The extreme sense of crisis made Li Chen feel like he fell into a snake's cave, and the cold poisonous snakes were crawling all over his body, spitting out a letter and trying to bite him.

If you snatch this, you will lose your life.

He glimpsed the saint's palms at the corner of his eyes, and the sound of wind and thunder was hidden.

The first palm was slapped Li Yinhu on the back.

Immediately, Li Yinhu's face turned miserable, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew into the distance like a broken sack.

It’s best to beat it to death!

This was Li Chen's first thought.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the second palm would fall on him.

But what is strange is that the palm didn't hit him, but hit Zhao Qinglan who was stunned by him!

In the flash of lightning, Li Chen had no time to think about why he wanted to kill Zhao Qinglan. He was completely instinctive and pulled Zhao Qinglan's arm into his arms and hugged her tightly.

After such delay, the palm power affected Li Chen and Zhao Qinglan. They hugged each other and flew out like a speed car.

Li Chen felt half of his shoulders numb, and his chest immediately became filled with depression, and he would not feel happy if he didn't vomit.

He opened his mouth and all the blood spurted out.

He knew what Li Yinhu felt when he flew out just now.

It’s just that Li Yinhu’s blood was sprinkled on the ground, and all his blood was sprayed on Zhao Qinglan.

Li Chen, who was flying in the air, heard screams everywhere around him, and then there was the palace maid and the eunuch screaming loudly.

"Assassin! There are assassins!"

"Protect your car!!!"

Bang!

Li Chen felt that his whole body was about to fall apart when he fell heavily on the stone floor.

He tried hard to look up at the saint, but saw that the saint disguised as a palace maid had jumped onto the roof of Fengxi Palace.

Around them are the figures of the big guards soaring into the sky.

The murderous intention dissipated and the chaos surged.

Li Chen felt that the mouth was extremely salty and fishy. He breathed in fresh air in big mouthfuls and looked at Zhao Qinglan in his arms.

I saw Zhao Qinglan's eyes closed and bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, and he had already lost consciousness.

He didn't care about much, and stood up with Zhao Qinglan in his arms, Li Chen shouted: "Call the Imperial Doctor!!!"

No matter what angle it is, Zhao Qinglan must not have any trouble.

The two big guards rushed over with the imperial physician almost carrying the imperial physician. Li Chen pushed away the imperial physician who wanted to take his pulse and check his injuries, and said, "I am fine. Go and save the queen."

The scene where the prince sacrificed himself to save the queen just now, and with this sentence now, the prince's filial piety to the queen moved everyone.

Under the layers of protection of the Great Inner Guard, the Imperial Hospital was transferred to the Imperial Hospital, except for the imperial physicians on duty in the Qianqing Palace, and almost all the other imperial physicians, Li Chen carried Zhao Qinglan into Fengxi Palace and asked the Imperial Hospital to heal Zhao Qinglan.

Li Yinhu, who was outside the door, lay on the ground and didn't have anyone to pay attention to him for a long time.

But after a moment, the three treasures with extremely gloomy faces hurriedly entered Fengxi Palace and knelt in front of Li Chen without saying a word.

"I deserve to die for the crime!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Li Chen also held a surging flame in his heart. He said coldly: "The saint turned aside. No one expected this. If you want to blame me, I blame me for letting her go too easily."

From time to time travel, this is the first time that Li Chen has failed to control people's hearts.

The second assassination of the Saint made him realize that the world is full of dangers, and there are countless people who want their own lives. He must not be too proud, otherwise he would not know how to die.
Chapter completed!