after marrying the prince

After Xiao Yantian, Lan Xunyu, Lou Yunmeng and Mei Nongxue met, Rong Yue hurried over and shouted, "Hurry up, Xiao Yunyin's men are coming soon."

"Where's your uncle?"

"He's still in Yueyang Tower."

"..."

Lan Xunyu turned around and ran back.

After Mei Nongxue came back, she heard that she was looking for Lan Xunyu.

Lou Yunmeng said: "Lan Xunyu went to rescue Lang Hantian."

Mei Nongxue quickly followed.

When Lan Xunyu came back after chasing him back, the people in Yueyang Tower dispersed early, the boss was hiding in the dark and did not dare to come out, Lang Hantian was like a trapped beast, surrounded by more than a dozen forbidden soldiers, covered in blood, his hair was loose, almost Flesh was turned out from the wound, and he staggered against the base of the wall.

The sword is like frost, and they all attack Lang Hantian.

A handful of red powder fell from the sky with a pungent stench.

Everyone was curious at first, then confused, and after a while, they fell to the ground, scratched their faces hard, and screamed.

A pill was delivered to Lang Hantian's mouth, and before Lang Hantian could react, someone squeezed his chin and forcefully poured it down. A familiar deep voice said, "Follow me."

"It's you?"

Lang Hantian looked at the man who rescued him in surprise, only to see the man with a beautiful crown, anxiously protecting him.

Lang Hantian's heart was warm and his eyes were red.

Once you look at it, it will be engraved in your heart, and it will never be erased from then on.

Xiao Yunyin was bound to win, so he didn't come out, and sat calmly behind the bead curtain, drinking wine slowly, looking at the encirclement in front of him with a half-smile.

But I didn't expect that someone would come to rescue me.

Xiao Yunyin was about to come out immediately, but Feng Yun knelt down and stopped him: "A mere Lang Hantian is not worth your majesty's risk."

Lan Xunyu rushed out with Lang Hantian, and was about to leave when the way ahead was cut off.

Feng Yun stood in front of him, pointed at Lan Xunyu with his sword, and said, "You are so brave, dare to rob the imperial court for a felon?!"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill, kill!"

"Yellow-haired boy, you are so arrogant."

Feng Yun raised his sword and rose, Lan Xunyu was carrying a wound on his back, how could he be his opponent?

Within ten strokes, he was killed on the ground.

Lang Hantian said: "Commander Feng, I will go with you and let him go."

"Don't think about it!"

Lang Hantian said: "Don't you want to get the Lang family's art of war and the three formations I created?"

Feng Yun showed hesitation, and said, "Let him go, will you really give it to me?"

"If I speak out, I will never go back on my word."

"it is good!"

Feng Yun looked at Lan Xunyu and said, "Little devil, hurry up."

Lan Xunyu smiled and said, "Okay."

The moment she stood up, taking advantage of Feng Yun's unpreparedness, Lan Xunyu shot out the dagger in her hand like cold light and lightning, and hit her heart. Feng Yun hurriedly dodged, but his arm was still cut, and he said angrily: "Bitch!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Lan Xunyu pulled Lang Hantian up, but was quickly chased by Feng Yun. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce through his body, Lan Xunyu threw Lang Hantian out, resigned to his fate and waited for death.

"bump!"

Between the lightning and the flint, a voice sounded, saying: "What are you doing in a daze? Go!"

Lan Xunyu raised his eyes, tears rolled down instantly.

Master.

Hurriedly picked up Lang Hantian who was lying on the ground and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help turning his head, only to see Xiao Yantian was fighting with Feng Yun, and on the Yueyang Tower, Xiao Yunyin was holding a golden moon bow, the string was full, and the arrow fly out.

Without even thinking about it, Lan Xunyu hugged Xiao Yantian from behind with normal instinct.

bark.

The arrow pierced the body, the figure fell like a kite, and blood spurted from the mouth.

"Little Fox!"

Lan Xunyu looked at the person protected by her with drooping eyelids.