"How? How long will it take to think about it?" Because Bei Mingxiao didn't speak for a while, Yan Zheng was a little uncomfortable. This third prince had always been secretive, and it made him make many mistakes in judgment, so he faced Bei Ming. It was also cautious in the dying time. .

Don't be too careless.

Bei Ming squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Okay, it's settled, take me to see An Xia now."

He just wanted to see An Xia intact.

Nothing else matters.

The two walked towards the steps at the same time, Bei Mingxiao was in front, looking very anxious, but Yan Zheng walked peacefully, not at all anxious.

And counting the time, the emperor and everyone should have left behind.

But before the two of them went down, a loud "bang" sound came from behind the Temple of Heaven, deafening.

Immediately after the explosion, a large block of rocks fell from the sky, all smashing towards Bei Mingxiao and Yan Zheng.

Because Bei Mingxiao was anxious, he walked extremely fast. At this time, he saw a big rock hitting Yan Zheng, and he took an anxious step forward. He didn't want to save Yan Zheng, but Yan Zhengruo died. An Xia would It's dangerous.

Unexpectedly, it would explode suddenly. Yan Zheng was already stunned. He avoided a few rubbles sideways, but there were too many stones that he smashed down, and he didn't even have time to avoid it.

He even hugged his head subconsciously and ran forward.

But because the Temple of Heaven was bombed, even the steps were swayed, and he couldn't move at all. At this time, Bei Mingxiao also turned back to rescue him, but there was no way to go.

"Bei Ming, are you crazy? Go away." At this moment, Wei Siyuan who was far away yelled, and rushed over desperately.

He has lost An Xia and can no longer let Bei Mingxiao have something to do. From yesterday to now, he has been in a trance and blames himself very much. Now he sees Bei Mingxiao not flying down in the gravel, but backing away. , But also very scared.

Bei Mingxiao froze. At this moment, the rubble continued to fall, leaving him no chance to save Yan Zheng.

No matter how reconciled he was, there was nothing he could do. Seeing Wei Siyuan rushing up, fearing that he would be injured, he hurriedly flew over: "Siyuan, retreat quickly, it's dangerous."

Seeing a huge rock hit Wei Siyuan, he hurriedly kicked the huge rock forward, pulling Wei Siyuan hurriedly down.

He looked back helplessly.

At this time, Yan Zheng was gone, and he wanted to be crushed by the gravel.

Wei Siyuan blamed himself. After falling to the ground, he did not dare to look up at Bei Mingxiao: "The third prince, I..."

He just wanted to strangle himself, but he was not qualified to die before finding An Xia.

Moreover, when the Temple of Heaven exploded, Bei Ming was afraid that it would be a great chaos. He now shoulders a heavy responsibility, and he can't say that he will die. He has to live for Bei Ming.

"Don't say anything, hurry up, send someone to Yan Mansion." Bei Mingxiao only hopes that An Xia is in Yan Mansion, he must rush over quickly, not to delay any time.

Wei Siyuan, who hadn't figured out what was going on, was a little confused: "What about this Temple of Heaven? There is Yan Zheng's private army on the periphery, and they have to be dealt with. The emperor is still in the back mountain. I don't know if the explosion just hurt them."

He considers a lot and is very thorough.

"You send someone to Yan Mansion and take care of other things by yourself." Bei Mingxiao is also very conflicted. One is the family and the world, the other is the favorite woman, and even his own father. It is difficult for him to choose.

However, he quickly chose An Xia, because he knew that there was Mo Yuan beside the emperor, and nothing would happen, but An Xia fell into Yan Zheng's hands. Now Yan Zheng is in doubt about his life or death, just as he said. Once he dies, An Xia must die too, he must race against time to find An Xia.

Wei Siyuan paused: "Is Xiao Xia in Yan Mansion?"

Then he nodded vigorously: "I will send someone to encircle and suppress those sentenced troops. I will go to the Yan's house with you. I want to come to Rong De to go to the Yan's house first. I hope Xiao Xia is fine.

An Xia is the cousin he cares about most.

In his world, love, hatred, and hatred are simple, and he cares and protects everything.

Bei Mingxiao wanted to say something, he hesitated for a while, but nodded, "Okay, you can arrange it soon."

Yan's Mansion had long been surrounded by heavy soldiers, but it was quiet inside.

As if nothing happened, the butler and the servants were even more busy.

They didn't even look at the army outside, just as if they didn't exist. This made Bei Mingxiao and Wei Siyuan who rushed over were confused. What did Yan Zheng arrange before he left?

These people don't care about Beiming's army at all.

I have to say that this time the servants of the palace are so calm, they are really good at the door.

"The third prince, the prince!" The young general was also a little surprised when he saw Bei Mingxiao and Wei Siyuan. They have been here for two days, but the Yan family has always been calm.

They just have nothing to do.

Bei Mingxiao waved his hand: "Is anyone going back or leaving the house these few days."

He just wanted to know where Yan Zheng had sent An Xia. An Xia disappeared last night. It was not a long time. Even if he was sent back to Yan Mansion, he would need to rush.

Other places seemed to be under the control of the Imperial Forest Army, and Yan Zheng would not be so stupid as to be sent into the Imperial Forest Army's control area.

"No, no one has ever entered or left here." The little general answered truthfully. He actually wanted to know what had happened, so that the two big men would rush back in person.

The explosion in the Temple of Heaven has not yet come back, but Bei Mingxiao and Wei Siyuan flew back all the way lightly, almost exhausted their energy, they all changed their faces when they heard the little general's words: "Have no one really come back?"

They really can't accept it. Where will Yan Zheng send people?

Seeing that both of them had changed their faces, the little general was still a little frightened, and shook his head vigorously: "No."

He didn't even dare to see Bei Mingxiao and Wei Siyuan.

It seemed that he had done something wrong, and he did not dare to breathe. After all, the two **oss in front of him were very coercive.

"Why would this happen, where would he take his cousin..." Wei Siyuan was a little uncomfortable. He hugged his head and said annoyingly. He brought the man into the Temple of Heaven. Now that he has lost it, he really doesn't. I know what to do.

Bei Mingxiao couldn't calm down, but after all, he was the prince, or the future prince emperor. At this time, he asked, "Who is out of the house?"

"No!" The little general's voice was getting lower and lower, and his heart was full at this time.

They really didn't do anything here, they just guarded Yan's mansion, no one came in and no one came out, it was peaceful and quiet.

It made him feel that his party was unnecessary to stand here.

Bei Mingxiao's brows were unconsciously twisted in one place, and he clenched his fists: "We are still a step late. Go, go in and take a look. If I guess right, Yan Zongyue should not be in the house."

Now they are looking for An Xia, it's really hard to reach the sky.

While talking, Bei Mingxiao and Wei Siyuan stepped into the palace, and even directly found the butler and asked him where Yan Zongyue's room was.

The butler also looked calm, and glanced at the two of them: "The general has left long ago and is not in the house."

These words made Wei Siyuan's brain "buzz", and he violently stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the butler's collar: "Didn't Yan Zongyue always fall asleep? How could he leave Wei Mansion? "

In this way, everything was not accidental, Yan Zheng had arranged everything long ago, and he still missed this point.

"Please forgive the prince, the old slave is just waiting for the prince, and I don't know anything else." The butler was so frightened, his face turned pale, because Wei Siyuan was too hard to breathe.

Because of the old age, some can't help it.

Bei Mingxiao patted Wei Siyuan on the shoulder and motioned for him to let go: "Let's go."

There is no useful clue here, so don't waste time here, he will continue to search for An Xia.

Until I found her.

Until the two of them left, the little general was still at a loss, not knowing what had happened.

However, before Bei Mingxiao left, he still made him be optimistic about this place and couldn't let anyone go.

Below the Temple of Heaven, Mo Yuan was personally leading the Yulin Army to save people. Although the emperor, Yan Guifei and Baiguan all went to the Temple of Heaven, they still did not escape the damage caused by the explosion.

At this time, the emperor's body was full of blood, and several Yulinjun carried them, keeping their eyes closed, making life and death unpredictable.

Concubine Yan Gui was also carried by the Yulin Army. There was no blood on her body. She closed her eyes tightly, and she seemed to be hurt.

This post-closing ceremony almost killed her.

It really paid a heavy price.

"Quickly, send the emperor and queen to the Zhai Palace, where the safest place is." Mo Yuan looked at the rescued officials. Some were seriously injured, some were dying, and a few were not injured.

He is also in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, it was still calculated by Yan Zheng, but they did so much preparation.

More than a dozen imperial army guarded the emperor and the queen and left. Of course, Mo Yuan was also personally around. No matter what happened, the emperor was the most important.

This is not required by anyone, this is Mo Yuan's principle.

After entering the Zhai Palace, Grand Doctor Xu had already greeted him with a medicine box. He was the emperor's imperial doctor, who followed the emperor to the left and right. It was too tedious to go to the Temple of Heaven to make sacrifices, so he was not allowed to accompany him.

However, because of this, he was not injured and could heal the emperor and queen.

Now Yan Qiyue has taken the phoenix seal and accepted the canonization. Even if she died here, she would still be a queen.

She also fulfilled one of her wishes.

Only in the middle has experienced too much.

"Quickly, let the emperor stop the bleeding and heal the wounds. Let people take it." Mo Yuan looked at Doctor Xu and anxiously shouted: "In any case, the emperor must be cured."

He only cares about becoming the emperor now. As for whether the queen is dead or alive, he can only put it behind.

The doctor Xu held steady as always, stepping forward, giving the emperor pulse first, and then treating the wounds, bandaging them one by one, with skillful movements.

During this period, more than a dozen injured officials were brought over, and several medical officers who followed Dr. Xu were also busy.

The emperor was badly hurt, and he lingered on waking up, and everyone was at a loss.

Fortunately, the queen was fine and woke up that night.

It's just that there are some bruises on the body, so moving is not a problem: "You must heal the emperor."

Her face was a little pale, but what she said was beyond doubt, a queen fan, finally exhaled.

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