King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 79 Assassins, Everywhere (2)
"Okay, okay! This king promises that it will never be like this next time, is it okay? Don't puff up your mouth, you can hang an oil bottle on it."

Leng Yuechen pinched An An's puffy little face, and touched it very soothingly.

And next time? !
An'an was about to vomit blood, why did he have an attitude of comforting her, but all he achieved was to piss her off every minute.

"My lord, you..."

you are vicious!
An An turned her head away and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and An An, who had changed into a more gorgeous palace attire, reluctantly followed Leng Yuechen towards Muyue Hall.

Along the way, Leng Yuechen held An An's right hand, making An An even find an excuse to slip away quietly. Is she really going to fall like this?

An An couldn't help crying in her heart.

Suddenly, Leng Yuechen's forward steps stopped, and An An could feel that his whole body was full of vigilance, and his body was tense like a keen lion.

"what happened?"

An An asked, and at the same time she looked around, didn't she see anything different?Didn't find any danger?What is he nervous about?
An An was suspicious in her heart, but noticed that Leng Yuechen let go of her hand at some point, and quietly took out a delicate dagger from her wide sleeve.

"Wait a minute no matter what happens, remember to follow behind me."

Without answering An An's question directly, Leng Yuechen just changed her playful smile and resumed her previous cold tone.

Before An An could answer him again, there was a sudden sound of piercing in the air, and then they were surrounded by five men in black.

An'an was horrified, is this an assassin?

Did they meet an assassin in the palace?

Emma, ​​these assassins are really dedicated. An An has to admire the professionalism of these assassin brothers. When did they even dare to break into the palace?

The ancient assassins were really everywhere!
"You are finally here!"

As soon as Leng Yuechen's cold voice fell, there was a sound of drawing swords all around.

The group of assassins pulled out the swords in the scabbard in unison. All of them had serious faces and stern eyes. An An began to feel a little uneasy.

I always feel that these assassins seem to be a bit unusual, the posture, the eyes, and the uniform movement of drawing the sword, everything is too consistent, like, like an extremely disciplined professional assassination gang, so Organizations are often the most difficult to deal with.

Because, you have to defeat everyone, otherwise you are likely to be counter-killed.

An An felt very nervous, and didn't know what to say, so she walked up to Leng Yuechen and said with a dry smile: "Hey, are these people assassins? How many people have you offended in your daily life? So many assassins. Also, will these assassins kill innocent people?"

Leng Yuechen just twitched the corners of her mouth, stretched out a hand, rubbed An An's hair, and then said with care: "Nonsense."

Shi Shiran greeted him.

"It's true that you didn't disappoint me, so many of you have come all at once, I feel really honored!"

There were five people on the other side, but there were only three people on Leng Yuechen's side, and there were also two women who were helpless.

Although Leng Yuechen was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, she was far superior in terms of momentum, and her inherent domineering aura had not been reduced by half.

It really can be regarded as "Mount Tai collapsed in front of your eyes without changing your face"!

On the other hand, compared to her and Qiaoyue who was hiding behind her and was scared and pale, he can definitely be regarded as a warrior and a hero.

None of the five assassins on the opposite side spoke, as if they were not born with the ability to speak, they just looked at each other, and then moved towards Leng Yuechen with small steps...

An An, who was following Leng Yuechen, wondered tangledly, when the fight started, should she obediently hide behind this cold block of ice, would she become a burden to him?

Her experience in modern times told her that when fighting, the most taboo thing is to have a burden, which is equivalent to exposing one's weakness to the enemy and giving the enemy the biggest opening.

About this, would he not know?
As if in the blink of an eye, the gleaming long swords in the hands of the assassins had already moved out one after another. The long cry pierced the silence of the night that had just fallen, and five black shadows soared into the sky, encircling Leng Yuechen in an instant. Yes, just a second before he was surrounded, he suddenly pushed An An aside, to a safer place.

At that moment, An An, who was pushed out by Leng Yuechen, was not without shock in her heart. She really didn't expect that the cold ice block who usually looked at him coldly and ignored her feelings, would actually have such a moment, so attentively. protect her.

An An felt that at this moment, she forgave him for all the bad things he did to her before, and they could actually be friends in the future.

Leng Yuechen didn't know that it was her unconscious actions at this moment that won An An's forgiveness and trust, and disintegrated her defense and prejudice against him.

Perhaps, this is - planting flowers intentionally but not blooming, but carelessly planting willows and willows to make shade!
An An held her breath and waited for Leng Yuechen to come out and defeat those inexplicable assassins.

In fact, Leng Yuechen did not live up to An An's expectations. An An saw that one after another, the men in black were blown out by Leng Yuechen. When the men in black landed on the ground, they stirred up a cloud of dust, and then fell into a coma. passed.

An An looked at it and felt that she should help with something. She looked around and found a thick wisteria tree not far away. The unconscious men in black were tied up to prevent them from escaping again.

After An An tied up a man in black who flew out and fell to the ground, she stood aside and continued to wait, guessing which man in black would fly out next?
Anxious, worried, and nervous.

The scene was chaotic, black shadows swayed, Leng Yuechen's black brocade sleeves fluttered, reflecting the swords of the remaining men in black were extraordinarily white and cold, with bloody flashes from time to time, accompanied by With the screams and grunts, An An's heart tightened unconsciously.

"Qiaoyue, so those assassins can still talk!"

In order to relieve the high tension between herself and Qiaoyue, An An pretended to be relaxed and said to Qiaoyue.

"..."

Miss, you are still in the mood to say this at this time, the focus of your concern right now is not this at all, okay?

Qiaoyue was speechless to her own young lady.

Time passed very slowly, and the scene was still chaotic. The last remaining three men in black seemed to be particularly difficult to deal with. They seemed to be desperate and eager to pounce on the one in the middle of the open space time and time again, wearing black brocade , A man with a stern face.

The place where they fought was far away, and An An saw Leng Yuechen's figure looming, but because of the distance, she couldn't see whether Leng Yuechen had the upper hand or the lower hand at all.Are you hurt?
Not being able to see clearly made An An's heart inexplicably irritable. She felt that she couldn't stand here forever. She decided to take a few steps and get closer to see clearly. What's going on?

If it really doesn't work, if Leng Bingcui can't clean up alone, she can also help!Although she doesn't have martial arts, she still knows some modern fighting techniques, taekwondo, and judo, so she should be able to help a little bit!

Regardless of Qiaoyue's stop, An'an really took a few steps forward.

An An, who approached, saw that, sure enough, the situation was not optimistic. Although the man in black was injured to varying degrees, the movement of the ice cube swinging the dagger was obviously not as dexterous as before. The men in black are as wounded as the relationship.

Every time he was about to hit a man in black, there was always another man in black attacking and defusing his fierce attack. It was a battle of wheels!

The purpose is to exhaust the physical strength of the cold ice cube, and then attack together.

These damned assassins are really despicable, shameless, and worthless!
An An felt that she could no longer just sit and wait like this, she had to take action when it was time to do so, and she couldn't be coaxed anymore!

An An was just about to rush forward to fight side by side with Leng Yuechen, when she suddenly saw the obstructive skirt she was wearing, and under Qiaoyue's staring eyes, she pushed the hem of the luxurious palace dress to her. It was torn, and only the snow-white underpants were exposed.

Qiaoyue couldn't bear to look directly at her. Is this really the dignified and elegant young lady of her family?
How did she manage to be so nonchalant and familiar with such shocking things?

God, should she tell Madam about this in the future? !What should I say? !
Obviously, she didn't have as many worries as Qiaoyue. An An, who was wearing modified clothes and felt a lot more relaxed, straightened up and rushed in, not forgetting to shout: "Stop!"

An An's words were a bit domineering and heroic, which shocked the men in black and Leng Yuechen to stop fighting and looked up at her.

Those men in black: ...is this still a woman? !

Leng Yuechen: Stupid woman, are you rushing forward to seek death? !Also, what's going on with that palace attire, he remembers that no man in black ran over there to attack her!She'd better give him a reasonable explanation afterwards!

The pause was only a few seconds. After seeing clearly that An An was just a mentally handicapped woman, she was basically ignored by everyone, because in their eyes, she did not pose any threat at all.

Leng Yuechen carefully avoided the sword edges that were stabbing at her, and at the same time did not forget to attack the vulnerable parts of the man in black.

But he really didn't have much strength, even swinging the dagger in his hand felt exhausted at this moment, and he still felt faint throbbing pains in his abdomen. Could it be that the full moon was approaching every month?
Is that thing affecting me again?

Damn!

(End of this chapter)