Song Yan watched An Huanyan pull Hai Yanqing away, and the carriage slowly moved away.

When the carriage reached a deserted place, Songyan immediately brought a dozen young eunuchs to surround the carriage.

The driver hastily reined in his horse.

Although the person opposite him was obviously prepared, "What can I do for you, sister?" the driver still greeted her with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan ignored her and gave the order directly: "Go!"

Several young eunuchs immediately rushed up and pulled the coachman down.

As the coachman exclaimed, the woman inside hurriedly lifted the door curtain to check what was going on.

Before she could react, a clever little eunuch jumped up and rushed straight in.

The old woman was holding a sleeping baby in her arms, but the baby was about the size of a boot.

The young eunuch saw the opportunity and tried to grab the baby, but the old woman was surprisingly strong and kicked the young eunuch hard, sending him falling off the carriage.

Now everyone rushed in desperately, after all, there was strength in numbers.

Immediately afterwards, continuous wailing sounds were heard from the chaotic carriage.

After the old woman was punched a few times, the baby was successfully snatched into the hands of the young eunuchs.

"Be careful! Everyone, be careful!" Song Yan whispered, and took the baby from the little eunuch. "Retreat! Retreat! Leave quickly! Don't let anyone find you!"

The young eunuchs scattered in a rush.

So Songyan held the baby and ran towards the East Palace.

Piyun Palace is not safe.

An Huanyan made an appointment with her to deliver the baby to the prince and then come back to report to her.

Halfway through the journey, a dark shadow flashed over her head. She was startled and quickly hugged the baby tightly.

The black shadow suddenly fell in front of her.

Songyan smiled awkwardly and said, "It's over. What kind of great god is this?"

The East Palace is just ahead, just a little bit away!

The man had a face full of flesh and the scar on his face made him look even more ferocious.

This is Hai Yanze.

When he saw the baby in her arms, he suddenly grinned, revealing his yellow teeth. "Give him to me."

Songyan's hands began to tremble, but he shook his head, turned around and ran.

With another whoosh, Hai Yanze appeared in front of her again.

Songyan had a sad face. It was over. He had offended someone who was not easy to deal with.

"Give him to me!" Hai Yanze seemed a little impatient and was about to snatch it away.

Songyan refused to let go, but he twisted his arm hard.

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, Song Yan screamed, "Ah--" his wrist lost its strength, and the baby flew out.

Seeing that the baby was about to fall to the ground, Hai Yanze turned around quickly and tried to catch the baby with a move of catching the moon from the bottom of the sea.

Suddenly, a cold light flew out from afar and went straight into his eyes.

Hai Yanze flew into the air, dodging a sharp sword, and the baby was picked up by Wu Ye who followed.

"You are... the prince's personal bodyguard." Hai Yanze landed steadily and stared at Wu Ye, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

"General Hai, you shouldn't be here." Wu Ye held the baby in one hand and the sword in the other, his face expressionless.

"Whether I should show up or where I should show up is not your turn to decide!"

Hai Yanze got furious and rushed forward.

The two men fought each other and were evenly matched.

Songyan held his severed left hand, extremely anxious.

After fighting for a while, Hai Yanze suddenly did a backflip and retreated a few steps away. Then he pulled out a pair of sharp and dazzling Emei spears from his waist and waved them at Wuye again.

Wu Ye faced his Emei Spear with one hand, and with a baby in his arms, he seemed to be unable to do anything.

He found the right moment, kicked Hai Yanze away, landed next to Song Yan, and handed the baby to her. "Can you still move? If you can, take the baby in quickly, and call the imperial guards over."

Songyan nodded sternly, picked up the baby with one hand and started running again.

Seeing the situation, Hai Yanze rushed forward and tried to stop him, but Wu Ye blocked him again and pushed him back.

But at this time, Hai Yanze had no intention of fighting with him. He came up with a plan in an instant and deliberately took a kick from Wu Ye, and fell directly in front of Song Yan who was running.

The terrified Song Yan looked at Hai Yanze, who was lying on the ground with a sinister smile on his face, and was at a loss as to what to do while holding the baby.

As Hai Yanze raised his hand, in a flash, a pair of Emei spears flew towards her.

Songyan hugged the child tightly in her arms, trying to protect him as much as possible, but she didn't know what to do and could only close her eyes in despair.

Unexpectedly, there was no severe pain as she had imagined, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

One of the Emei Spears was knocked off by Wu Ye's flying sword, while the other one was caught by Wu Ye with his hands.

Song Yan was stunned looking at Wu Ye's hand dripping with blood.

At this moment, Hai Yanze rose into the air from the ground and slapped Wuye from the air.

Wu Ye also flew into the air and raised his thigh to meet his palm head-on.

Hai Yanze grinned, turned around and slapped Song Yan on the back.

Song Yan suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his internal organs. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the baby in his arms flew out.

Wu Ye hurriedly caught the falling pine smoke, and the baby was caught from mid-air by Hai Yanze.

He smiled contemptuously and said, "In terms of skills, you may be a top master, but when it comes to strategy, you are still a bit naive!"

As he said this, he flew away with the baby in two or three jumps.

Wu Ye gritted his teeth and returned to the East Palace with Song Yan in his arms.

The prince looked at the half-dead Song Yan and the livid Wu Ye, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Wuye, go get Divine Doctor Ji... Well, he's gone. Send someone to get the imperial physician here quickly."

Wu Ye said guiltily: "Your Highness, it's all my fault..."

"Don't blame you. He is a famous general. The battlefield is dangerous. There is a reason why he can survive." The prince comforted.

“Your Highness! Why are the imperial guards…” Wu Ye seemed very unconvinced.

"I'm afraid that during this period of time, the imperial guards were arranged to guard near the city gate, so no one came even though you were fighting for so long." The prince said as he checked Song Yan's injuries.

The imperial physician was quickly brought in.

The prince thought about it and still felt it was inappropriate: "You take care of her, I'll go to Huining Palace."

"Your Highness! He is a martial arts expert, be extremely careful!" Wu Ye warned.

The prince frowned and nodded slightly.

Meanwhile, An Huanyan held onto Hai Yanqing and refused to let him leave.

Hai Yanqing felt helpless and angry, so he could only confess: "Do you think they will succeed if you hold me back?"

"Do you have any backup plan?" An Huanyan became nervous, after all, Song Yan had not shown up yet.

"Humph. You really are too ignorant of worldly affairs." Hai Yanqing chuckled. "How could you not be fully prepared for such a dangerous event?"

Then he shook An Huanyan off, "I'm leaving. You can't keep me."

An Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.

"What are you laughing at?" Hai Yanqing turned his head and looked at her.

An Huanyan raised the syringe in her hand high, stabbed it hard, and then pushed it quickly.

"Ah——" Hai Yanqing screamed and quickly pulled out the syringe. "What is this?!!"

Before he could finish his words, his eyes rolled back, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground on the grass.

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