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    Under such circumstances, Yan Ji was originally injured when he fell, but the horse's movements aggravated his injuries. He could feel the severe pain in his ankle, and his leg bones were probably broken.

    But Yan Ji did not cry. The bad situation did not scare him to death, but instead aroused the fierceness in his bones.

    He reached out and scratched around randomly, and found a dagger that Yan Zhui had thrown to him in the grass.

    At this time, the black-faced man rushed over. He could not hear the crowd's voices at this time. He could only hear his own heartbeat, which was as fast as a drum. The wild boar's mouth was very close to him, and the breath from his nostrils blew onto his face.  , he could see the fangs flashing with cold light.

    The next moment, Yan Ji raised the dagger in his hand and thrust it toward the pig's eyes and neck as if life-threatening.

    The wild boar's dying counterattack injured him, but he remained undaunted. The next moment there was a sharp sound of wind, and Yan Ji's face was covered with blood, including injuries from the wild boar and pig blood.

    Yan Zhui put the knife into the pig's neck, and the giant beast whined a few times, staggered a few times, and after a long while, it staggered and couldn't support it, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

    "three¡­¡­"

    Yan Ji opened his mouth, and Yan Zhui, holding a bloody long knife in one hand, bent down and put his hands under his armpits, picking him up.

    "Pigs, I killed" Yan Ji gasped and was speechless. Blood seeped into his eyes and nostrils, dripping down his face and down his chin. He breathed heavily, feeling a little proud:

    "Third sister-in-law"

    When Yan Zhui heard this, he paused and almost dropped him to the ground.

    "EagleEagleThird Sister-in-lawI"

    He couldn¡¯t even speak clearly. Yan Zhui sneered in his ear:

    "I killed the pig. I gave you the eagle you wanted!"

    Yan Ji spoke nonsense, but Yan Zhui still guessed it. After hearing this, Yan Ji felt relieved that no matter which of them gave him the eagle, he had finally got the eagle he wanted for a long time.  He leaned on his brother's shoulder.

    The courtiers watched King Qin, who was half-embracing the Ninth Prince, slowly stepping on the blood-stained grass. At this moment, Rong Tuying's face was very ugly, and he looked at Yan Xin with boredom in his eyes.

    No matter how carefully he and Concubine Rong calculated, Yan Xin still couldn't get past the wall.

    For today, he worked hard, but he made wedding clothes for others. Yan Xin's incompetence and cowardice forced them to do the hard work, but Yan Xin got the credit for it.

    Rong Tuying gritted her teeth to control herself so that no one would notice anything strange.

    The two princes, Yan Zhui and Yan Ji, are brave and tough. Yan Zhui showed his strong force and calmness. In times of crisis, he stepped forward to protect the emperor.

    As for the younger Yan Ji, he also showed unusual bravery and strength.

    The ministers all had their own thoughts, and Zhongshu made Du Xuazhen's face darken. He might have guessed what Emperor Jia'an was thinking.

    Concubine Cui saw Yan Ji being thrown onto the horse by Yan Zhui, and quickly drove her horse back. Fu Minghua followed closely behind her, while Yan Zhui stood beside the horse and watched her.

    Once the eyes of the two couples met, Yan Zhui gave her a toothy smile. The black-faced doctor who had just bumped into Emperor Jia'an beheaded three of his heads. The blood was all over his head and face, and his clothes were dirty.

    His appearance was different from his previous graceful and luxurious appearance, but Fu Minghua could see him without blinking, with a warm look in his eyes.

    At this time, Yan Zhui was no worse in her heart than at any time. He was leaning beside the horse, holding a knife in one hand, but she wanted to throw herself into his arms and hug him tightly.

    His handsome appearance when wielding the knife, and the blood dripping from him at this time, made Fu Minghua intuitively understand how deep his feelings for him were, and what he had given up for himself.

    After killing three black-faced men, he already looked like his whole body was soaked in blood. You can imagine what he went through when he fought against Tubo in Shanzhou, put down Jian Shuyu's rebellion, eliminated Li Yanhui, and conquered Youzhou.

    He likes himself, he likes her incredibly, so he abandons Wei Minzhu and marries himself. He prefers to take this road that is not smooth, but he never reveals the slightest clue in front of her.

    She recalled that year, Zhuangzi rushed outside Longmen Mountain because he was angered by the Bai family. When he met Yan Zhui, he was so injured that he could not walk.

    But even though he was seriously injured at that time, he still managed it in a low-key manner.

    At that time, she was still very wary of him and had never thought about anything else. Naturally, she could not think of the injuries on his body or what was going on in his heart at that time.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes were soft and he drove Ma Chaoyan to chase him away.?, no one stopped her at this time, Yan Zhui suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little fast.

    He had a hunch that something was changing.

    There seemed to be something in Fu Minghua's eyes that he had always wanted. She walked closer, leaned down, took a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his face, and asked softly:

    "Are you hurt?"

    Yan Zhui grabbed her hand and pressed it hard on his face.

    Both Guo Han and his son suffered some injuries. Guo Han fell off when his horse hit a wild boar and sprained his ankle bones.

    As for Guo Ying, although the wild boar had already been hacked to death by Yan Zhui when it hit him, the pig was extremely heavy and still caused him a lot of pain when it hit him. He was coughing softly at this time.

    "My son is really good."

    Emperor Jia'an's eyes fell on Yan Ji, who was lying on the horse and still breathing heavily. By Yan Ji, he was actually referring to Yan Zhui.

    Concubine Rong's face was as white as paper, she pursed her lips and stared at Yan Xin coldly, with disappointment that could not be concealed in her eyes.

    Her usual calmness can no longer be maintained after such an incident today.

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    Yan Xin's performance made her a little disappointed.

    ¡°I had arranged everything for him and calculated everything, but I didn¡¯t expect that my son would be like this.

    Concubine Rong felt a little bitter in her heart.

    Whether it was when she was engaged to Guo Jinrui, the sick son of the Guo family, or when she later entered the palace and faced the difficulties faced by Concubine Cui and others, the queen who had not yet died at that time plotted against her.

    She has experienced many storms in her life, but she has overcome them one by one.

    When she was favored by Rong Sanniang and her daughter, and when she learned that Fu Minghua was plotting against her, she was angry and vicious, but she had never been as bitter as she is now.

    Although Yan Zhui couldn't bear Fu Minghua's gentle gaze at this time, this was not the time for the two of them to talk.

    What's more, he still has unfinished business.

    Stuffing Fu Minghua's blood-stained handkerchief into his arms, Yan chased him off his horse. A large group of wild boars were still besieged by soldiers. This was the territory of King Zhongxin of Xijing. He had bumped into Yan Ji before. If he said it was unintentional, he was afraid that  No fool would believe it.

    Yan Zhui licked his lips, but there was still unfinished blood on his lips, staining the tip of his tongue red.

    At this time, his smile looked a bit cold.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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