Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The two hidden guards did not dare to slack off, and immediately placed Nangong Shi between them in a back-to-back position. One of them took out something similar to a firecracker from his waist and quickly pulled it.

The firecracker banged, and a golden chrysanthemum exploded in the air, bright and dazzling!

Before the flowers fell, assassins from all directions were already in front of them, and they stabbed them with their swords mercilessly. Nangong Shi was trained by his mother and concubine as a future prince since he was a child, and his kung fu was naturally good. At the moment when his life was at stake, he would not Qiao, who dared to take the crown prince, immediately used his fists and kicks to fight with these assassins.

This group of assassins are extremely skilled, and their moves are brutal, slashing and stabbing at vital points. If these two guards were not the most skilled among all the hidden guards, and he himself was also very skilled, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago. To the mincemeat.

Although the two hidden guards had excellent reach, and he himself was also very good at martial arts, in the end, a good tiger could not stop a pack of wolves. Under the siege of many assassins, the two hidden guards suffered heavy losses, and their movements became slower and slower. My physical strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the two of them vowed to protect him to the death, an assassin still found a loophole and stabbed Nangong Shi with his sword. The sword stabbed his lower abdomen. It was not a scratch or a cut, but a deep cut. The sword penetrated three or four inches into his abdomen, almost piercing his body.

Nangong Shi was stabbed in a vital part, and the pain was so painful that he almost died. However, the assassins did not give him any chance to breathe. Instead, they increased the intensity of their attacks, seeing that they would kill him.

After a few blows, Nangong Shi was hit with another sword. Although this sword did not hit the vital point, it severed one of his arms.

Nangong Shi screamed and suddenly fell to the ground. He had broken an arm and was disabled. He was no longer destined to be the emperor. From now on, he would live under the pity of others. Living has no meaning anymore...

When the two hidden guards saw that their master had an arm chopped off, they both showed signs of despair. They fought desperately with the assassins, trying to reach their master and protect their master. At this time, a whistling sound suddenly came from the distance. Dozens of the prince's hidden guards were riding Qinggong, jumping or jumping, running from a distance. When the dozen masked assassins saw it, they put away their swords and With a low growl, he retreated quickly.

The two hidden guards were in a hurry to save the prince and did not care about chasing him. One held up his head and gave him a hemostatic pill, while the other was busy bandaging his broken limbs...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated and maimed. As soon as this important news came to the palace, Concubine Jin was stunned.

She grabbed the guard who reported the news and asked over and over again: "Is it true? Is this news true? Are you sure?"

The guard who was being held tightly was trembling with fear, his teeth chattering and he said, "I'm sorry, my queen... it's... it's... it's true..."

Hearing this, Concubine Jin slumped down on the chair, her face turned ashen, her body was trembling, and her teeth were chattering: "It's over... it's over... my Shi'er... is ruined..."

The maids and eunuchs of Sijin Palace all knelt down, covering their faces and sobbing softly. Li Shanggong also burst into tears and cried: "My queen, you have to cheer up. The prince is still waiting for you." The one who calls the shots..."

"It's useless, it's useless, it's over, it's over..."

Concubine Jin was trembling, tears streaming down her face, "My Shi'er, it's over..."

Concubine Jin was so shocked by the bad news that she collapsed. She seemed to have aged ten years. She couldn't even cry anymore. She could only cry silently and tremble: "Shi'er, Shi'er..."

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