Chapter 152: The prince is very sick 78

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She backhanded a knife and hit one of the guards severely.
Presumably, no one would have thought that at this time, Su Yan would resist.
The leader of the Guards was serious, and his tone was harder now.
"Catch it!"
Then, I watched as dozens of the Guards fought with Su Yan.
Chunhua looked anxiously.
Struggling to get rid of the restraint, he ran to the Royal Study with a skirt.
Xiaohua looked at her host's force in shock.
It originally thought the host was already great.
But now ... looking at these guards, like a green onion, they fell to the ground in an instant.
Xiaohua was fascinated by her host again.
Its host is really amazing.
Su Yan glanced over and looked at Ou Yangling, who was behind him by the Guards.
She licked the corners of her lips, and her hands became heavier.
Ouyang Ling was also unconvinced by Su Yan.
That day, Su Yan killed her white tiger.
Today, her blood debt will be paid.
Ouyang Ling pulled out his dagger and went straight towards Su Yan.
A pinch around, Ouyang Ling dagger came.
Su Yan mobilized more than half of her physical strength, and her body was sluggish. She directly raised her hand and caught the dagger face to face.
Followed, raised her feet hard, kicked Ouyang Ling's knee, forcing her to kneel.
The next second, he watched Su Yan's hand slump at a point on Ouyang Ling's neck.
Ouyang Ling's body was uncontrolled, and she collapsed and fell to the ground.
Su Yan turned a blind eye to the surrounding guards.
All attention is on this Ouyang Ling.
Pulling out the knife in her hand, she pierced her shoulder blade with her backhand.
Su Yan was holding a dagger, and blood splashed somewhere on her cheek.
Xiaohua was so scared that she didn't dare.
Ouyang Ling yelled, pale and dying.
"Stop it all!"
Lin Liqiang's vigorous voice sounded.
The next second was already at the center of the battle.
He looked cold.
Looking at the dying princess.
He thought that he had discouraged the use of force. He thought that when his words fell, Su Yan had already stood up.
She pulled out the dagger and stepped back.
The light blue shirt was covered with blood.
On the cheeks, everywhere.
So much so that it obscured her pale look caused by lack of energy.
Su Yan lowered her head and stepped back.
Zhao Yanxiang's voice sounded from her ear
"Girl Su Yan, are you okay?"
Originally, he and Lin Liqiang came to see His Highness.
Unexpectedly, I encountered such a thing in the middle of the journey, and even did not expect that the fight turned out to be Su Yan.
Su Yan glanced at Zhao Ziyan, she opened her mouth
What I wanted to say, in the end, didn't say anything.
Her eyes were full of water, and she wasn't touched by murder from beginning to end.
Stagger, take a step.
Zhao Ziyan reached out and saw that she was about to fall, and hurried to help.
Then, when Xuanyuan Yongzhen came, he saw the very ambiguous scene of Su Yan's eyes hanging close to Zhao Ziyan.
Followed, watching the embargo surrounded by groups, kneeling down
"His Royal Highness!"
Su Yan looked up, just looking at Ouyang Ling's maid, kneeling on the ground and crying.
"Your Highness! Please be the master! Please be the master! The princess will soon be tortured to death by this bold niece !!"
Xuanyuan Yongyan looked gloomy, dark eyes looked at Su Yan, the niece kneeling on the ground as if crying, and the dying palace woman, he seemed to see, but did not notice.
All his attention was on Su Yan.