Fast wear save the villain boss

Chapter 94
It was late at night, Nan Chu was lying on the bed drowsy, and the moonlight quietly came in through the window.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, there was a sound of things being broken suddenly from the next room.

She lay on the bed in a daze for a few seconds, and suddenly realized, isn't the room next door Yan Tinghua's room?

Nothing will happen.

She immediately jumped off the bed, put on her coat, and rushed towards the next room.

The door of the room was closed, she knocked on the door: "Mr. Yan, are you alright?"

About ten seconds later, the door was opened, and Yan Tinghua stood at the door looking at her with a pale face.

"Are you having a headache again?"

Yan Tinghua nodded wearily.

Nan Chu helped him in, pushed him to sit on the bed, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Yan Tinghua suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and Nan Chu was suddenly pulled over by him without noticing it.

The young man wrapped his arms around her waist, his voice was very fragile: "No, just give me a hug for a while."

He likes her smell very much, it's fragrant and soft, and when he holds her, he doesn't feel a headache anymore.

It felt very unnatural for Nan Chu to be hugged by him.

She looked down at the young man, silently stretched out her hand, and stroked his dog's head.

Yan Tinghua closed his eyes, feeling that the severe pain in his head seemed to disappear slowly.

His eyebrows slowly opened, and he gently rubbed the girl's waist.

Nan Chu slapped him, "Where are you going?"

Yan Tinghua let go of her arms and looked at her innocently: "I didn't rub."

Nan Chu sneered: "Yan Tinghua, tell me yourself, how much have you taken advantage of me these two days? I'm a young girl who hasn't left the court, how will you let me marry in the future?"

Yan Tinghua was silent, raised his head and glanced at her, "What if I marry you?"

"It's a good idea. You want to marry me, but you don't want to marry me. What I want to marry is a man who can only see me in his heart. I don't want to marry you. I want to be one of your harem concubines." .”

For some reason, Yan Tinghua felt very uncomfortable at what she said, and he took a deep breath, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes three wives and four concubines?"

"do not you?"

Yan Tinghua choked up when she asked, "Anyway, I will never have three wives and four concubines."

Nan Chu raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

They are not a couple now, and she doesn't care how many women Yan Tinghua will marry in the future. When they are really together in the future, she will train them well.

"Does your head still hurt? If it doesn't hurt, I'll go back to sleep."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, you can go back." Yan Tinghua said in a sullen tone.

Nan Chu turned to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, Yan Tinghua suddenly said, "Don't move."

Nan Chu didn't dare to move all of a sudden, and froze in place.

She heard, there was a mess of footsteps outside.

"What happened?" Nan Chu lowered his voice and asked.

Yan Tinghua walked over and protected her behind her, "Go and hide, don't come out, my whereabouts are exposed, it may be dangerous."

"Assassin?" Nan Chu looked at him in shock.

This is in the capital, is there really an assassin so bold?

Yan Tinghua looked stern, "You find a place to hide first, and come out when you are safe."

Nan Chu didn't have martial arts, so she could only hide, or she would be a hindrance. She looked around, and then immediately hid behind the bed.

Just as he hid, someone kicked the door open.

Four or five masked men were standing at the door, all dressed in black, their faces could not be seen, only a few burly men could be seen.

Several big men, all of them had knives in their hands.

"Emperor Dog, take your life—" the leader shouted, and slashed at Yan Tinghua with a knife.

Nan Chu was terrified watching from behind, this was the first time he had experienced such a real assassination scene, it was really thrilling.

Those big guys, although there were a lot of people, their martial arts were not high, and they were cumbersome, and Yan Tinghua was able to shuttle among them with ease, Nan Chu thought, his martial arts should be very powerful.

It seemed to be a long time, but in fact it only took a few minutes. Those big men were defeated. The leader was hit by a palm in the chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man stared at Yan Tinghua viciously: "My son, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

After speaking, the man was supported by his subordinates and fled away.

Yan Tinghua didn't bother to chase, and closed the door again.

Nan Chu jumped out from behind the bed, and asked curiously, "Did you show mercy just now?"

Yan Tinghua gave a "hmm".

She was even more curious: "That person obviously hates you, and you have the ability to kill them, why didn't you do it?"

Yan Tinghua glanced at her, poured a cup of tea, and said calmly, "Do you know who they are?"

"I don't know." Nan Chu shook his head.

"They are the followers of General Zhou. At that time, because of fear of General Zhou's reputation, the first emperor charged General Zhou, who had just returned from the battlefield, with suspected treason and executed General Zhou's family. General Zhou's followers They are all warriors on the battlefield. They have made countless meritorious service. They came out of real swords and guns. They vowed to avenge General Zhou. After the death of the first emperor, the debt of father and son was repaid, and this revenge fell on me. .”

When saying this, Yan Tinghua's tone was very calm, and he didn't feel dissatisfaction or hatred towards these people, and even had a hint of appreciation.

"That's why you don't kill me?"

Yan Tinghua looked at her and asked, "Don't you think they are very affectionate?"

Nan Chu nodded approvingly, "It's very affectionate."

If she were Yan Tinghua, even if she admired this group of followers, she would find a way to get rid of them. After all, what they wanted was her own life. If it was someone else's life, she could have nothing to do with herself. Hang up, but I didn't expect that this group of people wanted Yan Tinghua's life, and Yan Tinghua would be merciful.

Nanchu suddenly thought of something, and she glanced at Yan Tinghua hesitantly.

"what happened?"

Nan Chu hesitated and shook his head.

She was thinking, maybe Yan Tinghua did it on purpose... True appreciation is one thing, but it is impossible for him to be so indifferent to his own life. Yan Tinghua doesn't like being the emperor, and he also has headaches. The palace completely said that life would be worse than death, and he allowed these people to assassinate him, probably because he wanted to die.

"It's okay, let's go back and rest, we will return to the palace tomorrow." Yan Tinghua lowered his eyebrows and said in a lack of interest.

Nan Chu nodded, and when she reached the door, she turned her head and glanced at him again.

Yan Tinghua got up expressionlessly and walked to the bed, as if planning to rest.

Although he didn't say it, Nan Chu could feel that Yan Tinghua was not happy.

He doesn't want to go back.

Nan Chu pondered and walked out of the room.

*
The next day.

When the sky was slightly bright, Yan Tinghua was woken up.

"What's wrong?" The boy opened his eyes in a daze.

The girl standing beside his bed had already changed into a man's attire, dressed in the attire of a nobleman. Nan Chu threw the clothes in the package to him, "Get up and change, we'll slip away, and we won't be going back to the palace today."

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