Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

Xiao Yingyu obviously didn't expect that Yun Hance would defend me so blatantly. I also didn't expect that since Yun Hance defended me, he surrendered to the rebels for a purpose. He should cut off his relationship with me at this time. After all, Xiao Yingyu had seen him stand up for me in the academy.

Xiao Yingyu reached out a hand and pinched my chin, her eyes full of crazy hatred: "Let her go? Ah Ce really treats her differently."

Yun Hance slammed the window shut: "You can do whatever you like with me. I'm going to sleep."

Seeing that he was impatient, Xiao Yingyu vented all her anger on me and slapped me in the face: "It's all your fault, bitch. I didn't go to the capital to kill you, but you took the initiative to come to my door. Is Ah Ce someone that a bitch like you can seduce?"

She slapped me so hard that my head slammed against the wall. Blood flowed down from the back of my head. She grabbed me with one hand and dragged me to Yun Hance's room, while ordering people: "Go, have people surround the East Garden, and drive away all the ghosts and monsters."

Two people dressed in all black, with no difference in height, weight and body shape followed her. She kicked open the door of Yun Hance's room. Yun Hance was watching the scene leisurely with his hands folded. He was wearing a white robe, and his long black hair fell like a waterfall. He was less fierce than before. He took a look at me, whose head was covered in blood, and his face turned dark instantly.

Xiao Yingyu smiled and placed the long sword in Yun Hance's hand, bewitching him: "Ace, kill her with your own hands, otherwise, I will throw her into the military camp. You know, those people in the military camp have never touched a woman for many years, let alone such a beautiful woman..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Hance asked again: "You won't let her go?"

Xiao Yingyu was obviously a little impatient: "Come here, let Wang Mazi and Zhang Laoliu bring a few men. I have already abolished your martial arts. I want to watch with my own eyes your woman being kneaded, stripped naked, and... "

She was furious, but Yun Hance slapped her in the face: "You dare to hit her? No one in this world dares to bully her."

Xiao Yingyu couldn't believe how the usually obedient Yun Hance could become like this: "Your martial arts weren't abolished? You beat me for this bitch? You clearly said the day before yesterday that you would always be with me in the future, you would be the emperor, and I would be your only queen, and you would never have another woman in your life."

Yun Hance sneered and grabbed her neck: "You believe this kind of nonsense? Women like you make me want to vomit. If you listen to me and let her go, maybe I can play a little more with you."

Xiao Yingyu slapped Yun Hance's hand hard. I was lying on the ground and suddenly felt a gust of wind. It should be the demons and monsters who attacked me and were ready to capture me. Yun Hance threw Xiao Yingyu towards them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pulled me behind him and looked at me with concern: "Are you injured anywhere else?"

I shook my head, alas, I still became a burden to him.

Yun Hance blocked me behind him. The demons in front had already helped the badly injured Xiao Yingyu to stand up. She asked while spitting blood: "You really don't have the slightest attraction to me?"

Yun Hance pointed his sword at her and said, "I have only used you. Your Phoenix Army will soon be mine."

Xiao Yingyu looked at him with sadness in her eyes. All the grievances she had suffered in her life were because of Yun Hance. If it weren't for him, she would still be the high and mighty Princess Yuyang.

She raised her hand and gestured: "Come on, kill them."

The demons and monsters attacked first, and then many soldiers swarmed in. Yun Hance protected me and I didn't get hurt at all, but because he wanted to protect me, he was a hindrance in the fight.

At this moment, a hand grabbed my arm and was about to drag me away. I struggled and called Yun Hance. Yun Hance attacked with a sword, but the man narrowly avoided it. Then he put his hands on his waist and cursed: "Stupid girl, don't you recognize me?"

Yun Hance glared at me angrily while fighting the enemy. His eyes clearly showed that he was blaming me. Whose young master had I offended again?

How do I know who this person is?

"Who are you? Don't try to get close to me. Don't you just want to capture me and threaten Yun Hance? I will never let you do what you want even if I die."

As I was talking, I groped for an unwanted bronze sword under my feet and put it on my neck. The man was so angry that he said, "Yuanyuan, I am your uncle."

Yuanyuan? Uncle?

It was him? I looked at him carefully and found that he looked a bit like him. Although I hadn't seen him for more than ten years, his features were still the same as before.

I threw the bronze sword around my neck.

"Why are you standing there? Come on, it will be hard for A Ce to fight alone."

Zhou Changjian pointed at himself and looked at me in confusion? He didn't come here to fight, he just heard that I came here to find Yun Hance, so he came to rescue me.

I saw him spreading his hands and not preparing to move. Yun Hance was alone and the rebels had been dealt with almost completely by him. I immediately stood up with my sword in hand: "Are you going to go up or not? If you don't go, I will go up myself!"

He gave me a thumbs up and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? If you have the guts, go ahead!"

Fuck you! I raised my sword and slashed at him, but he dodged it easily, cursed "stinky girl!" and turned around to join the fight.

Yun Hance's martial arts are already incredibly cool and awesome, and my uncle's martial arts are also not to be underestimated. I heard that he entered Qingcheng Mountain at the age of ten and became the direct disciple of the headmaster of Qingcheng Mountain at the age of fifteen. Naturally, his martial arts are not weak.

The two of them joined forces, and soon there was a pile of corpses in the house. The smell of blood was very strong. Yun Hance bent down and picked me up. My uncle followed and naggled: "Put her down, she is still a little girl, don't touch her."

Yun Hance glared at him and kept walking forward. His uncle continued to nag, "If you don't let go, I won't be polite. I'm the direct disciple of the headmaster of Qingcheng Mountain. Be careful, little kid, or I'll beat you until you pee your pants!"

I kindly hinted: "Uncle, do you want to know whose disciple he is?"

He obviously didn't get my hint: "No matter who he is, you are not allowed to marry someone who loves to stir up trouble."

Yun Hance was surprised when he found out that he was my uncle, and his attitude changed a little: "What do you care?"

I echoed and hugged Yun Hance's waist: "Yes, it's none of your business."

Damn it, Zhou Changjian looked like he was going to beat me to death. Yun Hance had someone fetch some water, and he personally wiped my head and face, and applied medicine to me. His rough, calloused hands rubbed my face: "Does it still hurt?"

I shook my head and then nodded: "It hurts, blow on me and it will stop hurting."

Yun Hance looked at me with his clear and charming eyes, and then blew on my cheek obediently: "Does it still hurt?"

My uncle came over and was so angry that he was about to die: "Let her go. Even if I have no say in your marriage, you shouldn't be like this now."

I stood up from Yun Hance and said with a smile: "My little uncle is already 20 years old, why haven't you gotten married yet? Is there no girl willing to marry you?"

The uncle seemed to have been hurt: "You damn girl, I'm going to beat you up."

I stuck out my tongue at him: "You don't have a girlfriend, so you don't like us."

My uncle just raised his hand to hit my head, but Yun Hance stopped him: "If you have time for that, go find a girlfriend."

My uncle looked at us speechlessly as we walked further and further away. Damn, he must be my enemy. I haven't seen him for ten years, and I treat him like this? He was worried that I was in danger, and I treated him like this.

He squatted on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears. This was his niece whom he had spoiled since she was a child. Before he went to Qingcheng Mountain, that is, before I was six years old, he lived in our house. At that time, he took my brother and me to make trouble every day, stealing fruits from other people's homes, cheating the little girl next door of her osmanthus cake, catching insects to scare the girl who hated me to tears. Anyway, whenever something happened, I would put the blame on her. My brother and I would put the blame on my uncle. My mother would blame it if she could, but if that didn't work, she would catch her younger brother and give him a beating.