I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

An Zhaoyan flashed, touched his waist, and a soft face cut through the wind, emitting cold light. The sword blade drew sharp arcs in the air, intersecting with the weapon of the man in black, making a clanging sound.

The men in black cooperated well with each other, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and their attacks were continuous like a tide.

Even so, An Zhaoyan's swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm, and every sword was precise and deadly.

During the fierce battle, his figure shuttled among the men in black like a ghost, and his sword moves became more and more fierce.

what happened? !

The men in black looked at each other.

Didn’t they say he only knows some punches and kicks?

I am completely confused.

The men in black gradually revealed their flaws, and he took the opportunity to break through the encirclement. His sword blade was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and instantly pierced the throat of a man in black.

Seeing this, the other men in black attacked more fiercely, but he was not afraid at all. His sword skills were as smooth as flowing water, and his defense was impeccable. In the flash of sword shadows, several more men in black fell down.

As time went by, the number of men in black gradually decreased, and several deep scars appeared on his body. But he became more and more angry, with a blazing fire burning in his eyes.

Kill! Kill them all!

Finally, the last man in black fell under his sword.

The deaths of the men in black were extremely tragic. Several of them had their heads and bodies separated and their blood was all over the ground.

He leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, looking at the corpses of men in black all over the ground, a trace of fatigue and relief on his face.

He took out a handkerchief from his chest, wiped the sword, and put it back into his belt.

The moon had disappeared without a trace. The sky was so gloomy that it was hard to breathe. His pale face looked even more strange in the dark night.

There was a rustling sound nearby.

Could it be a helper?

An Zhaoyan leaned against the wall, put his hands on his waist, and waited for the other party to come with calmness.

A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and in a flash, the soft sword stabbed at the opponent fiercely.

But the other party stretched out his hand and caught it easily.

It’s over.

he thought.

"His Majesty?"

"No night?"

His voice seemed from another world at this moment.

"Your Majesty, I deserve to die. I fell into their trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!" Wu Ye's angry voice echoed in the alley.

"What's wrong?" An Zhaoyan calmed himself and asked slowly.

"Hai Yanze fought with me, but he never really attacked me. Then I realized that I had fallen into a trap. So I only injured him and rushed back. Your Majesty, are you okay?"

An Zhaoyan waved his hand, but before his hand fell, a stream of bright red blood spurted out, staining his lips with an extremely seductive color.

"Your Majesty!" Wu Ye hurriedly held his hand.

His stomach was churning and he could only lean against the wall to calm himself down.

"…I'm fine, go back." he said.

Just as he was about to take a step, his feet went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Wu Ye hurriedly picked him up and felt his pulse tremblingly.

"Your Majesty! The sword is poisoned! Your Majesty!" Wu Ye shouted.

"... Let's go back to the palace first..." An Zhaoyan's breath was weak.

"Yes!"

Wu Ye didn't care about anything else. He carried An Zhaoyan on his back and flew towards the palace.

An Zhaoyan felt as if his whole body was being cut by a knife.

Something wet dripped onto his face.

"Wuye...why are you...crying..."

"Your Majesty, I'm not crying, it's raining." Wu Ye replied.

Sure enough, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the pale faces of the two men. Then there was a deafening thunder that woke up everyone in the city.

Jiang Xingkuo sat up with a somersault.

I was confused for a while before I realized it was raining and thundering.

She jumped up excitedly and rushed out of bed.

"Ayan! It's thundering! It's raining!"

"Ayan! Spring Thunder!"

"Ayan!"

When I opened An Huanyan's room, it was empty.

Jiang Xingkuo calmed down immediately.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of Meng Mantai.

Nothing can be seen.

After thinking for a while, he was about to go back to his room when Teng Xi rushed over with a confused look on his face.

"Girl, what happened?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xingkuo smiled bitterly and let her go back to sleep.

Tengxi nodded, rubbed his eyes and walked back.

"Hey, Tengxi, wait! Did I accidentally fall asleep earlier?"

Tengxi stopped and said, "Yes. The girl is sleeping very soundly. I'm afraid she is exhausted. Thank you for your hard work..."

"Then... Your Majesty... has he ever been here..." She scratched her neck awkwardly.

Tengxi blinked and said, "No."

Jiang Xingkuo's expression froze for a moment.

"but……"

Jiang Xingkuo interrupted happily, "But what?"

Tengxi thought for a moment and said, "But Prince Nanjing has been here before."

Jiang Xingkuo's eyes dimmed.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Teng Xi continued, "Prince Nanjing said that he will wait for you at the south gate of Youling City the day after tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

She didn't think about the various meanings carefully, her heart was filled with infinite loss.

"Girl? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Tengxi asked with concern.

Jiang Xingkuo forced a smile, "Nothing. I'm just too sleepy. Tengxi, go to bed."

Jiang Xingkuo returned to his room.

Thunder was still rumbling outside. She opened the window and reached out to feel the cold raindrops.

The raindrops hit the bracelet, and she raised her hand, and the bracelet emitted colorful light.

She smiled bitterly and withdrew her hand.

This time, she couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.

An Huanyan was also unable to sleep.

"what happened?"

Hai Yanqing was frightened by An Huanyan who suddenly jumped up.

An Huanyan listened to the thunder in a daze, saying nothing.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" Hai Yanqing covered her ears.

An Huanyan brushed his hand away and stared at him quietly.

"But are you afraid of the dark? I'll go light all the candles." Hai Yanqing said and was about to get out of bed.

"No." An Huanyan held him, her big eyes filled with tears.

"What's wrong?" Hai Yanqing hugged her in his arms with concern.

An Huanyan touched the bracelet and said nothing.

"You seem to like this bracelet very much. You even wear it to sleep." Hai Yanqing also touched it.

"Do you think the stars will bless us?"

An Huanyan's unreasonable words left him confused.

"It definitely will." He said firmly.

"Am I too selfish?" An Huanyan asked hesitantly.

"How could that be? Don't think too much. I will definitely protect you, so let her rest assured."

Hai Yanqing coaxed her for a long time before she stopped crying and laughed.

An Huanyan wiped her tears and snuggled in his arms, and suddenly felt something hard pressing against her back.

"Hey!"

An Huanyan turned around and punched him.

"On our wedding night, I've endured long enough." He whispered in a low voice.

"...That time, I didn't drink the contraceptive soup. Will you blame me?"

"How could that be? I'd love to have that! Doesn't this just show how awesome I am!" he said proudly.

"Get out!" An Huanyan raised her leg and kicked him. He fell on the bed, revealing dense scars on his back.

"How could it be..." An Huanyan was shocked.

"Nothing, I'm used to it." He shrugged, nonchalantly.

"Aren't you your father's late-born son, who is spoiled to death? How could this happen..." An Huanyan reached out and touched his back.

He smiled bitterly, "My father has always been strict, and he always gives me punishments and admonitions. I can't refute anything he says."

An Huanyan sighed, pointed at some of the newer scars and asked:

"Then how did you do this? Did no one in the court speak up for your father?"

Hai Yanqing tilted his head to take a look, hesitated for a while before saying: "Well... this... this is because I broke Wei Chuchu's leg."

An Huanyan took back her hand, "You really are..."