autumn clouds

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to go out to play."

An Xinqingyi acted like a baby in Yun Qiuyu's arms.

Yun Qiuyu didn't want to go at first, but An Xinqing made trouble, so she smiled and nodded in agreement.

Yun Qiuyu, An Xinqing, Yun Qiuzhe, Huang Guan, and Zui Meng changed into their normal clothes and walked in the market, surrounded by fireworks.

An Xinqing circled around Yun Qiuyu like a child, Yun Qiuzhe followed behind, followed by the embarrassing Huangguan and Zuimeng.

Huang Guan glanced at Zui Meng, who was staring at Yun Qiuyu intently.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the city from Shangyang Lake in the north is very beautiful. It happened that His Majesty took Concubine An to visit and admire the mountains and rivers that His Majesty built."

Zuimeng walked forward and said to Yun Qiuyu with a smile.

"Swimming in the lake? At night? Not safe."

Yun Qiuyu turned her head to look at Huangguan, and thought to herself, didn't the two of them have a very good relationship before, why is it so strange recently.

"No way, I often saw them swimming in the lake at night when I secretly went out of the palace to play. When swimming in the lake, it is said that they can be happy for a long time with their lovers, and can be with their sweetheart..."

Yun Qiuzhe found the opportunity to brush up his sense of presence, and before he finished speaking, more than a dozen assassins jumped from the eaves on both sides of the street.

"careful!"

Yun Qiuyu pulled An Xinqing into her arms to protect her, avoiding the sword.

Huangguan hadn't reacted yet, being dragged by Zuimeng, it was not a surprise.

"Hey." Yun Qiuzhe also hurriedly dodges, foolishly bumping into Huangguan, tripping all three of them.

The assassin didn't stay long on Yun Qiuzhe and the three, and chased after Yun Qiuyu one after another.

"Your Majesty, go back to the palace and call someone. Let's help His Majesty first."

Huang Guan pushes Yun Qiuzhe away, and Zui Meng catches up with the assassin.

The people on the street were frightened and fled in swarms. Their swords had no eyes, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

"Your Majesty, leave me alone, it's too burdensome."

After all, An Xinqing was a weak woman and couldn't run fast.

"It's okay, we're all going to be fine."

Yun Qiuyu drew out the soft sword coiled around her waist, and told An Xinqing to run first, and then go to her after finishing her work.

Yun Qiuyu confronted the assassin a few times, obviously the assassin's target was not him, but he was eager to kill, and now he wanted to get rid of Yun Qiuyu.

Huangguan and Zuimeng haven't arrived yet, no matter how strong Yun Qiuyu's martial arts are, he can't beat a group of them.

Just when she was exhausted, Yun Qiuyu suddenly smelled a fragrance, like a flower in bud, lingering faintly, and then dizzy again...