Min Weixiu thought that her mace made her become more and more fierce. Not only did the Jin King Party retreat a lot, but her own people were far away from her, for fear that she would not hold it firmly and cut off her skin!

The older ones in this room have passed through the battles and don’t think there is anything.

However, the younger generation, especially the second prince Jiang Yin and His Highness, almost vomited their hearts and lungs.

Min Weixiu gave them a blank look. The old Jiang family is full of such weak chickens, and Da Chen is about to destroy his country!

She was fighting happily, suddenly, a strong wind came. Min Weixiu wanted to use the wolf sheep stick to block it, but was dragged by a powerful general around King Jin.

She looked closely and saw that there was a thin rebel standing at the door, holding a crossbow in her hand and shooting towards the official family.

The official family was fighting with the sword in his hand, but he didn't notice this at all. He was about to fall into a trap.

"Official family, squat down!"

Min Weixiu yelled, "It's nonsense to be careful, be careful? What should I be careful? There are no eyes behind me, so I look back...

Well, the hidden weapon that was originally stuck on the back was thrust into my heart with a bang.

Is this saving people or harming people!

The official family subconsciously squatted down. After waiting for a long time, they could not hear the sound of hidden weapons in their imagination. So they looked up and saw a burst of blood gushing over the Tathagata, splashing his face.

He turned his head and saw the silly son who was white, tender and chubby, dressed like a ball. There was a blood hole in his stomach, and he shouted, "Sanlang!"

When Min Weixiu saw it, her heart trembled. She decisively took out a dagger and threw it at the door, poked the man who was shooting an arrow with a bow and archer, and then hurriedly ran towards Jiang Yanzhi.

This big fool!

Just let it go with an arrow on his back, but when the official squatted, the sword in the hand of the person who was originally fighting with him poked Jiang Yanzhi, who came to block the arrows of the official ranks.

He is a weak man who knows martial arts. If he doesn't hide aside, why do he have to show off his heroes? Now, his life is over!

Jiang Yanzhi lay in the arms of the official family and saw Min Weixiu coming, his eyes lit up, "Weixiu Weixiu!"

Min Wei Xiu was so angry that she didn't even hit her, "Why are you still shouting so hard? Do you think you didn't die early enough?"

Jiang Yanzhi smiled, thrusting in pain.

The official family had red eyes and covered the wound with their hands, "You silly boy, stop laughing, the blood can't be blocked."

Jiang Yanzhi looked at the official family and said, "Who told you to be my father? Dad, if Yanzhi dies, then you can find a good family for Weixiu; if Yanzhi is not dead, would you let me marry Weixiu?"

The official looked at Jiang Yanzhi suspiciously, and saw that he was indeed pale and bleeding from his stomach. Seeing that it was not very good, he nodded with tears in his eyes.

Min Weixiu's mood is simply indescribable. When is it? This guy is still thinking about this!

Moreover, after the official squatted down, the arrow naturally failed to hit him. He didn't need to block the arrow! It was simply!

"Jiang Yanzhi, you hold on, I will kill them now and take you to find the imperial physician." Min Weixiu said, carrying the mace and rushed into the crowd again, heading towards King Jin.

When the King of Jin saw Min Weixiu rushing over, he was so scared that he hurriedly avoided him. As soon as he ran away, Min Weixiu ran over like a siege cart and ran over until he pushed him into the corner.

"Second uncle, it's over. Surrender. I won't kill you. I will kill you. My mother wants to blame me."

Min Weixiu said, snatching the long sword of King Jin and putting it on his neck.

"You all listened to it. King Jin has been captured. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

At this time, Duke Wu had already come in and tied up King Jin and others.

The whole palace was filled with a smell of blood.

The official family had red eyes and wanted to pick up Jiang Yanzhi who had fainted. Unexpectedly, he got up and fell back. One of Jiang Yan in his hand suddenly rolled to the ground.

The room was silent and everyone was a little dazed.

Did the official family pretend to be calm before? In fact, their legs were already scared to death?

No, how can you say that to the official family? It must be that the three kings are too fat and wear too much clothes, so the official family can't hold them, right?

Min Weixiu hurried forward to carry Jiang Yanzhi on the ground, but was stopped by Min Weixue, "Brother, Weixiu will protect her mother."

Min Weixiu came to her senses, nodded, and stood next to Princess Lin'an.

...

There was no way to stay in this room. Min Weixue took Jiang Yanzhi to the side hall. After a while, the imperial physician came.

"Imperial Doctor, look at Sanlang's injuries. He was stabbed in front, but there was still a long arrow behind him!"

When the imperial physician saw it, he was secretly shocked. He took out a pair of scissors and began to cut Jiang Yanzhi's clothes.

Min Weixiu stood aside and watched. At first, she felt uncomfortable, but gradually, the atmosphere in the room changed.

The imperial doctor's forehead is full of sweat. How many pieces have you worn?

Cut it open, slap it, revealing a fur coat, and then cutting it open, revealing a small coat... cut it again...

"Have you ever worn so much inkstone?" the official asked sadly.

Lu Bing hurriedly replied: "The king is afraid of the cold."

The official cried again, "My son is afraid of the cold, and I drove him north. It really made him suffer!"

The imperial physician finally saw Jiang Yanzhi's wound and hurriedly cleaned him. He applied the best golden sore medicine, and then applied the needle to wake him up.

"Three kings, your blood has stopped. Now I want to draw an arrow for you, so bear with it."

Jiang Yanzhi rubbed his eyes weakly, "Then why don't you wake me up before pulling the arrow? I don't have to endure it!"

The imperial physician was stunned and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Min Weixiu was relieved to say such things clearly.

The official's expression also eased.

"I'm going to pull it out, please bear it... Hey, hehehehe." The imperial physician's face changed and changed. It took a while to recover. "The three kings are really favored by God. Fortunately, he wears a lot of clothes, so the arrows didn't even poke in. They tugged in his cotton pants."

Min Weixiu couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

When the official heard this, he stopped holding it in and laughed.

Jiang Yanzhi was so embarrassed that he could not wear too much pants. I wonder if the cold started from his feet? Why do you guys laugh at me!

This king was seriously injured, and you all laughed, and they were simply inhumane!

"Dad, I want to go back to my house to recuperate. I'm fine, just lie down on the bed."

The official hesitated for a while and nodded, "Now the palace is in chaos, so it's better if you go back to the mansion to rest."

He said, looking at Min Weixiu, "Weixiu, please escort your mother and Yanzhi back to the house."

When Jiang Yanzhi heard this, he was immediately angry and looked at Min Weixiu with bright eyes. He said that this injury was not in vain!
Chapter completed!