Xiang Huaiyue frowned slightly, feeling uneasy. She held his neck tightly with both hands, "A Chao, how can we break this situation?"

"Kill them." He Chaoye spoke to her in a gentle tone, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.

It is no problem for Achao to break out of the siege alone.

If I bring her along, I might get implicated.

Xiang Huaiyue struggled and tried to get off him.

He Chaoye held her legs and lifted them up, holding her tightly in his arms. His deep eyes saw through everything, "Yueyue, you will not be a burden to me."

Xiang Huaiyue's back stiffened slightly, and she looked up at him in shock, "A Chao, I don't want you to get hurt."

"What? Don't you believe in your husband's ability?" He Chaoye smiled with his thin lips.

Xiang Huaiyue was still feeling slightly uneasy, but when she met his gaze, she nodded obediently, "My husband has fought a hundred battles and is the most formidable."

He Chaoye's dark-colored pupils condensed with thousands of stars, and a smile rippled on the corners of his lips, "My princess is very sweet-talking."

Xiang Huaiyue's heart skipped a beat and she shyly avoided his gaze.

Duan Jun, who was standing under the eaves, completely lost his patience and thrust his sword into the crack of the door, shouting angrily:

"You still dare to talk about love in there? Do you think I'm dead?"

"If you don't get out of here, I'll set fire to this yard and burn you to ashes!"

He Chaoye's expression darkened. He walked a few steps to the side while holding Xiang Huaiyue, freeing one hand to grab the spear.

"Achao, why don't you put me down? You will be tired like this." Xiang Huaiyue hesitated for a long time, but still spoke in a soft voice.

He Chaoye lowered his eyelashes and stared at her, his tone gentle: "My princess, just stay still and I won't be distracted or tired."

Xiang Huaiyue suddenly fell silent.

She was afraid that she would distract him and cause him to get hurt.

Since he was unwilling to let her go, she couldn't become his weakness.

It must become his armor against the outside world.

He Chaoye looked at the docile and well-behaved Xiang Huaiyue in his arms, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and carried her to the door of the room. With a murderous aura rising from his body, he kicked the door open with his long legs.

"boom--"

The door frame fell off under the weight, pressing Duan Jun to the ground before he could react.

“Ah! It hurts…”

He Chaoye glanced at him coldly and walked over to Duan Jun.

Duan Jun gasped in pain, his face livid as he roared, "He Chaoye, didn't you see I was at your door? Did you do this on purpose?"

"It's because I saw you here that I stepped on you." He Chaoye glanced at him, his eyebrows raised with contempt.

"You're courting death!" Duan Jun gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't kneel down and apologize to me, I won't let you go!"

The wooden door made a creaking sound. He Chaoye was very happy to hear it, but his eyes turned cold. When Duan Jun struggled, the spear was directly against his throat.

"As a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to say such things?" He Chaoye looked down at Duan Jun and asked coldly, "Who sent you here?"

Duan Jun had a sly smile on his face, not afraid of the spear at his neck. "It's still uncertain who will be defeated. Just guess."

He drew out his words, his tone provocative and provocative.

The arrogant gaze was scrutinizing He Chaoye's expression inch by inch.

He Chaoye's patience was very limited, and the spear advanced another inch.

The yard was filled with a large number of men in black, all holding sharp blades pointing at them.

As long as Duan Jun gives the order, they will go out.

Duan Jun glanced at the spear, his face showing no fear at all, and spoke with a half-smile:

"He Chaoye, even if you kill me, you can't leave this yard. I have people surrounding it in three layers."

"You can't escape even if you have wings. Today is the day you die!"

"If you beg me, I might be in a good mood and let you live for half a cup of tea."

He threw his head back and laughed loudly, looking very proud.

Xiang Huaiyue buried her head in He Chaoye's chest, but her eyes were suddenly fixed on Duan Jun, and her fingertips were slightly white.

Who on earth sent Duan Jun here?

How did he know they were here?

Since he could say such harsh words, he must have planned it in advance.

A sneer slowly seeped into He Chaoye's eyes, "Then I'll kill you first."

The spear in his hand stabbed directly at Duan Jun's throat.

Duan Jun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said hurriedly: "I'll tell you!"

He Chaoye reduced the strength of his hand a little, and it deviated an inch, scratching the skin on the side of Duan Jun's neck, and the bright red blood was particularly conspicuous.

Duan Jun's hands, covering his neck, were shaking. He angrily said, "He Chaoye, I chose to confess, and you showed no mercy!"

He Chaoye's dark eyes were cold, and his voice was filled with anger. "If I don't show mercy, your blood will be splattered all over the floor."

Duan Jun tried to crawl out from under the door frame, but the spear went in another inch. He was so scared that he dared not move anymore and could only glare at He Chaoye angrily.

How could he have imagined that He Chaoye would break out?

Before he could react, he was pinned under the door.

What bad luck!

He should be the winner who dominates everything.

In the blink of an eye, he was defeated.

How could he be willing to do this?

He Chaoye looked at him disdainfully and said coldly, "Speak."

Not only did Duan Jun not answer, he also grimaced and cried out in pain.

He Chaoye took a step forward without moving his spear. If he continued like this, Duan Jun would be pierced in the throat.

Duan Jun's brows were furiously furrowed, anger burning in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it okay if I say so?"

He Chaoye paused slightly and stared at him coldly.

Duan Jun suddenly looked at Xiang Huaiyue and said in a deep voice, "Actually, it was the Third Prince who asked me to take the life of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes were slightly cold, and he sneered, "You want to slander my Third Brother without any evidence? You and those people in Life and Death Valley are from the same master, right?"

How could Xiang Huaixu kill her?

Her presence was no threat to him.

The last time she entered the Valley of Life and Death, there was also a group of killers who wanted to kill her.

Under her questioning, they said that they were ordered by the seventh prince Xiang Chenyu to take her life.

Now someone is framing the third brother.

She was certain that they were from the same group of people, and their master was from the palace.

As to whether he is a prince or a minister.

She didn't dare to jump to conclusions, after all, there was insufficient evidence.

Duan Jun's face suddenly darkened. He glared at her coldly and said, "The Third Brother you trust really wants you dead. If you don't believe me, go ask him yourself."

Xiang Huaiyue sneered and said sarcastically:

"I won't ask him, because I never doubted him from the beginning to the end. Instead, you want to frame him. In fact, this is a trick of yours."

"You deliberately got yourself injured and collapsed at the gate of our yard. You must have used the three days you were unconscious to mobilize a lot of people here!"

"But you didn't expect that Ah Chao would break through the door and even crush you under it. Are you angry about your miscalculation?"

There was a cold glint in Xiang Huaiyue's eyes, even a hint of contempt.

Duan Jun curled his lips maliciously, "Your Highness the Princess is truly amazing, but what right do you have to accuse me of lying? Didn't you also lie to me that you couldn't speak?"

He had fallen at the door on purpose.

But he just wanted to find out if it was Xiang Huaiyue who lived here.

When he heard He Chaoye's name, he naturally knew that she was Xiang Huaiyue.

Who in the Western Country doesn’t know that Princess Yongle’s husband is He Chaoye?

So what if He Chaoye deliberately didn't mention Xiang Huaiyue's name?

I missed it after all.

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes flashed coldly, and she pulled her lip unhappily: "I just didn't want to talk to you at that time. It was quite disgusting."

He was really disgusting at that time, and he said right away that she had a hidden illness.

What else does she have to say?

It would be unlucky to say anything more to such a person.

"If you don't say it now, you will never have the chance to say it again." Duan Jun slowly raised his eyes, with an arrogant smile in his eyes.

He Chaoye's dark eyes were like a deep pool, revealing endless danger. The spear slashed across his neck, "You are the one who has no chance to speak!"

Duan Jun widened his eyes in horror and quickly shrank under the door frame.

Fortunately, he shrank back quickly enough, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot.

Xiang Huaiyue made a "tsk" sound and asked, "Are you a coward?"

It shrinks quite quickly.

Duan Jun's face showed resentment and he was furious:

"Xiang Huaiyue, you still have the guts to laugh at me, don't you? You don't know how many enemies you've made. But you won't have the chance to find out again. You will definitely die here today!"

Xiang Huaiyue's face was calm, she just stared at him indifferently, "Then let's see if you can succeed."

"Go!" Duan Jun hid under the door frame and shouted fiercely, "Kill them all!"

The men in black who had been standing in the yard for a while immediately swarmed over.

Attacked He Chaoye and Xiang Huaiyue.

He Chaoye held Xiang Huaiyue without any effort, dodged their attacks nimbly, and took advantage of their unpreparedness to slit their throats with his spear.

Several men in black fell to the ground and died.

But there were too many of them, and no matter how strong He Chaoye was, he would inevitably be unable to deal with them alone.

Xiang Huaiyue looked at the men in black coming from all directions, frowning tightly. He took out a dagger from his sleeve and slashed at their arms when they approached.

"Hiss, I thought the princess would just hide in a man's arms, but I didn't expect you to fight back! It's just that you have such little strength that people who don't know would think you are flirting with me." The man said sarcastically without knowing the consequences.

He Chaoye's face darkened, and he swung his spear a few feet away, his face angry, "Watch your mouth! My wife is not someone you rats can offend. If you can't speak, then there's no need for you to live."

The yard was in chaos, filled with the sounds of clashing swords and shouting.

The snow-white ground was stained with a lot of blood, which was eye-catching and conspicuous.

Even if the snow fell even faster, it could not cover this vast expanse of crimson.

He Chaoye acted swiftly and quickly, leaving them no chance to get close to Xiang Huaiyue.

He wrapped Xiang Huaiyue's eyes in his cloak and said in a serious tone, "Yueyue, don't do anything. Leave everything to me."

Xiang Huaiyue responded softly, "Okay."

The voice just fell.

The sounds of horse hooves suddenly came into the yard, and several familiar figures appeared before our eyes.

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