

Chu Shixuan's silence almost crushed her already extremely painful heart.

"Brother! Answer me!!"

Wailing and angry roars, accompanied by heartbreaking silence.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, and her tears fell like beads from a broken string.

Chu Shixuan's face was pale and his lips had lost all color. He slowly raised his hand as if he wanted to touch her face, but his hand fell down weakly just before touching her.

Chu Shitong went completely crazy.

She even held her most hated brother tightly in her arms and shook him desperately.

"You are not allowed to die! You are not allowed to die! Answer me! Why did you save me? Don't you hate me? Don't you want to kill me? Why did you save me when I asked for your life?! You want me to feel guilty, right? You wish! I, Chu Shitong, will never be grateful for your kindness! Do you think that I will miss you forever if you block this sword for me? Don't even think about it!!!"

It seemed that her irrational roar had finally received a response. Chu Shixuan leaned in her arms, mumbling something in a weak voice.

Chu Shitong calmed down instantly, and all his anger was extinguished by these two words.

"Brother Emperor, what did you say?"

She was like someone lost at sea, finally grabbing a survival float.

Once he grabbed it, he would not let go no matter what.

Chu Shixuan said: "If... you and I were just a pair of siblings from an ordinary family..."

The words, which sounded like a sigh, made Chu Shitong feel like he was struck by lightning.

Chu Shixuan's face lost all color, he closed his eyes tiredly, and murmured softly, as if he was telling his wish devoutly to God.

"It would be great if you and I... weren't brother and sister..."

All the strength in Chu Shitong's body seemed to be drained away with these words. His arms fell to the ground, accompanied by Chu Shixuan's lifeless body.

At this moment of suffocation due to pain, she seemed to be speechless, unable to utter any sound. Her body was shaking wildly, and her tears were falling madly on his snow-white brocade clothes, leaving a wet mark and seeping with blood.

There seemed to be something horrifying in her head, stirring up countless memories and making her feel miserable. Some inexplicable images flooded into her mind at this moment, as if they were going to tear her brain apart and made her hold her head and wail in pain.

She wanted to reach out and touch Chu Shixuan's body, but the severe pain in her heart and head left her with no room to fight back except to scream like crazy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

It hurts! It hurts so much!

My nails dug into my flesh, veins popped out on the back of my hands, but this was nothing compared to the menstrual cramps I was feeling.

The explosion blew up the bluestone bricks and tiles on the ground, and her miserable screams pierced the sky amid the gunfire.

Qin Wei broke through the encirclement and flew forward.

"Your Highness!!"

Song Huaijin was hit by several artillery fire, and most of his armor and cloak were shattered and burned. These guards seemed to have identified Qinglian, and their guns were aimed at Qinglian people!

He didn't know what happened here, but when he heard Chu Shitong say this, he thought something had happened to Chu Shitong. He anxiously ordered the soldiers beside him to help him fight his way out and cover him as he moved forward.

Just as he had expected, the guards directed their artillery fire specifically at the Qinglian people, and the moment his soldiers tried to clear a path, the gunpowder was fired again.

There were numerous explosions in an instant, and black smoke engulfed the area where the Qinglian soldiers were.

The sound was almost earth-shaking. Qin Wei looked back, grabbed Chu Shitong's shoulders tightly, and forced her to break free from the pain.

"Your Highness! Wake up! Something happened with the Qinglian Iron Cavalry!!!"

This voice seemed to finally pull Chu Shitong out of her agony. She was like a drowning person who was rescued to the shore. She finally recovered a little and trembled with difficulty to look back. All she saw was blood everywhere, traces of explosions everywhere, and not even a complete corpse.

Thick smoke was billowing from the corner. The situation took a sharp turn for the worse. The Qinglian army suffered heavy losses. Si Jingli rushed into the palace with reinforcements and faced the challenge again under the artillery fire.

Chu Shitong staggered to his feet with the help of Qin Wei, stepped over the corpses on the ground and came to the area where the Qinglian soldiers were. The gunpowder killed many soldiers, but fortunately Song Huaijin was protected at the back, and the explosion only knocked him to the ground. He was dizzy and had tinnitus for a while, but nothing happened.

"Second brother!"

Chu Shitong barely regained consciousness during these few steps. The situation before her forced her to use reason to hold back the severe pain in her body. She could not feel the existence of her body and could only support herself stiffly and move forward to help Song Huaijin up.

Song Huaijin's handsome face was covered with black ash from the gunpowder smoke. He opened his eyes, looked at Chu Shitong, whose face was covered with tears, and felt dizzy and unable to get up.

"Why are you crying? Are you hurt?"

"Never."

When Chu Shitong said these two words, his voice almost broke.

Song Huaijin wanted to wipe her tears, but the drastic changes in the situation around them left them no more time to talk nonsense.

Qin Wei suddenly attacked the Qinglian soldiers around him. Without any communication, they started fighting.

"Will, wait..."

Chu Shitong didn't know what was going on with Qin Wei, but after taking a look, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The martial arts skills of these Qinglian soldiers are extremely high!

Logically speaking, Will had never been at a disadvantage when fighting against dozens of people alone, but in the hands of these dozen soldiers, Will seemed to be outnumbered.

Moreover, they all used fatal strikes with strange moves. They did not look like ordinary soldiers at all, but more like death warriors who had undergone rigorous training!

"Second brother! What's going on? Why are your soldiers suddenly like this?"

Without waiting for Song Huaijin to answer, Qin Wei shouted first.

"Your Highness, hurry up! The Qinglian people have rebelled!"

Chu Shitong pushed Song Huaijin away almost the moment she heard the words. She subconsciously stepped back and looked at him with a betrayed look.

Song Huaijin was pushed to the ground and stood up with difficulty. He ignored the pain of his body being shattered and explained, "No! I didn't mean to hurt you! Xiaoqi, believe me!"

The Qinglian soldiers suddenly changed their minds and attacked Qin Wei. This action made Chu Shitong dare not believe Song Huaijin's words at all.

Seeing Chu Shitong's disbelief, Song Huaijin was hurt by her questioning look and shouted at the soldiers fighting Qin Wei, "Are you crazy? Stop! Did I tell you to do it?!"

However, those Qinglian soldiers not only did not listen to the words of the prince, they also trapped Qin Wei in a strange formation. The rest of them attacked Chu Shitong one after another. Chu Shitong picked up a sword to deal with them without thinking.

Even Song Huaijin was so angry that he stood up and rushed forward to help Chu Shitong, but Chu Shitong didn't dare to trust him at all. If he got close to her, she would immediately retreat and flee.

Seeing this, the reserve troops that had poured into the palace rushed forward to help Chu Shitong escape. They were all soldiers from Quanzhou, under the name of Marquis Zhenguo.

Only half of the people Chu Shitong brought in earlier, and now they are all dead.

There were only a dozen or so Qinglian cavalrymen left.

The Guards suffered heavy casualties, but still refused to surrender, and stubbornly tried to mobilize the artillery to perish with them.

Those people seemed to be aiming at Chu Shitong, and they chased him all the way with strange moves. Chu Shitong fought back hard with the support of Quanzhou soldiers, but unexpectedly, those Qinglian soldiers suddenly changed their targets at this moment and pointed their knives at Song Huaijin.

In an instant, the divided battlefield seemed to have turned into a place of execution.

Chu Shitong then realized that something was wrong and desperately pushed the soldiers who were protecting her and shouted, "Protect Prince Qinglian!!"

The group of soldiers did not react at all to the sudden reversal of the situation. Only Chu Shitong noticed something was wrong, but the situation was too urgent. The support just now was too dense, and she could not break out of this heavy protection immediately.

"Will!!!"

Several Qinglian soldiers surrounded Song Huaijin. Amid the flashes of swords and sabers, Song Huaijin was no match for their opponents due to lack of physical strength and was pierced through the body by several swords and sabers at the same time.

When Qin Wei heard Chu Shitong's cry, he used all his internal strength to shake away the Qinglian soldiers around him, and ran towards Chu Shitong covered in blood. He skillfully brought the man out of the crowd and brought him to Song Huaijin.

In the blink of an eye, he started to wrestle with the remaining Qinglian soldiers.

"Second brother!"

Song Huaijin was nailed to the ground by several swords and knives, his lungs were pierced, blood was flowing, and his eyes gradually turned gray.

Chu Shitong frantically shouted "Imperial Physician", but Song Huaijin grabbed her hand and held it tightly with his last bit of strength.

"Xiao Qi...I didn't..."

A tear rolled down his eye and he tried to explain with his last breath.

"Brother didn't mean to hurt you...no..."

"I know!" Chu Shitong tightly grasped his hand, tears almost running out of his eyes, "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you! Imperial Physician! Go find the Imperial Physician!!!"

"No need."

Song Huaijin murmured, "It's too late... I hope you don't blame me. Second brother, I want to ask you for a favor. When the matter is resolved, please send someone to Qinglian to inform father... The King of Zhennan secretly sent assassins into the Iron Cavalry, and I was killed by his men..."

"Second brother..."

"Xiao Qi, don't be afraid... I volunteered to do this, I don't blame you..."

Song Huaijin used up his last bit of strength and lost his life under the cold sword.

Chu Shitong fell into complete darkness and despair. She helplessly hugged Song Huaijin's body in the heavy snow and howled in pain as if she was about to collapse.

“Second brother!!!!”

The broken cry, accompanied by a violent explosion, plunged the entire palace into its original deathly silence again.

Thick smoke filled the air, instantly turning the sky gray.

His face was covered with tears, frozen by frost and snow.

New hot tears flowed, melting the ice, and then froze again.

The eyelashes were frozen into a layer of snow-white frost.

Si Jingli and his reinforcements managed to escape death in the last wave of attacks. His clothes were almost burnt through, and he struggled to walk out of the smoke with his sword. Before he could celebrate his success in forcing the emperor to abdicate with Chu Shitong, the scene before him made his breath freeze.

Chu Shitong knelt on the spot, her shoulders covered with a layer of feather-like snow, and in front of her was Song Huaijin's body. She seemed to have lost her soul under such a strong stimulation, staring blankly at the sky, her face ashen, and her pupils dilated.

"Tong'er..."

Si Jingli knew how much Chu Shitong valued these two sworn brothers, so he was so shocked that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"What happened?" He asked the Quanzhou soldiers standing beside him: "Weren't the Imperial Guards forced into a corner? Why did Prince Qinglian die?!"

It is clear that there are no guards in front of the palace!

One person said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince Qinglian was killed by their own people... It seems like there was an internal fight within Qinglian..."

Si Jingli's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.