After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

What Chen Moyun saw when he jumped onto the roof was this filthy scene. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, and he didn't even know it.

Everyone saw a figure descending from the sky in the dark night, the dagger in his hand turned deftly, and blood gushed out of the necks of several Xiaosi who were still pulling up their trousers one after another.

He kicked the panicked Jiang Mengan with all his strength, and picked up the blanket that was covering the grand master's chair and covered Lin Wenqiu.

Jiang Mengan fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and was in pain all over.

At this time, the guards of the palace had surrounded the two of them and rushed up.

During the fight, Chen Moyun snatched the guard's knife and cut off the chain on Lin Wenqiu's body, holding the poor man firmly in his arms.

He dragged Lin Wenqiu with one hand, and resisted the guards rushing up from all around with the other. Gradually, blood stained the clothes of the two of them, and Chen Moyun's waist and arms were injured.

"It's not worth saving me, run away."

Chen Moyun hugged her even tighter, facing the guard's knife, he leaned back and threw the knife in his hand straight at Jiang Meng'an, the guard was eager to protect the master, and was completely distracted.

He took the opportunity to jump onto the wall, but a sudden arrow pierced his shoulder.

Enduring the pain, Chen Moyun braved the rain and sneaked into Tingfeng Pavilion.

Hearing some messy footsteps on the roof, Chenyue grasped the saber at his waist, opened the door, and walked to the center of the courtyard vigilantly.

Suddenly two figures rolled down from the roof, and after vaguely seeing the man and woman, he caught the unconscious Lin Wenqiu, and Chen Moyun, who was covered in injuries, fell hard to the ground.

"Lin Wenqiu?" After seeing the woman's appearance, Chenyue looked at Chen Moyun suspiciously, only to find that he was covered with scars.

He carried Lin Wenqiu into Chen Moyun's room, covered the quilt, came out again, carried Chen Moyun to his own room.

He took off his tattered clothes and treated the wound briefly. "You are too serious. I can't fix it. I need to call the doctor."

As soon as he got up, Chen Moyun put on his sleeves weakly, opened and closed his bloodless lips and said, "No, I don't want to make things big."

"You have kidnapped Lin Wenqiu, how can things not be a big deal! Do you know who she is!" Chenyue is usually a cold person, and it is rare for her to be impatient.

"I know, but I have to save her." The tone was strong, and then he became uncertain, "Second son, I seem to know my past. Lin Wenqiu may be my sister. Please help me hide her, I won't Those who implicated the Xuanping Hou Mansion."

"Man, I can hide it for you, but now I have to ask the doctor!" He said and left.

Chen Moyun really had no strength left, so he had to use both hands together, tightly grasping his wrist. "Second Young Master, don't go!"

See Chenyue unmoved.

He called out again: "Second brother—" Seeing that he didn't respond, he continued, "Second brother, just give me a life-extending pill and clean clothes. You also know that His Majesty gave me to Lin The crown prince is gone, if I don't go back, I will be disobeying the emperor's order."

He really didn't expect that he would act like a baby to a man, what a shame.

Chenyue had no choice but to let him go.

Before leaving, Chen Moyun asked Chenyue to take good care of Lin Wenqiu, and asked him to help investigate her own life experience to see if it was right with what he thought.

He had an indescribable feeling that he must be inextricably linked with the original body, just from the two jade pendants.

It was already dawn, and Chen Moyun dodged the guards of Prince Wen's Mansion who were looking for him on the street.

After diving to the outer wall of the embassy, ​​just as he jumped onto the roof, the wound on his body opened slightly. Chen Moyun tiptoedly pushed open the door of An Yicheng's room.

He only felt that the shoulder injury was tearing, and he was slammed on the bed, and a strong hand grabbed his throat.

Chen Moyun was sweating profusely from the pain, ignoring the injury to his shoulder and arm, he beat An Yicheng's arm with his hand, but was caught by his other hand.

An Yicheng seemed to be crazy, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the uncontrollable tears in Chen Moyun's eyes were flowing more and more, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he slowly let go.

He tore off the clothes on him, the bandage on Chen Moyun's shoulder kept oozing blood, his hair was wet against his attractive collarbone, his eyes were full of fragility due to the pain from the wound.

It looks very distressing.

Anyicheng sighed, wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, and said softly, "This is not an example!"

Chen Moyun was stunned, the gentle words in his ear echoed non-stop, like an illusion.

Until An Yicheng pulled off the bandage on his shoulder, the pain pulled his thoughts back, An Yicheng lowered his head, and his black hair fell on his chest, itching.

"Who did it?" He frowned, his tone cold, "You were the one who went to Wen Wang's mansion to rob people! You were the one who injured Jiang Meng'an!"

"Yes."

"Young master Chen is so capable! You are so courageous! If you get into trouble, you will hide back to the embassy. Are you afraid that Gu will confess you, or do you think Gu will help you 'wipe your ass'?"

"If His Highness doesn't help Mo Yun, at worst, Mo Yun will reveal his relationship with His Highness before being thrown into the dungeon!"

"Oh? Gu is curious about the relationship between me and you!" He lifted Chen Moyun's chin, looked into his watery eyes, and licked his lower lip, which was quite seductive.

"Naturally, he is the husband of the prince's disciple and the prince's confidant, Si Muqing."

"Really? What a disappointment to Gu!" He deliberately protracted his tone, looking extremely disappointed.

"Then what does His Highness think?"

"Shouldn't it be the lonely fallen minister?"

"If your highness thinks so, I can't help it."

"Chen Moyun." He smiled and pinched his neck with his hands. Although he didn't use any force, Chen Moyun still froze and looked at his elegant and elegant face vigilantly.

"You beg Gu, you know that the more you threaten Gu, the more you will suffer, you might as well try to beg Gu, Gu will not only help you, but also help Lin Wenqiu escape from here, how about it?"

An Yicheng spoke close to half of his face, and the heat poured into his ears and ear canals. He felt his heart beating extremely fast, and his mind suddenly became confused.

Chen Moyun dared to threaten him!

How dare he!

Anyicheng's eyes turned cold, like a vortex on the bottomless sea, trying to swallow him flesh and bones, making him irreversible.

Chen Moyun has seen countless people in his life, and only this person in front of him, the invincible and invincible general, knew for the first time what fear is.

"Please, Chen Moyun!" The charming voice rang in my ears again.

Chen Moyun almost went limp all over.

Chen Mo begged him!Do you think you can keep Min Qiu safe and happy?

Wake up, you are no longer the powerful General Lin, you have no choice but to cling to the big tree An Yicheng.

All the voices came to him by the sea, and he felt a splitting headache.

That's right, why does he still have that kind of arrogance and stubbornness now, how can this kind of temperament that can't be compromised, avenge the general's mansion!

"I won't ask you, I can do it myself!"

It's not to the point of begging him, An Yicheng is interested in him now, but because he is always against him, if he obeys him now, he will end up being abandoned by him like a shoe.

Reason triumphed over fear.

Anyicheng's face turned cold instantly, and he looked at him complicatedly. "Lin Wenqiu has to be saved, can it take your life?"

After finishing speaking, An Yicheng strode away angrily, shaking his sleeves, followed by Si Muqing and Lin Guo's doctor...

After Chen Moyun left, Chen Yue issued a ban, not allowing anyone to approach Tingfeng Pavilion, not even Chen Ri and Chen Xing.

Lin Wenqiu sat casually on the stone bench in the courtyard, her beautiful hair hanging down like a waterfall.

She propped her chin up, her eyes were full of bewitching charm, but she was not as vulgar as a brothel girl, but more elegant.

She seems to be tempting men all the time, touching his heart, every frown and smile is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

She propped her chin up to look at the sky, Xiao Li propped her chin up to look at her, she became obsessed with it, and murmured: "There is such a beautiful fairy as my sister in this world."

Lin Wenqiu raised her hand and knocked on her head, chuckled, "Idiot!"

It's the most common action, and others don't feel much when doing it.

But on her body, the more she looked, the more beautiful she looked. How could there be such a beautiful person, Xiao Li thought to himself.

"Why did your son save me?"

Since her father, mother, and elder brother died, no one will love her. How can a person like her deserve to be loved.

She should kneel in front of everyone every day and night, accepting their abuse and spurning.

She is not clean anymore, she is terribly dirty, she should go to the deepest part of hell after death, and she must never meet her parents, mother or elder brother.

She was afraid of dirtying their eyes, and in the end she would embarrass the general's mansion.

"Xiao Li doesn't know. Xiao Li hasn't seen the young master since he entered the palace. I don't know if he is doing well!" She tilted her head, her eyes were sparkling, clean and bright, without any other impurities.

How long ago did she have such eyes?That was a long time ago.

At that time, her father, mother, and elder brother were still there, and she was an arrogant and willful little princess.

There is nothing she likes that cannot be taken away, and no one who bullies her will end well.

But now, she is being bullied, ranging from an old man in his 50s to a boy in his early 14s.

As Jiang Mengan said, what is she doing alive, living like this is worse than dying cleanly.

How could she die?Those bad people who ruined her family are not dead, so why should she want to die!

……

"Qiu'er, stay here obediently, don't make a sound, Luo Bai will come to pick you up." These were the last words Madam Lin said, she stuffed her little daughter into the closet and ran out in a panic.

The surrounding maid Xiaosi panicked and kept running to the place she thought was safe, but in the end she died under the knife of the guards, screaming again and again.

None of them can escape!

Mrs. Lin walked to General Lin's body, knelt down heavily, and gently stroked the general's eyes, closing those eyes that refused to close.

She took the general's sword and pointed it at Jiang Meng'an, screaming and rushed over.

The voice was sharp and crazy.

Jiang Mengan backed away in a panic, her eyes could not help but enlarge, full of fear.

He pointed at the collapsed woman and yelled incoherently: "Kill...kill her, kill her for this king..."

She thought, she was still afraid, because her hand holding the sword kept trembling, and when she rushed to Jiang Mengan, she still chose to throw away the sword and slammed into the sword of the guard in front of Jiang Mengan.

She could have taken a guard away, but she didn't in the end.

Lin Wenqiu covered her mouth and watched her mother fall down little by little through the door of the closet in despair. Tears fell down and couldn't stop.

The only thing she could do was to bite her hand tightly and restrain the urge to cry. This feeling was really uncomfortable, uncomfortable.

Until the end, she couldn't wait for her brother.