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There are a few sharp pointed cones in the fallen body, and there are no weapons. The dozens of sneak attackers from the snow, each with a weird weapon, Time, Han Xun actually could not see.

On the other side, Luo Qingying had a bright eye and seemed to understand something.

Although she was nursed to the palace in pregnancy, she did not go out often, but later because of the injury of Nangong Qing, she traveled to the palace in the day. However, Luo Qingying did not forget that she once gave the metal smelting formula of Nangong Temple, and she did not forget that she once told Nangong that some hidden weapons and so on.

I am afraid that the weapons in the hands of these Xichu reinforcements were designed by Nangong, and the Queen Mother used this secret weapon to save her. Although this is Luo Qingyi's speculation, but also feel that it should be so, if it is not the alloy steel forged by the craftsmen of Nangong, I am afraid that these pointed cones are not so easy to penetrate the armor of these higher-handed hands.

However, for a moment, the people around Han Xun fell seven or eight, and only half of them were still struggling.

In the form that has been reversed, the blink of an eye has changed. Han Xun’s eyes are cracked, but there is no way. He has too few people, and one is dead, and Xichu is sent to the Hundreds of Resistors in order to save Luo Qing, and he can't resist it.

"Not allowed to retreat! Not to retire! Block, kill, kill them!"

Han Xun screamed exhaustedly, but it was useless. He lost his heart and finally pushed Luo Qingyi.

In front, the black-pressed Xichu soldiers flocked up, and the headed soldiers were not excited. If they could save Chu Wangxi, they would also be able to capture Hansen, the North Vietnamese emperor, and he would make a great contribution.

"Han Xun, advise you to let us go to Chu, otherwise you will die here today."

Just like the general trend has gone, Han Xun is tired and almost wants to go crazy, such a scene, he did not expect before.

If you really die here, don’t you be wrong?

"Never! You are the emperor of the North Vietnamese, can you surrender to these pawns?" Han Xun holds a long sword, the blood on the sword is red, and the drops fall, and the snow is reddish with a red plum. He is cold and has a feeling of being dead.

"Han Xun, let me go back, I promise they won't hurt you."

At this time, Luo Qingying suddenly spoke up, and his look was faint.

Standing between the white snow, she is like a holy snow lotus, not dusty. As if the blood around us could not infect her beauty, there was no fear, and the light was indifferent. Han Xun, who was watching, was strongly shocked at this moment. This woman in front of him can never belong to him.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not get her by all means.

A strong stubbornness came to the fore, and Han Xun’s innate temperament suddenly occurred. A whole North Vietnamese country is his, and all the people must surrender to him. He is the emperor. How can he possibly want a woman?

He just wants to force, unscrupulous, even if she does not love him, even hates him.

"You don't even think about it!" Han Xun's face was blue and green, and he suddenly buckled Luo Qing's hand: "You want to die this heart, you can't easily bring you out of Xichu, how could this time come?" Still give up? Even if all the people are dead, you will not let go. If they dare to start, even if they die, they will not let you go!"

After that, Han Xun never took care of his confidants, and he ran wildly in the direction of North Vietnam.

At this moment, Luo Qingying’s heart was strongly impacted. It turned out that Han Xun’s obsession with her has reached such a terrible level. Even if it is dead, take her, so terrible!

The wind was mixed with snow and snow, and whistling and blowing on her face, Han Xun flew too fast, so she almost could not open her eyes. Luo Qingying instinctively protects her belly and can't scream at all. Even though she has thousands of means, this will not be used at all.

"Fast chase, Han Xun ran!" There was a shout from far behind, and Han Xun ran faster.

A strong bump, Han Xun was on the verge of escaping. Luo Qingying only felt that he was suddenly going up and down, and he was like a swing, and he turned into the sea.

Holding on Hanson’s arm, she tried her best: “Han Xun, let me down!”

Hanson did not care, but held her tighter.

"My stomach! Han Xun, if you harm my child, I will not let you go!" As soon as he looked up, Luo Qingyi saw his side face, his face was stubborn, his eyes were full of hate and madness. As if he had forgotten everything, even if he was in the abyss and hell, he would break in with her.

Han Xun is really crazy!

Luo Qingyi only has this feeling, this man has been forgotten by the sudden sneak attack. What North Vietnamese subjects, what threatened Nan Gongqing's life, even his own life is not taken care of.

very scary!

When the heart sinks to the bottom of the valley, Luo Qingying regrets that he has too many concerns. If she had spent more time in the small shop in the city, could she have a chance to escape? If the Queen Mother’s deliberation is bolder, is it not necessary to wait until the border is closed and she will not fall into this helpless situation?

She is not afraid of anything, she is afraid of hurting the child in the belly! If there is something wrong with the child, how can she tell Nalan the night?

Suddenly, the buzz of a myriad of people rang out: "Your sorrow, I am waiting for the rescue!"

In the snowfield ahead, suddenly hundreds of men dressed in black masks rushed out, just like the tides. These people are holding swords one by one, and they are full of murderous anger. Han Xun is hard-pressed and stunned.

"Your Majesty, go! Let us be here!"

For the first person to pull the towel, show the jade card, please make a gift: "Under the Linchuan, is the second emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty, especially to protect the car."

"It turned out to be the second prince's person?! Get up quickly, get up quickly." Han Xun's eyes lit up, as if he saw the light in the darkness, it was a dead escape. Where did he put the emperor's shelf, and he only picked up Luo Qingyu, and got a carriage under the **** of several Southern Wei Guards.

Lin Chuan commanded a group of people, and chased the West Chu guards who came up with him. He drove the carriage away from the danger zone. The sound of smothering is getting farther away. Luo Qingying was held in his arms by Han Xun. Although he knew that he was temporarily out of danger, he had no chance to escape.

On the carriage, Han Xun finally put Luo Qingying down, his face was heavy: "Don't hurt?" Although the tone was not good, but still care about her.

Luo Qingqi is not the person who wants to face the face. It is the best to meet the situation. She sighs and says nothing. The carriage slowly started, and two traces were taken on the snowfield, and finally stopped in a safe place.

Han Xun looked solemn, and asked the Lin Chuan about the carriage: "How do you know that the two emperors are here?"

Lin Chuan replied reverently: "Back, the princess told the two emperors, the princess let the two emperors protect you."

"White 璇?" Han Xun slightly bowed his head.

Lin Chuan should sing: "Your Majesty, now returning to North Vietnam for thousands of miles, I am afraid that I will encounter the pursuit of the West Chu in the middle of the road. It is better to follow our two emperors and temporarily go to the Southern Wei Dynasty to take shelter. Wait until everything is safe, two The emperor then asked someone to **** him back to North Vietnam. How do you know what to do?"

Han Xun thought about it. It is indeed possible for the Queen Mother of the Western King to attack him again. In order to save Luo Qing, and for his body muscle nourishing vine, Xi Chu must use whatever means. Forget it, going to the Southern Wei Dynasty is a good choice. After all, he is the emperor of North Vietnam, and the Southern Wei Dynasty is also an alliance. Although he has escaped from the past, he has become a bit of a strait, but he has become a major event and has passed the difficult situation.

"Well, then I went to the Southern Wei Dynasty and thanked the two emperors for their help." Han Xun said.

Luo Qingyi couldn't resist it at all, and his heart was getting more and more heavy. If he was taken to the Southern Wei by Han Xun, I was afraid that she would like to contact Nalan Night and it would be more difficult to return to Xichu.

Suddenly, she flashed a person in her mind, Lin Yixuan!

By the way, even if she went to the Southern Wei Dynasty, she could also ask for Lin Yixuan, which is not without hope.

Along the way, Han Xun’s eyes were always squatting, and he remained vigilant everywhere. The technology of driving in Linchuan is very good, the horses and horses drive very fast, and there are people covered by Lin Xiaochen on the way, no matter whether it is food or rest. Although it was a little uncomfortable to sleep on the carriage, neither Hansen nor Luo Qingqi did not say anything.

Three days later, the carriage entered the territory of the Southern Wei Dynasty smoothly. When he saw the border town in front of him, Luo Qingyi finally died.

She was completely brought to the Southern Wei by Han Xun from Xichu.

Into the city, Han Xun did not relax her vigilance, for fear that she would make some tricks and ran away.

When eating at the inn, Han Xun glanced at her and said faintly: "You don't want to think about it, you have already arrived here. You can't go back to Xichu again. It's better to follow your heart." I won't be willing to treat you."

In my heart, I hate Han Xun again, but Luo Qing’s face will not show up.

Pretending to show weakness, and then looking for opportunities to turn defeat into victory, has always been her way to play familiar, whether it is Nalan night or Han Xun, have been on her. Since Hanxun was so stubborn to her, she became his counter-scale and his weakness. If she wants to count this sinister and selfish man, she still has a way.

"Han Xun, you are taking care of yourself, and there is still work to worry about me."

Luo Qinglan looked pale, slowly eating the food on the table, and said: "Don't because Lin Xiaochen saved you, you can be careless. Here is the Southern Wei, in case the Southern Wei Emperor has a little bit of thought, Leave you here as a hostage, do you think there is such a possibility?"

Han Xun was not worried. He glanced at Lin Chuan, who was waiting to be served. He said slowly, "Don't provoke, it's useless."

"I am not a provocation. You have a number in your heart. You leave the subjects and leave North Vietnam. When North Vietnam is in a civil strife, you don't worry about your queen, take the opportunity to get something out? Oh, you are not thinking about Bai Yizhen's mind. I know, Han Xun, don’t make a mistake, I didn’t remind you.”

What did you think of? Hanson’s face changed, his lips moved, and he said nothing. For a long time, he said: “You have no idea, you don’t have to worry.”

After the meal, the carriage continued to move forward and finally stopped in the next county.

From Han Xun’s conversation with Lin Chuan, Luo Qingyi knew that they would directly enter the “Zhaojing” of the capital of the Southern Wei Dynasty. He also said that the second emperor Lin Xiaochen was waiting for the second emperor’s house, waiting for Hansen to accept the wind. She counts the time. According to the current journey, I am afraid that there will be another five days, and they will arrive at Zhaojing. At that time, she will have no chance to get out.

The only hope for Luo Qingying is that she can get out of her mind in a small town along the way.

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