Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

The moment the Gu worm died, veins bulged on Zhuo Yi's face. He clutched his heart tightly, struggled to crawl to Dongling Yu's side, and grabbed his hem, "Your Highness..."

He tried to call for help, but could no longer make a sound. Blood spilled from his mouth, and he collapsed at Dongling Yu's feet, his wide eyes staring straight at Dongling Yu's face.

Li Lian, who was far away on the roof, had no idea what was happening inside the hall. He scratched his chest and suddenly felt a little itchy.

"who is it!"

Dongling Yu turned his head and roared angrily. Because his body was restricted, he could not turn around much. This feeling of losing control made him panic.

Jiang Heng climbed in through the back window, brandishing her crossbow, and arrogantly raised her chin at Dongling Yu, saying, "Your father is me."

"..."

Silence, a suffocating silence.

886 gripped the ground with its toes and weakly added, "Host, you can't be a father like that, you're from a different generation than your partner."

Jiang Heng also realized what was happening, slightly lowered her raised chin, and secretly glanced at Dong Tinglan not far away. Wow, his face had turned dark.

At this point, Dongling Yu's chances of survival were over, and his expression was no longer calm. He grabbed Dongli King by the neck from behind.

King Dongli no longer had the strength to struggle and could only instinctively tilt his head back to try to catch his breath.

"Dong Tinglan! Do you not care about your father's life or death?!"

"Then what do you want?"

Dong Tinglan actually didn't want to care about Dongli Wang's life or death, but in public, she had to put on an act.

"I'll let him go if you sever your own hamstrings!"

"Is this guy an idiot?"

Jiang Heng's pupils dilated in shock as she stood to the side, furiously complaining to 886. Her crossbow was already aimed at Dongling Yu, waiting only to find the right angle.

Dongling Yu caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of his eye and hid behind Dongli King again.

King Dongli opened his eyes and looked at Dong Tinglan with sorrow in his eyes. This was the child he should have cherished and raised.

Sensing Dongling Yu's subtle movements beside him, his eyes sharpened as he remembered the box Dongling Yu had shown him!

His eyes were bloodshot as he struggled desperately to free his bound body. Because of his movements, Dongling Yu lost his grip and nearly knocked over the sandalwood box on his lap.

He increased the intensity of his hand movements and quickened the pace of his other hand movements.

"Dongling Yu! Let go of me!"

Seeing that King Dongli's face was turning purple and his pupils were dilated, Dong Tinglan strode forward, getting even closer to the two of them.

But Dongling Yu remained hidden behind Dongli King, preventing him from making any moves. It wasn't until Dongling Yu took out the Gu worm he had raised for twelve years, his eyes revealing a ferocious expression, that things changed.

"Dong Tinglan! You're coming to hell with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his head back and opened his mouth to bite the Gu worm to death, but unexpectedly a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed his chin tightly, while the other hand desperately blocked the hand holding the Gu worm.

Enraged, Dongling Yu bit down hard on the hand, the smell of blood filling his mouth and nose, but the man still wouldn't let go.

Jiang Heng and Dong Tinglan were shocked when they saw Lian An, who was covered in blood, behind Dong Lingyu.

Lian An looked up at Dong Tinglan, gave him a gentle smile, and when he looked away, he tightened his grip, disregarding the fact that Dong Li Wang was almost suffocating, and forcibly moved Dong Lingyu out from behind him.

It's now!

Jiang Heng and Dong Tinglan attacked simultaneously; a crossbow bolt pierced through their brows, and a sharp sword pierced their hearts.

Dongling Yu's pupils dilated, his eyes filled with resentment. He slumped back in his chair and fell silent.

Lian An was pulled down onto the back of the chair, still tightly gripping Dong Lingyu's hand.

Dong Tinglan's hands trembled as she stepped forward and grasped his wrist, but she couldn't feel a pulse.

He lowered his head, trying to loosen Lian An's grip, but to no avail. Jiang Heng watched this scene, her eyes welling with tears.

He cut off a piece of his robe and carefully wrapped it around the hand that was tightly gripping Dongling Yu's. A flash of cold light, and Dongling Yu's arm was severed with a single stroke. Not a drop of blood touched Lian An.

When Zeng Xi and the others rushed into Chengxing Hall, they saw this bloody scene, but they were not afraid at all.

He sighed and stepped forward to try to rescue the King of Dongli, only to find that the man was no longer breathing.

Thus, a palace coup began and ended quietly.

Afterwards, Li Lian led his men to the secret chamber of Lingyun Palace and rescued Dong Jingming. Unfortunately, it was too late; Dong Jingming's wounds had festered, and he was already beyond saving when he was rescued.

Five days later, the new king ascended the throne.

At the same time, rumors were spreading in Qilan that the death of the Marquis of Zhongyong's heir was related to the royal family. Emperor Qilan was so furious that he fell ill and never recovered.

Qi Lan's team was ambushed on their way back to the capital, suffering heavy casualties. Jiang Lihai died on the spot while protecting the Sixth Prince.

"Host, your father is on his way and will soon be reunited with your mother."

After their private conversation with Dong Tinglan that day, the two devised this scheme of escaping unscathed.

In the future, Jiang Lihai will lead the Longxiang Army to join Dongli, but there will be no more Jiang Lihai in the world, only Ji Li.

"My dad is the best at it. He even made me change my name to have the same surname as my mother."

After the coronation ceremony concluded and several rounds of drinks were served, Dong Tinglan strode towards his bedchamber. Jiang Heng, seeing him return, looked surprised. "So fast?"

"Host, you can't say that."

Jiang Heng was speechless. The 886 thing had started again.

Seeing him in his black and gold imperial robes, his aura growing ever stronger, yet his gaze remained as gentle as ever, I suddenly felt a pang of reluctance.

Dong Tinglan walked quickly, as if she was in a hurry.

For some reason, his heart had been pounding for the past two days, and he could only feel at ease when he saw Jiang Heng all the time.

When he reached Jiang Heng, he pulled her into his arms and buried his face in her shoulder, his voice muffled, "I was afraid you'd be bored by yourself."

Jiang Heng sensed that something was wrong with him, so she silently patted his back, just like every time before.

"Jiang Heng, will you always stay with me?"

Dong Tinglan hugged the person in his arms tighter, his unease growing stronger; it felt as if he was about to lose control of this person.

"I will. I will always be with you."

"Ding, the villain's self-destructive tendencies have been cleared. The mission in this world is complete. The host is about to leave this world."

A mechanical voice came from her mind, not the "886" voice. Jiang Heng opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

In the void, Jiang Heng stood there in a daze when 886 suddenly appeared and hovered in front of him.

"Host, why don't you stay and spend the rest of your life with Dong Tinglan?"

886 was puzzled. That's how it's written in the stories: after completing the mission, the host and the mission target live happily ever after before moving on to the next world.

"Tongtong, I can't take anything from the small world with me, whether it's people or things. It's enough for me to experience a moment of pleasure in each world; I don't need to become addicted to it."

"But the host's life is endless. What does it matter if it takes a few decades?"

"I don't have that much time..."

Jiang Heng blurted it out subconsciously, and after saying it, he couldn't help but wonder why he had said it.

After thinking about it for a while without any clue, he could only say to 886, "Let's seal away the memories of this world."

886 took a few steps back in disbelief, "What a scumbag! He was completely focused on the villain while doing the mission, but now that the mission is over, he wants to forget about her! He was wrong about the villain after all."

Jiang Heng rushed forward and pulled 886 into her arms, rubbing it vigorously until its fluffy fur became messy.

"It's just being sealed up, not erased! How am I a jerk?! Do you want me to stay single for life if you don't seal me up?!"

Jiang Heng couldn't guarantee that, with the memories of Dong Tinglan still in his mind, he would still be in the mood to date other people. But staying single forever for Dong Tinglan's sake was too unrealistic.

886 pouted, feeling wronged. "That makes sense."

"You lost. Don't forget to transfer the points you promised me back to me."

On the top floor of the Quick Travel Bureau, in front of a wall full of light screens, a white ball of light floated up and down in place, a smug, childish male voice coming from within it, directed at the person in the darkness behind. Completely disregarding the resentment emanating from that person.

Memories from the small world resurfaced, and a helpless laugh came from the shadows. Just minutes ago, they said they would always be with me, but now they're already thinking about starting a new relationship.

"Little liar."

Fine, I'll go catch it again.