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

Wan Qianni dragged her to the wall and pushed her against it roughly.

Wei Chuchu was shocked, staring at Wan Qianni with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "You...you want to save her?"

Wan Qianni sneered and did not answer.

Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Xingkuo's beautiful face.

It was a face like a sculpture, with deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, lips as red as blood, and a touch of subtle charm. Even the skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton-fat jade, and had a faint luster in the sun.

A raging fire of jealousy burned in her heart. This face was simply a masterpiece of God and it was impossible to ignore.

Her eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, as if they wanted to tear this beautiful face apart.

So she raised her hand and slapped Jiang Xingkuo twice.

A clearly visible red palm print suddenly appeared on Jiang's originally delicate face.

However, this did not calm Wan Qianni's inner anger.

She stared at Jiang Xingkuo's swollen but still beautiful face, and the anger in her heart grew stronger.

So, she picked up the dagger without hesitation and slashed Jiang Xingkuo's delicate face fiercely.

Wei Chuchu witnessed this scene and was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close.

However, the moment Wan Qianni stopped, Wei Chuchu suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

Wan Qianni glanced at Wei Chuchu with a hint of contempt and asked sarcastically, "Why, are you trying to show your sisterly love? Do you really think you can save her this way?"

Wei Chuchu responded without showing any weakness: "I don't have any sisters! I have always relied on myself! Unlike her! She found a good backer and is doing very well!"

After saying that, she snatched the dagger from Wan Qianni's hand and actually cut Jiang Xingkuo's face, forming a cross with the previous wound, and blood flowed out of the wound continuously.

Perhaps because of the severe pain, Jiang Xingkuo closed his eyes, frowned, and let out a faint moan.

Wei Chuchu threw down the dagger in relief, looked at the disheveled appearance of the woman on the ground with satisfaction, a hint of pleasure on his face.

Wan Qianni frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this?"

Wei Chuchu raised his head, his eyes revealing a fierce look, and replied coldly: "Nothing. I just can't stand seeing someone who is as lowly as me climb to a high position."

Wan Qianni laughed sarcastically, "You are quite self-aware."

……

Wei Chuchu lowered her eyes, feeling aggrieved and angry, but she knew that now was not the time to vent. She had to escape from here first to ensure her safety.

So she suppressed her anger and said calmly: "Okay, let's go. Saving our lives is the most important thing."

Wan Qianni seemed still a little unwilling and wanted to do something else, but when she heard the noise coming from afar, she realized that time was running out and she could not delay any longer.

She turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Jiang Xingkuo.

"Wait a moment." Wan Qianni said, walked to Jiang Xingkuo, grabbed her up, and dragged her out the door.

Wei Chuchu didn't understand Wan Qianni's intention and could only follow behind in confusion.

Wan Qianni came to the yard and looked around for something.

When she saw a dry well, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she dragged Jiang Xingkuo over without hesitation.

"Come and help me!" Wan Qianni shouted to Wei Chuchu while dragging Jiang Xingkuo with great effort.

Wei Chuchu gritted his teeth, and although he was very reluctant, he still stepped forward to help. The two of them worked together to push Jiang Xingkuo into the dry well.

With a dull thud, Jiang Xingkuo fell into the well.

Wan Qianni quickly covered the wellhead with a large stone slab nearby to prevent Jiang Xingkuo from climbing out.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Wei Chuchu and said, "Let's go."

Wei Chuchu nodded silently and followed Wan Qianni away from the place.

The two of them looked around carefully, and when they saw that no one was noticing them, they felt relieved.

When they heard the noise, they ran away.

But before they had run far, they suddenly found the bodies of rebels lying on the ground in front of them. The bloody scene surprised them very much. Could it be that the rebels were fighting among themselves?

They had no time to think about it, did not dare to delay, and continued to run.

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

The two were startled, thinking they had encountered rebels again. They turned pale with fear and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

But after a closer look, he found that these people were wearing the uniforms of the East City Army. It turned out that they were the army coming to rescue the emperor, and he was delighted.

The soldiers escorted them directly to Kunning Palace.

At this time, there were not many intact palace maids and eunuchs left in the palace.

After looking around and not finding the person she was looking for, Wan Qianni grabbed one of the soldiers and asked anxiously, "Where is His Majesty? Is he safe? And where is the little prince now? Where was he taken?"

The soldier replied: "Your Majesty, we have just arrived in the capital and don't know the situation well."

"We came from the border. Your Majesty is cleaning up the battlefield. We don't know anything else."

"I don't know anything! Do you want to..."

Wan Qianni was about to get angry, but was stopped by Wei Chuchu.

"Generals, you have worked hard. Please go back to your work."

Wan Qianni glanced at her and said unhappily, "Is it your turn to speak now?"

Wei Chuchu was speechless, wondering how the queen could be so stupid, so she comforted her: "Don't worry, Queen, the little prince is also your Majesty's child, and your Majesty will definitely save him. What you need to do now is to calm down and don't cause trouble."

When the queen heard this, she said anxiously, "Don't you know that my son is..." She stopped talking suddenly.

Wei Chuchu looked at the queen in confusion and asked, "What is it?"

Wan Qianni looked away guiltily, not daring to look Wei Chuchu in the eye, and just replied in a low voice: "It's nothing, just do as you say."

At the same time, An Huanyan was extremely anxious. She asked the palace maid to ask the imperial physician to treat Hai Yanqing, and asked Lu Ming to send guards to search for Jiang Xingkuo's whereabouts.

However, even though all the doctors had finished their diagnosis and left, they still couldn't find any trace of Jiang Xingkuo. She was extremely worried, fearing that Jiang Xingkuo might have met with an accident.

She didn't want to believe this fact, and kept asking people to look for him again and again. Even a large number of East City troops cleared the entire battlefield of the palace, but still couldn't find Jiang Xingkuo.

In the end, An Huanyan completely collapsed.

"How can it be!"

She mumbled, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She couldn't accept this reality. How could Jiang Xingkuo die like this? Absolutely impossible!