King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 80 Assassins, Everywhere (3)
Seeing that they were not going to talk to her, and that they didn't take her seriously at all, An An snorted coldly in her heart: Hmph, look down on her, don't you?She's going to let them see how powerful she is!
You know, underestimating the enemy will have very serious consequences!

It was too late, but soon, An An rushed in with a single stride, and then kicked away a man in black who was about to attack Leng Yuechen.

The scene was silent. They really didn't expect that this weak-looking woman would actually have such strength to kick a man who was much stronger than her into the air.

Leng Yuechen twitched the corner of her mouth, this woman is his princess.

He felt that there was something complicated in his heart.

In such a dangerous moment full of unknowns, this woman didn't sneak away immediately, and rushed in to help him and fight side by side with him.

He originally thought that she was a timid person. After all, when he had a bad mood for her before, her attitude towards him was so flattering and cautious.

Could it be that he misunderstood her before?Was it his own preconceived prejudice against her that made him unable to see her true face?

Leng Yuechen secretly thought this way, her right hand still wielding that delicate dagger mechanically and laboriously.

Several times, An'an nimbly repelled those men in black who wanted to sneak up on Leng Yuechen when he was not paying attention, so that Leng Yuechen escaped danger and was not injured.

Gradually, fewer and fewer men in black stood and fought, and at the end, there was only the last one left.

Leng Yuechen turned sideways to avoid the gleaming long sword swung by the last man in black, turned around and counterattacked, and stabbed the delicate dagger in his hand into the man's chest, and then his hand One pump.

When drawing the sword, An An saw that the dagger brought out a large area of ​​red light.

Blood mist sprayed out, and the man in black fell heavily, completely dead.

Seeing that the assassins had basically been dealt with in the distance, Qiaoyue hurried over, and when she got closer, the pungent bloody smell made her face turn pale, and she almost felt sick.

An An looked at the corpses of the men in black lying on the ground for a while, then ran towards Leng Yuechen who barely maintained her standing posture.

An An supported Leng Yuechen's body, staring at his black brocade clothes with some sword marks and the blood stains on his handsome face, at the corner of his mouth in a daze.

"What? Scared?"

Leng Yuechen skillfully wiped the corner of her mouth with the sleeve of her right hand, and asked with a chuckle.

It is normal for ordinary women to be frightened when they see such a bloody and brutal fighting scene.

However, Leng Yuechen was wrong, how could An An compare with ordinary women.

"No, I just think you are ugly with blood on the corner of your mouth. If you say you are scared, most of them should be scared by your ugly appearance."

At this time, I still have the mood to joke with her, make fun of her, it seems that I can't die.

An An felt relieved, and replied bluntly.

This woman!

"My lord! What happened?"

In modern times, when An An watched armed police movies, the police uncles usually arrived at the last moment. Unexpectedly, in this era, the palace guards would not show up until the matter was resolved?

It's also inefficient!
An An curled her lips, not forgetting to complain silently in her heart.

"It's nothing, I just met a few little assassins, you are responsible for dealing with it, and then report to Brother Huang."

Leng Yuechen said to the palace guards quite coldly.

An An quietly glanced at his blood-stained sleeves secretly, and then cursed in her heart, this cold ice cube is really black-bellied and arrogant, and she still pretends to be so nonchalant despite being injured It looks like a good disguise!
And the black clothes, no wonder she thought it was a bit strange before, it was strange that he seemed to wear clothes of this color and style most of the time, and it turned out to be used to confuse others.

"Be careful not to let the only surviving assassin escape, and be careful not to let him commit suicide by taking poison. You must pry something out of his mouth."

"Yes, my lord. The subordinates obey."

A man with the appearance of a chief guard clasped his fists respectfully and nodded.

Then the guards started to clean up the fighting scene. An An looked quite calmly watching them carry away the unlucky man in black who was tied up by himself and Qiaoyue before, and then packed them in a broken sack The corpses of the people in black who have lost their breath.

Leng Yuechen stretched out her hand to beckon a small guard, then said something to him, the little guard nodded, then turned and left.

"Follow me back to the Temple of the Morning Moon. Tonight's trip is cancelled."

Leng Yuechen approached An An and said this to her.

"Huh? Is it canceled like this?"

What's the situation, just these few assassins who appeared out of nowhere, she doesn't have to go with Leng Bingcui to have dinner with his Brother Lao Shizi?In other words, don't you have to reveal your identity?

Emma, ​​happiness came so suddenly, she was a little overwhelmed!
Things that I thought were hopeless suddenly became clear, and An An suddenly felt that those people in black who were either dead or injured were also very cute!

At least they helped her do what she couldn't.

"What, sorry?"

"No, no, that, I just suddenly short-circuited my brain signal, and now I have reacted, don't mind it!"

It was too late for her to be happy, and she still "regrets"?What a pity!
"Hurry up and change your clothes for me when you go back, let's see what you look like!"

Leng Yuechen looked at An An up and down in disgust, then frowned her handsome eyebrows in displeasure, said this, and went back to Chenyue Hall first.

what does it look likeShe feels very good!
It's much better than the layered and complicated clothes before, isn't it!
An ancient egomaniac who doesn't know how to appreciate!

An An made a mischievous grimace towards the back of Leng Yuechen who was leaving, who knew that Leng Yuechen seemed to have eyes behind her back, and turned her head at this time.

An An, who was making a face, was taken aback, but her funny face couldn't be retracted in time, and her expression became extraordinarily strange and a little hideous.

Qiaoyue at the side couldn't bear to watch it any longer, her young lady, this is the rhythm of dying every minute!
As soon as Leng Yuechen turned her head, she saw An An's appearance like this, this, a little scary and hideous look, she was a little surprised and wanted to laugh.

Surprised, because in his opinion, women in the Yue Kingdom usually try their best to hide their bad side and show him their best appearance, but why does this princess of his want to run in the opposite direction? Well, all she showed him was her stupid, funny side.

However, it really made him think she was ridiculously cute, so cute that he, who was always serious and cold, had an urge to laugh.

Among the women he has been in contact with, she is the only one who can bring him this special feeling.

"Cough, cough, cough! Qiaoyue, let's go back to the Hall of Morning Moon!"

Coughing a few times to relieve a little embarrassment, An Jian pretended to be nonchalant and asked Qiaoyue to leave with her. Regardless of Leng Yuechen who was still staring at her, she strode away and ran away first.

"Miss, wait for me!"

Without the restraint of the skirt, An An ran so fast that even Qiaoyue could hardly catch up with her, and hurriedly called her.

"Qiaoyue, hurry up! Why are you dawdling!"

An An was in a hurry, didn't you see that your lady and I are a little embarrassed now, why don't you hurry up and stay behind, and show Leng Bingcua a joke? !
Miss, it's not me who wants to dawdle, it's you who run too fast, she can't keep up!
Qiaoyue was speechless and could only resign herself to her fate and try to speed up her pace to keep up with her.

Standing calmly behind them, Leng Yuechen raised her head to look at the moon hanging in the sky, then the corners of her mouth that were originally curved in a charming arc, now unconsciously tightened, her expression was gloomy, and there was a trace of obscurity in her eyes.

After a long time, Leng Yuechen adjusted her complexion and emotions, regained her usual indifference, her whole body was cold, and she walked towards the Hall of Morning Moon.

Royal study.

Leng Yuemu listened to a guard's report, sometimes frowning, sometimes silent, sometimes thoughtful.

"I see, you can step back, and remember to keep a close eye on the man in black, so that there will be no mistakes."

The emperor's inherently majestic tone made the guard tremble with fear, he quickly nodded in agreement, and stepped back to guard the assassin.

Leng Yuemu sat in front of the desk, tapped the table with her slender fingers from time to time, and then called out to the darkness behind her: "Li."

With a flicker of candlelight, there was a man dressed in black in the open space in front of the desk in the quiet imperial study.

The man's dark skin and black clothes blend well with the darkness of the night. If it weren't for Leng Yuemu's sudden call, no one would have noticed that there was such a person in the imperial study.

"Li, go to Chenyue Hall and ask Lord Leng to come over."

"Yes."

Without too many words, the dark man disappeared in a flash. Obviously, his martial arts were excellent.

Also, to become the personal bodyguard of the majestic emperor of the Moon Kingdom, how can one do it without strong strength.

In the Chenyue Hall, An An went directly into the inner room, and then threw herself on the big bed, her delicate face buried in the soft pillow, unwilling to move for life or death.

"Miss, didn't you say that you want to change your clothes? Do you need me to help you change?"

Qiao Yue asked.

"Oh, what to change, I think this is very good, there is no need to change!"

An An, who didn't want to move, said casually that she really didn't want to move anymore, and she didn't want to face that cold block who didn't know how many jokes she had seen.

"But, miss, you just..." Didn't you acquiesce in the prince's words and agreed to change clothes?

As a little maid, Qiaoyue still hesitated to say the following words, which would obviously make An An angry.

"I didn't say anything just now."

An An said childishly.

"..."

Qiaoyue didn't know what to do with her, so she didn't say anything at all, and stood quietly by the side cosplaying the woodcarving.

(End of this chapter)