She fell out after crying at the wrong grave

Ah'ao was grabbed by the hair from behind and was forced to raise her face and bend her body backwards unnaturally.

She knew very well that doing this would embarrass Hengzhi, but she still lowered her eyes indifferently and didn't look at anyone.

It’s as if if you don’t look, you won’t feel aggrieved by seeing the person on the horse in the distance.

The troops defending the king had already arrived at the palace gates, and Jin Feng's men were almost dead all over the ground, filling up the main street of the capital.

This is the last chance.

"Zhao Hou is indeed a young talent." The remaining rebels gathered in front of the palace gate and guarded Jin Feng tightly. "I brought an acquaintance to meet you. How is it? Do you recognize her?"

Hengzhi's face was as cold as ice, and he tightly clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand.

She was pressed in front of the formation and pushed out. Hengzhi saw her almost at first sight.

He tossed and turned sleeplessly every night, taking huge risks to do everything faster and faster, just to fulfill the promise he made to her that night.

It took a lot of effort to get in front of her.

"Your Highness, please say a few soft words. See whether he wants the country or you." Jin Feng smiled contemptuously.

Every word sounded like a humiliation as it fell into Ah's ears.

If it wasn't for making sure Shen Zhuo was really dead, Ah Yi thought, she would never have been caught.

"Humph." Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, or rather the expectation of the crowd, Ah-yi laughed coldly, "The remnants of the defeated army are still resisting stubbornly."

When Jin Feng heard this, he was furious, as if his last fig leaf had been ripped off. He picked up the sword of the soldier beside him and pointed it at Ah's chest, "You're looking for death!"

Ah'ao felt a pain in her chest and frowned unconsciously.

Without even looking, you could tell that he hadn't used enough force to pierce the skin.

At the moment he spoke, a long sword came through the air and hit Jin Feng's sword accurately. The sword was vulnerable and broke into two parts and fell to the ground.

No one was able to recover.

It is unknown how Hengzhi was able to draw out the knife so quickly and throw it out so accurately and fiercely without hurting the princess at all.

"Don't touch her."

His voice was deep and cold, each word was distinct and contained a threat.

Ah'ao suddenly raised her eyes.

The moment their eyes met, A'ao also discovered that Hengzhi's gaze had been fixed on her.

My mind is unusually quiet, and all the noise is blocked out.

Suddenly I felt that it was all worth it.

Before going to Chong'an Palace, Shen Yu once asked her why she should take the risk, since Shen Zhuo would die sooner or later anyway when Hengzhi arrived.

A'an replied calmly, this is different.

It was she who wanted to overthrow Shen Zhuo, and it was also she who had a blood feud with Shen Zhuo. If the reputation of regicide fell on Hengzhi, she was unwilling and reluctant.

"You're flirting with each other already?" Jin Feng walked back to Ah's side and this time waved away the people who were pointing knives at her. "Step back! How can you be so disrespectful to the princess?"

He stood behind Ah-yi and asked in a condescending tone, "Your Highness, do you want to live?"

Ah-yi looked at Heng-chi in the distance. This time he brought Tao-xing with him. She hadn't seen Tao-xing for a long time.

Both the horses and the people miss it very much.

Those ordinary days, when I rolled up my sleeves to brush the horses with Hengzhi, went to East Street for breakfast together, and walked her to the door of the shop.

She suddenly laughed, tilted her head slightly, but did not move her eyes, "I don't want to live."

The man acted arrogantly, as if he was not the one imprisoned at the moment.

It was against her will, but Ah-yi always felt that Heng-chi would win in the end. Since she had no chance of dying, what was wrong with being arrogant?

Jin Feng: “…”

"Jin Xiang, how about we make a deal?" Heng Qi broke his stagnation and took the lead in saying, "You want a way to live, I can give it to you and let you and your family leave the capital."

"But the prerequisite is that the princess must be delivered to me unharmed."

This?
Yuan Chengxin and Chao Xu, who were behind him, looked at each other in surprise.

This item is not included in the countermeasures we have discussed.

"How can I trust you?" Jin Feng restrained his expression. It seemed that he was very touched by the proposal.

Hengzhi crossed his fingers and made a crisp sound, and then someone came over pulling a carriage.

This strategy had never been discussed with anyone, but he stayed up all night and carefully considered countless possible outcomes, and this was one of them.

There are many ways to attack a city, no matter how fast or slow, Hengzhi has countless ideas to deal with it in terms of military tactics. But Ah's still in the city, as long as there is a possibility that it will be disadvantageous to her, he cannot be careless.

"The man is at the city gate, and the carriage is in front of you." Heng Qi raised his chin slightly, indicating that there was no room for negotiation, "Die or leave, it's your choice."

Jin Feng was silent.

Seeing this, Ah-yi smiled and said, "Ah, Jin Xiang, I wonder what you are still hesitating about. What the young marquis did was just to follow the late emperor's will and go through the motions. As long as you admit that it was the tyrant Shen Zhuo who ordered you, what reason would he have to kill you?"

"If I were you, I would agree immediately, take my family and the gold and silver you have long since transferred, and move to a beautiful place to live a comfortable life as a rich man. What do you think?"

These words sounded like just ordinary words of advice, but Ah's real intention was not to persuade others. She was talking to the soldiers behind her who were still risking their lives to obey Jin Feng's words.

It would be very easy for Jin Feng to get away. Shen Zhuo was dead, and there was no evidence. All he had to do was pin everything on Shen Zhuo, saying that the tyrant emperor had ordered him to do this in order to maintain his own safety. Then Shen Zhuo would be the one who disobeyed the late emperor's will.

In addition to his obvious crime of regicide, as long as he was deposed from the throne, it would still be considered "loyalty to the king."

What does it matter whether there is a king or not? Isn’t the current king in Jin Zhaoyi’s arms recently?

Once this chaos is quelled, as long as Hengzhi takes the lead in shouting "Long live the emperor", this baby in swaddling clothes will become the new emperor.

And those who followed the deposed emperor in rebellion and refused to repent would be charged with treason and die without a burial place after Jin Feng fled far away.

When Hengzhi heard her words, he lowered his head and chuckled.

The smile was fleeting, as if it was just a coincidence that made them happy.

Chao Xu understood. The couple was playing a double act.

really interesting.

"Okay, I promise you."

After a long time, Jin Feng finally made a decision.

"Don't you want her?" He pointed at Ah-yi, "A princess whose father doesn't love her and whose mother doesn't care for her, calling her Your Highness is already cheap, I'll give it back to you."

"But you have to come and get it yourself."

wrong.

Ah'ao watched Jin Feng instruct a subordinate holding a spear to press her shoulders and push her forward.

But at the moment when they passed each other, she clearly saw the eye contact between Jin Feng and this man.

On the opposite side, Heng Zhi had already dismounted, untied the fish token tied around his waist, and handed it to Yuan Chengxin.

What does it mean?
She suddenly felt a little confused and started to feel anxious.

They walked towards each other for a short distance.

The sun was hanging right behind him, and the bright warm light shone on Hengzhi's back, making it difficult for A'ao to see his features clearly.

The carriage has been pulled to the open space in the middle of the two armies. Once it reaches here, the interaction will be considered complete.

Everyone knows that such an easily concluded deal is by no means that simple, but everyone is watching to see what the final outcome will be.

Hengzhi stretched out his hand in advance, leaned over and held A's hand in his palm.

They are rarely together and apart, and there is always a sense of homesickness between them.

Ah'ao thought so, but the warmth from Hengzhi's palm still burned her, causing her eyes to ache and become tearful.

He was clearly challenging me in front of the blade just now, but he still looked fearless.

Hengzhi wordlessly pulled her in front of him and brushed away the messy hair on her forehead.

The spot above the eyebrow it covered was a scar that had solidified and turned brownish red. It was small, but Hengzhi still paused with his fingertips, and his body stiffened.

There is no need to even take medicine.

His throat rolled awkwardly, and Hengzhi suppressed the longing that was spreading and even overflowing in his heart. Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, he gently took Ah'an into his arms.

The person behind her stared sharply at A's vest.

Hengzhi knew that this man had bad intentions, so he held Ah'ao in his arms and kept an eye on his movements.

If my guess is correct, Da Chong is the only one who is good at using the spear, almost to the point of perfection. As long as he is within three steps, his speed is so fast that almost no one can dodge it.

He was actually used by Jin Feng.

In this countermeasure, Hengzhi never thought of retreating unscathed. If it was aimed at him, it would be great.

But the Hengqi leak can be counted.

The man slowly gained momentum, with the tip of the spear slightly pressed down. The moment he struck out, he actually held the spear straight and pointed it at Ah'ao.

Hengzhi didn't have time to think, he put his left hand around A's waist and turned to the right, wrapping her under his body.

The spearman missed the target and became immediately angry. He quickly aimed the spear tip at Hengzhi's heart again.

The carriage blocked their view, and Yuan Chengxin and Chao Xu, who were watching closely from behind, could not see clearly at all.

Within an extremely short distance, the spear in the opponent's hand is a sharp weapon with precise workmanship and even the ability to bend due to the force of the opponent's attack.

A'an reacted immediately.

Hengzhi protected Ah-yi and tried his best to dodge two or three attacks. But as soon as he showed any signs of counterattack, the spearman immediately turned his spear tip and stabbed Ah-yi.

She only had some self-defense skills, and she couldn't dodge such a fast attack.

Just as Hengzhi gently pushed A'ou away again to help her escape from danger, A'ou turned half way around, and the man immediately took advantage of the wind from her fluttering clothes to lightly turn the tip of his spear and change the target.

When the sharp spear tip came towards her, Ah's center of gravity was not yet balanced and she almost turned her head back, exposing her defenseless chest which was only separated by a few pieces of clothes.

This time Hengzhi didn't have time to pull her away.

The things in front of A'an suddenly slowed down.

People say that the world slows down in the moment before death. In this moment of God's grace, everything slows down, slow enough for a person to recall his or her life.

But when this moment suddenly came before her eyes, A'ao couldn't remember anything.

The spearman's ferocious face and the clear blue sky before her seemed to be her end.

And Hengzhi rushed over, with panic and confusion in his eyes.

Hengzhi.

Hengzhi!

The slowed-down time begins to flow instantly, and all the sounds return to the ears.

The wind continued to blow and the sunlight was dazzling again.

A'ao felt that she had regained control of her limbs, but when she tried to pull Hengzhi away, it was too late.

The sharp tip of the spear found a gap and pierced through his body.

On the cold iron, Hengzhi's bright red blood flowed down and immediately formed a river.

There was a buzzing in A's ears.

Hengzhi was still looking at her, but the eyes that she was used to seeing were no longer smiling. As life passed away, there were signs of them drifting away.

He opened his mouth to speak, but only blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

His hand was still pressed tightly against her heart.

(End of this chapter)