On Tonghua Avenue, a galloping carriage was running forward quickly.

In the car, the third lady was holding Fei Yunxiao with a blue-faced face in her arms. She was so sad that she felt heartbroken, but she couldn't cry. She knew that Fei Yunxiao was most afraid of her crying.

If she cried, it would definitely aggravate Fei Yunxiao's condition and her injuries would also aggravate. She could only hug Fei Yunxiao tightly, with a slight smile on her lips.

Fei Yunxiao, this is both a teacher and a friend, and she loves her very much, just like a father's husband... The third lady's heart is bleeding. If possible, she would rather use her life to exchange for her lover's life.

He is the emperor and the leader of the martial arts master. He is a husband, father, and lover. A man with a worldly appearance, courage, love and full of positive energy. He stands tall and noble, elegant, sincere, and strong love!

However, it is such a dragon among people whose true love is always immersed in everyone in this life. At this time, when he is dying, what else can Miss Tang San do for him?

He loved Tangyuan to the core and gave up everything for her. He loved all his disciples and gave them lifelong martial arts. He loved the ministers of the world, opened granaries, reduced taxes, and allowed people to live and work in peace and contentment.

At this moment, he was plotted against, and the vitality of his life was fading away little by little, and his jade fingers gradually lost their grip.

The beloved wife in front of her, she is so weak, so cute, and picturesque little face that really makes his eyes fall into pieces for three lives.

Fei Yunxiao's stunning eyes were reluctant to blink his eyelashes. He was afraid... He was afraid that if he blinked, he would not see his beloved woman again...

"Bao, my big baby, are you so tired? Let's take a break, I'll hold you... take a break."

"No, baby, I can't rest... I must remember... what you look like, in the next life... I will find you!"

Woo... The third lady finally burst into tears. Her thin shoulder blades were twitching. She was so thin and helpless.

Fei Yunxiao wanted to embrace her, but his fingers moved and he still couldn't lift his arm...

A thick fog rose in his eyes, and crystal clear tears at the corners of his eyes were quietly sliding down... However, he was smiling, and his shallow and charming smile always hung on his stunning and delicate lips.

"Bao...Bei..." His lips and teeth began to be confused, but their eyes were open with all their might, and they were open without blinking. The third lady looked at his beautiful and fallen eyes, and tears fell in an instant...

"Dabao, you must stand firm. At most, there are still fifty miles... Let's leave Daliang."

Fei Yunxiao's breathing began to be rapid, his lips began to turn purple, and then turned blue and white... "Dabao... Stop the car quickly, I want him to live and save him!"

Squeak, snail... The horse pulling the cart also stopped its speeding hooves, stopped by a cornfield, and screamed in a long and roaring...

Feng Liu cried, and the silver needle in his hand kept changing the acupoints... "Yeah, save, Ah Liu do his best to save... save him!"

Fei Yunxiao's eyes were always looking at the third lady and Feng Liu. He muttered in a vague way: "Ah... Liu, I... you are, Ding... Chang'an... Brother Wang..." Gradually, Fei Yunxiao's lips stopped moving, leaving only slightly twitching.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, I am, I am Shangguan Ding. I am back. Your brother Wang of Chang'an is back. Brother... don't leave!" Feng Liu roared long, and the sarcastic sound rushed to the sky.

"Brother Wang, what should you do if you ask Ah Liu?"

Laughing in the Red Building, Rufeng, and the Third Miss, just now heard Fei Yunxiao say: Feng Liu is, the Prince of Chang'an Shangguan Ding... The Third Miss had doubts about all this before. It seems that Fei Yunxiao had known that Feng Liu was Shangguan Ding. However, he had not had time to respond positively...

"Hurry up, get in the car and leave Daliang. When we arrive at the Qixia Pass garrison troops, we will have military doctors and medicines." Xiaohonglou said hurriedly.

Puff... Fei Yunxiao choked out another mouthful of black blood. The third lady gently wiped the blood stains on his cheeks and lips with silk. The smile between his eyebrows and eyes was slowly disappearing...

"Ah Liu, do you have any other way?"

"Yes, I have the soul to protect myself, I'll give him a try!"

"Then take it out quickly... There is no water in the car, how can I take it?" Feng Liu said.

The third lady reached out, took the protecting soul, and gently shook it down Fei Yunxiao's mouth. The third lady cut her pulse and injected a trickle of blood into his mouth...

"Ah? Feng Liu and the others were all shocked! Empress, this is not possible, your Feng's body cannot be damaged!"

The third lady waved her hand and said tiredly: "I'm fine, it's important to save Your Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a sound of chasing from outside: "Just ahead, they can't run far, they are right in front..."

"What, are there pursuers? An enemy is chasing outside..." Rufeng shouted, waved the rope, and the carriage ran forward with great strength.

"Hurry up, kill them!" Four men in black rushed towards the carriage, and they slashed hard.

In the carriage, the third lady still hugged Fei Yunxiao tightly, looking as if she was ready to die. Feng Liu was wielding a large number of plum blossom needles at the enemy, and only a cold light could be heard, and the killer rushed up.

"Ah, my eyes...my head hurts so much, damn... Be careful, brothers, they have hidden weapons!" Kunlin, the guard of Daliang Kingdom, shouted loudly.

The three guards rushing in front were injured to varying degrees. The one behind, with a black veil mask, and the three-foot neon sword in his hand trembled a little, and he approached the carriage step by step.

"Hurry, Lao Cheng, what the hell are you going to be slowing down?" A leading man in black shouted, Lao Cheng raised his hand... Several sword flowers rushed out, and the three people in front were hit by him at the same time.

"You, okay, Cheng Abao, are you a spy?" Old He, the man in black, asked.

"I'm sorry, Lao He, you can't kill her!"

"Why? Why?... Are you from Northern Tang?"

Cheng Abao looked back and said to his companion contemptuously: "If you want to kill her, first ask if the sword in my hand will agree! She is the person I, Cheng Abao, will always protect you!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After that, Cheng Abao left his three companions, rode his horse and caught up with the three ladies and their carriage.

"Madam, don't worry, Bao is outside!"

"Who is he?" Xiaohonglou looked at the third lady and said in a daze.

"Abao? What are you doing?" asked the third lady through the car window.

"Madam, Abao is here to protect you back! Before, Abao didn't know that Emperor Daliang had used a conspiracy..."

"No, go back, you can go back. The national hatred between us and Nie Bao cannot be resolved! Go back, further forward is my Northern Tang station. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go over!" The third lady refused Abao's guard.

"Okay, as long as you arrive safely, Abao will leave with confidence!"

Feng Liu unveiled the curtain of the car, and carefully observed Cheng Abao and said, "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has no malicious intentions to us..."

"Well, with him helping to deal with the killers of Daliang Kingdom, your safety and His Majesty are more secure!"

Wandering... The third lady and her party finally arrived at Qixia Pass before dawn.

Jin Qiwei, the general stationed in the gate, welcomed the emperor, "I am so proud to welcome the emperor, the emperor!"

"General Jin, hurry up and send the military doctor to wait for the clinic..." Outside the carriage, Cheng Abao flew into the inside and moved the emperor to the inn in the city with Rufeng and Xiaohonglou.

The third lady chased into the inn, and Cheng Abao guarded the door and said, "Madam, Mr. Fei's injury is very serious, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up! He is Your Majesty, long live! Long live!" The third lady angrily replied.

Cheng Abao stopped talking. He turned his face with pain, his eyes were dark and he murmured:

"Damn Nie Bao... If your wife is fine..."

After about half an incense stick, I heard the heart-wrenching cry of the third lady from the inn: "Big baby, you can't leave the dumplings, you can't... Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Cheng Abao rushed in, and the people in the room had already knelt on the ground. Everyone was wailing: "Emperor, the emperor has passed away! Empress, Empress..."

When Abao saw the third lady who fainted, her hair was messy and her face was as pale as paper.

Feng Liu stretched out her hand and was about to pick up the third lady, Cheng Abao angrily scolded: "Let her go, the wife is noble!"

Feng Liu's eyes were slightly slight, and the generals obeyed the order: "I am Your Majesty's brother Shangguan Ding. Today, Your Majesty is in trouble. I hope you will quickly protect your way back to the palace!"

Everyone had many doubts about Feng Liu claiming to be the Prince of Chang'an, especially Cheng Abao. He glanced at Feng Liu sideways and said aggressively: "What do you mean by sir?"

"However, the Emperor's death cannot be made public... Abao is willing to protect the Emperor and the Empress immediately set off for Beijing!"

"Are you worthy? You are from Daliang and the guard of the Dog Emperor. I, the soldiers of Northern Tang, are here, so I won't have to escort you...!" Feng Liu said contemptuously.

Wandering... Xiaohonglou arranged everything, three carriages and many soldiers escorted Fei Yunxiao's body and galloped towards Yingzhou City.

As soon as he left Qixia Pass, Cheng Abao whispered to the carriage: "Madam, take care of yourself all the way and be careful... Half a month later, Abao will give his wife an explanation, see you in Yingzhou City!"

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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