I am the abandoned concubine who traveled through time

Looking at the two guards who were laughing, the anger in Lan Ye's eyes became even stronger.

Although, he had bad luck and became a so-called beautiful woman.However, he is still a man after all, right?

These two people are so arrogant, they don't take him seriously at all, it's really abhorrent.

"Beauty, this cold palace is lonely, and the emperor has no time to accompany you. Why don't we let the two of us accompany you!" Stretching out his hand, one of the guards couldn't wait to grab Lan Ye's arm.

"You, what are you doing? Don't touch my master!" Standing forward, Xiaodong hurriedly protected his master.Blocked in front of the blue night.

"Back to the side, you can't handle it." Said in a low voice, Lan Ye signaled Xiaodong to leave.But that, a stubborn slave, was stubborn and refused to leave no matter what.

"Go away, what's the matter with you?" Looking at the little palace man who was in the way and an eyesore, the guards were displeased and pushed him aside.

"Ah..." Xiaodong was violently pushed to the ground, raised his hand and saw that his palm was already bleeding.

Seeing the grievances on the side, even though he was injured, he was still working hard to get up, wanting to protect his master, Xiaodong, a strange warmth surged in Lan Ye's heart.

At this moment, he was deeply moved.Compared with the bleak life in 2013, at this moment, how lucky he is that he can meet a good servant and confidant like Xiaodong who always thinks of himself.

"Hehe, don't be in a daze, beauty, come with us! I promise to make you happy." One left and one right, two guards grabbed Lan Ye's two arms and were about to drag him into the house.

If you say that Lan Ye was still a little hesitant just now, wondering if he should teach those two arrogant people a lesson.Then, after seeing Xiaodong injured, when he saw the two people lying on the ground struggling to get up and rushing to rescue him.He didn't hesitate at all.

Dare to draw attention to my head, dare to bully my Xiaodong, this is what you asked for.

Clenching his fists tightly, Lan Ye glanced left and right, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Lifting his leg, he took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and kicked away the guard on the left.

Before the other guard could react, he grabbed the wrist of the other guard and bent it backwards. He only heard a "crack", and the guard's arm was twisted and dislocated.

"Ah..." Suddenly, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig, and the ears of everyone present were buzzing.

Glancing disdainfully, Lan Ye kicked the so-called pity, the so-called guard with high martial arts skills, and kicked him onto another guy who was lying on the ground.

"you you……"

Rubbing their waists, it took the two of them a long time to get up from the ground, and when they looked at the frosty beauty in front of them, their faces changed.

Looking at the timid two, Lan Ye smiled coldly. "Aren't you going to get out soon?"

"Ah, let's go, we'll see."

Seeing Lan Ye's cold eyes falling on him, the two of them trembled in fright.Disgraced and escaped from the cold palace.

"Master, master, you, how did you become so powerful?" Standing up, Xiaodong stared at his big eyes, and ran to his master's side in disbelief.

"Didn't you keep asking me why I hit that sandbag every day and do those weird movements?" Smiling, Lan Ye asked instead of answering.

"Oh, I see. It turns out, master, you have been practicing martial arts!" Hearing this, Xiaodong suddenly became enlightened.

"Come here, I'll help you look at the injury." Holding Xiaodong's arm, Lan Ye walked over to the stone table.

Although, my Taekwondo is said to be martial arts, which is a misinterpretation.However, Lan Ye did not explain this somewhat complicated and profound question.I can't let Lan Ye tell Xiaodong that I was actually a black belt master in Taekwondo before. It's because your master's body is too poor, so I can't perform to the fullest, right?

After letting him sit on the stone pier, Lan Ye spread out his hands and carefully inspected Xiaodong's injured palm.When he saw the wound, Lan Ye frowned slightly, turned around, wet a towel, took Xiaodong's hand, and began to wipe him seriously.