But it's just a woman, there's no need to stay.

However, just as Wen Yu was about to be taken out of the palace, she suddenly shouted loudly: "Your Highness, save me, I am pregnant with your child, you can don't want me, don't you even want the child in my belly.

Did you?”

This shout shocked everyone.

Even the emperor couldn't help but chase him out.

After all, this is the royal heir, and it is the blood of the royal family. Although there are many adult princes, no third generation has been left yet.

Wen Yu's words seemed to have brought back a glimmer of hope, but at this moment, Yan Qianren said in a cold tone: "My guard is a doctor, he can tell whether you are pregnant at a glance,

Do you still dare to lie here?"

Wen Yu struggled desperately: "Your Highness, what I said is true. If you don't believe it, go and call the imperial physician!"

Mo Wuyun nodded and gave the order directly.

Wen Qing was not here, and he found other imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital. Because there were guards guarding at the door, the people from Nanyan State and Lu Qinghan could not leave for a while. The Imperial physician soon came to Nanyan State and wanted to give it to him.

Wen Yu took the pulse.

Yan Qianren directly blocked the imperial physician, showing a fierce look on his face.

"You are so fat when you break your promise. Do you want to take away the prince's concubine chosen by this prince? She is now the prince's. No matter what she is like, you can't touch a little bit of this person!"

Mo Wuyun was so angry that he walked out with his sword in his arms.

"Yan Qianren, she is my person. If you want to take her away today, you must pass my level first."

Mo Wuyun's martial arts skills are definitely not weak, but the gap between him and Wen Yao is too big, so he is often killed in one move.

But facing other people, Mo Wuyun was still very confident in his martial arts.

Although he was a prince, he studied hard during this period and made great progress in martial arts. His eyes looked at Yan Qianren with a burning light, which made people feel a sense of passion and boiling blood.

Yan Qianren also smiled: "Okay, that's better for you and me to make a bet."

"What bet?"

Yan Qianren's smile grew bigger and bigger: "If you win, not only I won't take this woman away, but I won't even take Lu Qinghan."

Mo Wuyun's heart tightened, but his eyes lit up.

He never expected that this negotiation would be a turnaround.

After his throat rolled for a moment, Mo Wuyun asked again: "What if I lose?"

Yan Qianren's voice was sharp: "If you lose, just kneel on the ground and kowtow to the prince three times. No one can stop me from leaving with you!"

He raised his eyelids and looked at the emperor's direction: "I wonder if Your Majesty can give us a testimony?"

The emperor pondered for a while: "Okay."

He was still a little confident in Mo Wuyun, so he agreed very happily this time.

After all, if you lose, you won't lose much. If you win, you will make a profit.

Mo Wujun nodded, and the two stood in the surrounding circle, holding a long sword in their hands, and the rest of the guards retreated to free up space.

Wen Yao looked at the two of them leisurely, with no sadness or joy on her face, and no sign of nervousness.

However, when the two of them fought, Wen Yao lost interest in watching.

Mo Wuyun will definitely lose.

Not only in terms of tricks, but also in terms of physical reactions. At the beginning, she saw Mo Wuyun gaining the upper hand, but she could see that Yan Qianren did not exert all her strength at all. The muscle contraction range was different, which affected a

The force of human action.

It's so bad that it's so bad that it can't speak.

And Yan Qianren is the same, it looks like it is almost the same as the dead eunuch who caused trouble for her that day.

But when they exited her perspective, the rest saw a thrilling fight scene. The two of them had exquisite moves, and the punches and swords were erect. Every dodge of each movement seemed extremely thrilling.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already passed a hundred moves.

Mo Wuyun's blue veins were exposed, and his forehead was covered with sweat. After a while, he pressed down the opponent's long sword a few inches, and the tip of the sword in his hand stabbed directly into the opponent's throat.

I'm going to win...

Everyone was tingling with scalp and didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement. The key to this battle was here. Once Mo Wuyun stabbed Yan Qianren, Yan Qianren would definitely lose. As long as he retreated back to block,

Will expose flaws.

But the next moment, Mo Wuyun saw Yan Qianren and smiled.

The smile was very strange, and Mo Wuyun only felt a suffocation in her chest.

The long sword really stabbed, but the other party did not withdraw his hand, but seemed to be dying with him.

In this way, Mo Wuyun was panicked first.

After all, he has never really been on the battlefield. Faced with this kind of crisis, he was not panicked. When he retracted his hand to block it, he was full of flaws and was kicked away directly.

The wonderful fight ended, and Yan Qianren turned defeat into victory in a thrilling way.

He beat him with relish, his eyebrows were full of brilliance, and then bowed his hand to Mo Wuyun and bowed his fists.

"Zeng Ren Cheng Ren, the third prince has great martial arts skills, and I will win too."

This humility made Mo Wuyun unable to raise her head.

He suddenly thought of something and stared at Wen Yao's direction.

For some reason, he remembered that he had been sucking in Wen Yao's hands repeatedly, and wished he could ejaculate at this moment.

"You won me, but you may not be able to win another person."

Yan Qianren sneered: "Who else?"

Mo Wuyun didn't want to see her at this time, and she tried to save Wen Yu: "She."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Yao: "I can't get through a move in her hand."

Wen Yao widened his eyes and said, "What did she do if she is fine?" Is it her fault that he is too weak?

"Your Highness, although I know some fists, I am not at all formal. I will not be the opponent of martial arts practitioners. Don't harm me."

She wiped the corners of her eyes and covered her face with her hands, looking timid.

Mo Wuyun was so angry that she saw that she was still pretending: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. I will add some chips this time. If she loses, not only will I agree to all the previous requests, but I will also give her the same answers.

Send it together!"

Wen Yao was so angry: "I am a human, not a thing, you are not qualified to give me to anyone."

The shadow of Wen Yao was reflected in Mo Wuyun's eyes. His face was still as beautiful as usual, but it made him even more irritable.

"You can't lose, if you are afraid, you'll win."

The emperor looked gloomy and scolded Mo Wuyun: "You are just a fool, come and take Mo Wuyun down!"

The King of Qi and the King of Bing said in unison: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess is a woman. How can you beat the King of Southern Yan who has been on the battlefield? Why not let them leave temporarily, as long as Your Highness the Princess is safe."

The emperor finally nodded silently: "Open the palace gate and let go!"

This battle did not start, but Wen Yao, as a hostage, was temporarily among the group of people in Nanyan Kingdom.

With Lu Qinghan here, she was not worried that anyone would be unfavorable to her.

Sitting in the prepared carriage, Wen Yao looked at Wen Yu sitting opposite her calmly.

Wen Yu's face turned pale and her eyes were dull and unconscious. She didn't expect that even if she said such words, she would not be able to offend her in the end.

Why is Mo Wuyun so useless? She can't even beat a prince. She almost... she is free.

When Wen Yu thought of this, she immediately cried with her knees in her arms. She cried so sadly that she was desperate, but the sound was so annoying that the people driving the bus ahead were upset.

"Shut up!"

Yan Qianren's cold noise came from the front, but Wen Yu refused to give in and started crying again.

Wen Yao leaned against the chair and took the tea on the table and started drinking. She was not afraid of being poisonous, so she just took a small sip.

Although no one seemed to follow this carriage, there were many secret guards following around.

Wen Yao's ears are very good. The hearing he has trained over the years is not ordinary. Although those people are hiding in the dark and in the crowd, she still hears the subtle and different footsteps.

There are about twenty-three people.

These men in black have extremely strong light skills and their whereabouts are hidden very well. The guards of the Southern Yan Kingdom have not yet discovered them.

She took back her mind and raised her eyes to look at the pitiful Wen Yu: "The princess will be the princess in the future. I, a sister, say congratulations in advance."

Wen Yu stopped crying when she heard Wen Yao's voice. She raised her head and stared at her with an extremely angry look: "You made it all, right? I used the most common material for the handkerchief, why did it suddenly

It turned into a sha. The sha. It was your arrangement for someone to do something secretly, and it made the appearance I gave it, right?"

Wen Yao looked at her in surprise: "When did the princess become so smart?"

Wen Yu couldn't believe it. She couldn't imagine why Wen Yao, who was a fool at the time, could do this now: "It's really you!"
To be continued...