Huanzhu Time Travel: Yan Luo's Unbreakable Love in the Yong Dynasty

Outside the old temple, Furen watched the reinforcements rushing towards them and excitedly brandished his sword, shouting, "Brothers, we're saved! Let's take down these villains together with the reinforcements!" His face was full of the joy of surviving a disaster, his eyes gleamed with excitement, his body trembled slightly with excitement, and his hair was soaked with sweat, sticking messily to his face, but it did not hide his excitement at all.

The subordinate who had been cowering on the ground stood up, waving his arms and shouting, "Long live the reinforcements! Charge! Kill all these villains!" His voice became high-pitched and sharp with excitement, his eyes were filled with the flames of revenge, his hands were clenched into fists, his body leaned slightly forward, eager to rush towards the enemy and sweep away his previous fear.

The fallen subordinate jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Where do you think you're going to run now? Today is your death day!" As he shouted, he hopped around and stretched, his eyes full of fighting spirit, his hands waving in the air as if he could already see the enemy being wiped out, a confident smile on his face.

The young henchman clenched his fists and shouted in agreement, "Yes, let them taste our power!" His cheeks flushed red with excitement, his eyes gleamed with determination, and he stood ramrod straight, ready to charge at any moment. The ground beneath his feet sank slightly, revealing the strength in his heart.

Seeing this, the leader of the shadowy figures gritted his teeth and roared, "Hmph, you think you can beat us? Not so easy! Brothers, kill them all!" He raised his knife high with both hands, the blade reflecting a cold light, his eyes filled with madness and determination. He charged forward, pulling the shadowy figures around him into attack, and the air was filled with intense killing intent.

The other shadowy figures were not to be outdone, shouting, "Killing one is enough, killing two is a bonus!" They brandished their weapons, their faces contorted with rage, and charged rapidly toward Furen and his men, radiating a ruthless, death-defying energy, attempting to deliver a fatal blow before reinforcements arrived.

Inside the palace, Xiao Yanzi paced back and forth anxiously, saying, "I wonder if the reinforcements have arrived yet, and how are Lord Fu Lun and the others?" Her brows were furrowed, her eyes filled with worry, her hands rubbing together incessantly, her steps hurried and disordered, and she would stop every now and then to look towards the door, hoping for good news.

Lin Yuhang also said with a worried look, "I hope everything goes well. Lord Fu Lun and the others are all blessed." He frowned slightly, his eyes showing concern. He put his hands behind his back and paced slowly around the room, trying to calm himself down, but his pace unconsciously quickened, revealing his inner unease.

Consort Ling clasped her hands together and prayed, "Heaven help us, please let Lord Fu Lun be safe and sound." Her eyes were slightly closed, her face was full of piety, her hands were tightly clasped together, her body trembled slightly, and she kept repeating prayers, hoping to bring good luck to Fu Lun and the others in this way.

Lin Yuxuan comforted them, "Sister, Brother Yuhang, Consort Ling, don't worry too much. The reinforcements will definitely be able to save Lord Fulun." He had a confident smile on his face, his eyes were full of encouragement, and he gestured with his hands, trying to infect everyone with his optimism. He stood up straight, as if he was transmitting strength to everyone.

Inside the imperial study, Hongli sat on the dragon throne, his brows furrowed, muttering to himself, "Who on earth is so bold as to dare to lay a hand on my ministers? There must be some ulterior motive behind this." A shadow fell over his face, his eyes filled with anger and doubt. He gripped the armrests tightly, leaning slightly forward, lost in thought, trying to find the truth behind the complex situation.

At this moment, another guard rushed in, knelt down with a thud, and said nervously, "Your Majesty, this servant has caught a suspicious person near the old temple. He was hiding furtively to the side, seemingly observing the battle situation." He lowered his head, his voice trembled, his hands were on the ground, and his body was very low. He dared not look directly into Hongli's eyes, for fear that the news he brought was not satisfactory.

Upon hearing this, Hongli stood up abruptly and roared, "Bring him here! I want to interrogate him myself!" His face showed anger, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hands in the air, his body trembling slightly with rage, eager to uncover the secret behind it all.

Over with Liu Qing and Liu Hong, Little Swallow finished her candy and tugged at Liu Hong's hand, saying, "Sister, I want more candy." She blinked her big, watery eyes, full of anticipation, and wore a sweet smile. Her little hand gently shook Liu Hong's, making her look incredibly adorable.

Liu Hong smiled and patted her head, saying, "Eating too much candy will hurt your teeth. If you behave well, I'll give you some more." Her eyes were full of affection, her face was adorned with a gentle smile, her voice was soft, and she gently stroked Xiao Xiao Yanzi's hair, leaning forward slightly, appearing exceptionally intimate.

The man who had been captured and was hiding in the shadows was brought before Hongli. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and knelt down with a thud, crying out, "Your Majesty, spare my life! This servant was only acting under orders. Someone instructed this servant to do it!" His head was pressed to the ground, his hands were trembling incessantly, and his body was lying on the ground. His voice was choked with sobs as he desperately wanted to reveal who had instigated him in order to survive.

Hongli glared at the man and shouted, "Who ordered you? Speak!" His face was filled with anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He clenched his fists and waved them in the air. He leaned forward and stared intently at the person kneeling on the ground, as if he wanted to pierce through him with his eyes and find out who was behind it all.