This Marshal of the Palace

In the general's mansion, Wang Hua and Yang Tai sat in the study and listened to their subordinates come to report Yan's resignation and they had already taken them away.

"Don't worry, general, this time there will be no return to Beici." Yang Tai sat on the chair and shook the folding fan with his right hand, looking extremely confident.

"Then what if you come back?" Wang Hua sat behind the table with a serious expression.

Yang Tai smiled even more: "Reporting to General, last night I asked Su Qian to give Fatty Zhu a medicine that instantly improves his skill, not to mention that his subordinates have also sent someone to do it later, to ensure that nothing will go wrong."

"That's good, this son must not be kept, if it is too long, it will be a big disaster." Wang Hua's face was cold, full of killing intent.

Princess Jinluan's future son-in-law, it is impossible to win over such a person, so the only way to rest assured is to kill him.

"Su Qian's injury is almost healed, and this time Beici died, let him go back to be a centurion." Wang Hua put down the pen in his hand.

"Naturally." Yang Tai put away the folding fan in his hand. Although he looked down on Su Qian's kung fu, he had to admit that Su Qian was a talent, more than enough to be a centurion.

Besides Yanci, Bai Qingran's medicines are all specially made, and after one night they are much better, but they still can't use too much strength, but this fake Fatty Zhu must die today, even though Ye Qingling secretly sent someone to help her But after all, it was hard to make a move, and there was no one available around her, which made her realize the importance of a team once again.

"Boss, you should stay behind when the fight starts later." Xining, who was always behind, caught up and said in a low voice.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Yan Ci squinted his eyes. This Xining is very measured in his speech and actions, and he can often see details that ordinary people rarely notice. If he finds out that he was injured, he may need more. variable.

"Hey, we are subordinates, how can we let the boss charge into the battle? It's not too late to make a move when we can't support the boss." Xining giggled, "Just let the boss see our skills, not just in the ring Up there."

"Okay." Yan Ci thought for a while, although he didn't know whether Xining's purpose was this, but he really couldn't hit with his hands anymore, so it's better to observe who are the real usable people this time.

Xining laughed again: "Don't worry, Boss, our brother will never let Boss down." After speaking, he turned his horse's head and went back.

Back at the back, several people looked at him nervously, and they were relieved until he nodded slightly, with a much more relaxed expression.

The deserted temple was not too close to the capital, Yan Ci asked everyone to dismount and walk in advance, and saw the deserted temple after passing through a forest.

"Surround." Yan Ci ordered.

Everyone moved slowly in the woods, and soon surrounded the entire deserted temple.

"Don't move around, that's not how you send yourself to death." From the corner of the eye, a thin figure was also surrounded by others, and Yan Ci decisively grabbed the man's back collar.

"Cough." Yu Jue was caught off guard by the collar after being pulled violently, and didn't come up in one breath.

"Wait, don't move." Yan Ci brought the man back and squatted there.

Yu Jue was quite obedient, she didn't struggle when being held down, she squatted there obediently, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yan Ci didn't know what was going on with him, he obviously didn't want to care about this person, but he couldn't see him going to die, probably because he didn't want to see such a young kid die.

Suppressing these thoughts, Yan Ci made a hands-on gesture in the direction of Xining, but his right hand touched his waist and pinched something in his hand.

Xining understood, the machete in his hand was glowing coldly, he roared and rushed out with about twenty people, followed by Nie Feng who had been following at the end.

The fake Fatty Zhu has been sitting in the barren temple, holding a knife in each hand, and when he heard the movement outside, he knew someone was coming, and Yan Ci's promise to him sounded in his mind, as long as he escaped, he would give him the antidote. He set him free.

Going out with the knife in hand, I saw dozens of people surrounded by densely packed surroundings. The weapons in each of them were cold, their auras were strong, and they were obviously not mediocre.

"Come on." Fatty Zhu didn't realize why there was no Yanci among these people, when he heard Xining roar, and instantly those people surrounded him with weapons.

The fake Fatty Zhu was not a waste either, although his reaction was a bit slow, they all dodged and fled to a safer place.Just when he wanted to say something, he felt a pain in his throat, and what he wanted to say came out silently.

Xining looked at the fake Fatty Zhu, and slashed at the door with the knife in his hand, anyone who endangered the boss's safety would die.

The same goes for the others, waving their knives and looking at the fake Fatty Zhu as if they were looking at some bloody enemies, and they came to kill them one by one.

But those who dare to hurt the boss, die!

The twenty or so people were working hard, but Fatty Fatty Zhu was having a lot of trouble, so why not let him do it?These lunatics have a little intention of holding back?

The others just squatted in the woods and watched this completely crushing battle. As expected of bandits, the fight was really ruthless.

Looking at these people, Yan Ci's eyes were also amazed. The kung fu is good and they can be killed in a fight. If such a person can be included in the team, it can be regarded as the initial construction.

The fake Fatty Zhu didn't last long under their crazy attack, and was cut down to the ground in a short while, with the butcher's knife and boning knife in his hand falling far away to the side.

Walking out of the woods, Yan Ci stood in front of the fake Fatty Zhu, looking at the shocked expression of the fake Fatty Zhu with a smile in his eyes.

No one will ever let you go.

Saying this sentence silently, Fatty Fatty Zhu's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously he understood this sentence.

With his backhand, he drew out Shuo Han, and the blade touched the fake Fatty Zhu's neck.This person is full of evil, and he has countless lives in his hands. If he is killed, he is doing harm to the people, so Yan Ci will naturally not let him go.

Yan Ci didn't notice that the cheeks of the fake Fatty Zhu bulged, and Yan Ci was about to kill the fake Fatty Zhu when he found that his aura suddenly rose sharply, his eyes became blood red, and he slapped Yan Ci with his palm.

When it was over, Yan Ci cursed inwardly, knowing that she had let down her vigilance, but it was almost impossible to escape from this distance. Fortunately, she was wearing silk soft armor, so it would not be a problem to carry it hard once.

But just when she was about to resist, a force pushed her aside to escape, and then she saw Yu Jue's body flying upside down, and it was obvious that the person who pushed her away was Yu Jue.

"Boss." Xining rushed here when he saw the fake Fatty Zhu violently, but he was too far away. When he arrived, he could only watch Yu Jue being hit, and he could only slash Fake Fatty Zhu's head to vent his anger.

The other people also rushed over one by one and stared at the fake Fatty Zhu's body, looking like they wanted to chop him into a pulp.

"Boss, we were negligent." Xining knelt down to plead guilty, his tone full of self-blame, and then the more than 20 people also knelt down in front of her.

"You guys go back with the heads." With a sullen face, Yan Ci went to Yu Jue and took out a jade bottle, poured out two pearl-sized pills and fed them to her.

"Take the things back." Xining didn't look like he was joking at all at this time, and ordered with a cold face.

Out of the woods with Yu Jue on his back, Yan Ci got on his horse and drove towards the princess mansion with his men.This time it was entirely due to her negligence, if she hadn't said such nonsense and directly killed the fake Fatty Zhu, this incident would not have happened.

When they returned to the Princess Mansion, Bai Qingran was discussing medical theory with Ye Qingling, and Bai Xingqian next to him interrupted from time to time, and the three of them immediately walked over when they saw Yan Ci walking in with a gloomy face in his arms.

"Senior Bai, this kid was seriously injured to save me, so I asked Senior Bai to help me." Yan Ci said with a suppressed voice.

"It can be saved. Xingqian will take him back to my room." Bai Qingran inspected Yujue's condition and told Bai Xingqian to take him away, then wrote Zhang Fangzi and handed it to Ye Qingling, "Ask someone to prepare these herbs immediately. Well, the sooner the better." After finishing speaking, he walked to the back room.

Ye Qingling handed the prescription to Yan Xin and asked her to go down to prepare it, while she sat beside Yan Ci and gently stroked her head: "What's going on?"

The child was still wearing the clothes of the city guard, obviously he went to arrest people with Yan Ci, but according to Yan Ci's method, no one should be seriously injured like this?

"I was negligent." Slowly let out a breath, Yan Ci blamed himself.

"It's okay, Senior Bai will save him." Holding Yan Ci into his arms, Ye Qingling softly comforted her, "This time it was just an accident, and it will definitely not happen next time, right?"

"He doesn't know any kung fu, and his body is weaker than the average little girl. I wear soft armor, so it's not a problem to resist." Yan Ci frowned and felt a little difficult to breathe.

Ye Qingling also knew how much Yan Ci blamed himself at this time, so he could only hold Yan Ci tighter: "Hey, it will be fine. Didn't Senior White say that he can be saved, maybe he will be fine in a few days."

Yan Ci didn't speak, but kept nestling in Ye Qingling's arms.

In addition to self-blame, there is also an inexplicable fear that she can't even protect a little ghost, so if something happens in the future, can she really protect Ye Qingling?Or will this happen today?So what is she going to do?

"Ye Qingling, no matter what, protect yourself first, okay? I'm really scared." Once again showing all her fragility in front of Ye Qingling, Yan Ci rested her head on Ye Qingling's shoulder and firmly grasped the clothes behind her with both hands.

"Okay, I will protect myself." Ye Qingling also felt a little uncomfortable, rubbing her chin on the top of Yan Ci's head, and gently patting her back with her hand touched the protruding spine, so she could only switch position, stroking her head.

Yanxin stood at the door with the medicinal materials for a while and saw his master and Yan Ci hugging each other, after thinking about it, he went directly to Bai Qingran's room with the medicinal materials.

"Doctor Bai, these are the herbs you ordered." Seeing Bai Qingran busy studying inside, she didn't make too much noise.

"Well, leave it to Xingqian." Bai Qingran lowered her head and replied and continued to work.

Bai Xingqian took the medicinal materials and sent them to study, and then processed them according to Bai Qingran's instructions.

The author has something to say:

Chirp again chirp, Yan Shuai cry chirp

Yu Jue was beaten, was it a man or a woman?

Yan Shuai is about to start a counterattack, come one to fight the other, come to two to chop a pair, chop and chop the brother-in-law is coming back (blindly booing: fight)

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