After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

The king of a country was in fear for his life, and everyone panicked. The guards all drew out their swords and pointed them at Zhuang Younan.

Seeing Zhou Tingchen being held hostage, Lin Minghua felt mixed emotions in his heart.

As expected, he still cares about Lin Zhiyu!

At the same time, Jiang Wanning on the ground covered the wound on his shoulder and managed to stand up with the help of Yunzhu. Regarding what just happened, he even doubted whether his eyes were wrong.

At the same time, her heart became colder a little bit.

"Yunzhu, did I do something wrong?"

Jiang Wanning smiled sadly.

Before entering the palace, Jiang Sheng warned her that the emperor's heart was unpredictable, but she didn't take it to heart.

It would be fine if Zhou Tingchen was protecting Lin Minghua, but it happened to be Lin Zhiyu, who had no relationship with him.

"Yunzhu, take Concubine Ling to a safe place first."

It was Zhuang Xiao's voice.

As soon as he heard the noise, he rushed forward, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

And he never thought that the person holding Zhou Tingchen hostage was his frail sister.

Yunzhu responded quickly and helped Jiang Wanning, who was ashen-faced, to walk out.

The crowds on the observation deck were quickly safely evacuated, and the performers downstairs were also disrupted by the incident and were so frightened that they disappeared long ago.

Lin Zhiyu did not leave, but Zhou Zijin worriedly said: "Zhiyu, you go first. Zhuang Younan is in a very dangerous situation now, and he may accidentally hurt you."

Lin Zhiyu shook his head: "If Zhuang Younan really committed regicide, he would definitely not survive. But there is a voice in my mind asking me to save Zhuang Younan, so I can't leave."

"Even if you have forgotten it, you still haven't given up your obsession."

The light in Zhou Zijin's eyes dimmed a bit, he whispered, and finally drew out his sword and stood in front of Lin Zhiyu.

The sharp dagger had already scratched a bloody mark on Zhou Tingchen's neck, and tiny blood beads kept coming out, which looked horrifying.

But Zhou Tingchen seemed to feel nothing. After confirming that Lin Zhiyu was safely behind Zhou Zijin, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that Zhou Tingchen was injured, the guard immediately moved forward with the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhuang Younan immediately tightened his strength a bit: "No one is allowed to move! If anyone moves again, I won't be polite!"

The guards looked at each other, but continued to move forward, obviously not taking Zhuang Younan's words to heart.

She stood on the high platform, and the wind blew her loose robe, making it look empty. The contrast between her thin figure and Zhou Tingchen's broad shoulders was sharp.

Everyone felt that Zhuang Younan could be easily subdued as long as he moved quickly enough.

But only Zhuang Xiao knew that Zhuang Younan had pinched Zhou Tingchen's Achilles' heel.

Otherwise, the moment the dagger was pressed against Zhou Tingchen's throat, it would have been easy for Zhou Tingchen, a grown man, to fight back.

"Everyone stand back, everyone stand back!"

Zhuang Xiao shouted angrily at the people around him.

Chen Zeyu was also among these guards. Hearing that Zhuang Xiao took Zhuang Younan's words seriously, he sneered disdainfully: "Now that Concubine Jia attacks the emperor, it is already a serious crime. You are her biological brother, how can we be sure? , are you and her together?"

As soon as these words came out, the guards around him looked at Zhuang Xiao with a look of caution.

"My sister is just suffering from illness and has no intention of murdering the emperor!"

Zhuang Xiao's defense seemed so pale.

If you are sick, how can you still stay in bed?

Chen Zeyu simply pointed the sword in his hand at Zhuang Xiao: "This man is the same as the madman who held the emperor hostage! Let's take him down first!"

He is the deputy commander, and his words are very influential among the guards.

The guard beside Zhuang Xiao hesitated for a moment, then said "offended", and placed two long swords on Zhuang Xiao's neck. Seeing that his brother was in fear of his life, Zhuang Younan's expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Zeyu said proudly: "Zhuang Younan, if you don't kneel down and confess your crime, your brother will be treated as an accomplice and thrown into the dungeon!"

While saying this, he also kicked Zhuang Xiao on the knee. Zhuang Xiao felt the pain and knelt on the ground.

Zhuang Xiao's eyes were red: "Chen Zeyu! You will only irritate her!",

Chen Zeyu didn't listen to what he said at all. He thought in his heart that he just had to stimulate her to force her to put down the dagger in her hand, right?

At this moment, Zhou Tingchen groaned.

Contrary to Chen Zeyu's expectation, Zhuang Younan's eyes gradually turned crazy.

"My banker family is almost dead, do you think I still care about this mere life?"

Zhou Tingchen felt a second silver needle piercing his acupuncture point. He couldn't use any strength in his body, so he could only let Zhuang Younan drag him to the edge of the high platform.

As long as Zhuang Younan is willing to fall back slightly, both of them will fall off the high platform and die.

"Everyone...step back." Zhou Tingchen had difficulty speaking.

Only then did Chen Zeyu realize that what Zhuang Xiao said was true. He was afraid that it would lead to immeasurable consequences, so he quickly waved his hand and said: "Back off, everyone!"

Zhuang Xiao frowned, his eyes filled with sadness: "Sister, put down the dagger first."

"You went to so much trouble, why don't you just kill me?"

Zhou Tingchen squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

The strength in Zhuang Younan's hand deepened a bit: "Zhou Tingchen, I want you to tell everyone how General Zhuang, and even the entire White Tiger Camp, died!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Zhou Zijin's figure swayed slightly.

"What do you mean? General White Tiger was killed by Xirong Shuzi!"

Chen Zeyu stared.

"What do you know!" Zhuang Younan shouted.

Not sure which word stimulated her, Zhuang Younan dragged Zhou Tingchen out one step further.

She stood precariously on the edge, as if a gust of wind could blow her away now.

Zhuang Xiao's pupils shrank, and when the people on both sides weren't paying attention, he leaned back and escaped from the shackles.

"Zhuang Xiao, what are you going to do!"

Chen Zeyu thought he was going to be detrimental to Zhou Tingchen, so he drew his sword and stopped in front of Zhuang Xiao.

"Shut up!"

Zhuang Xiao caught a glimpse of Zhuang Younan taking another step outside, picking up the sword scattered on the ground, and shouted angrily at Chen Zeyu.

Chen Zeyu had never seen Zhuang Xiao like this before, and was frightened for a moment: "Sister and brother, one is crazy and the other is insane...",

"Sister, come down here. If you have anything to do, let's discuss it."

Zhuang Xiao's posture was still upright, but his tone of voice was full of weakness.

A burst of sadness appeared in Zhuang Younan's crazy eyes: "Zhuang Xiao, now that things have happened, you don't listen to your sister anymore."

"I am looking for a future for you, not for you to point the sword at your sister for the sake of this enemy who killed your father!"

The sword in Zhou Zijin's hand fell to the ground with a clang.