Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 268 Chess Pieces
With a gloomy face, Murong Yan waved his hand, and a group of soldiers surrounded Yu Xuanzhen and others below the main hall.

Murong Yan walked to the entrance of the main hall with a gloomy expression: "Prince Xuanzhen, tonight my Canglan Palace has undergone such drastic changes, do you think you can leave safely?"

Yu Xuanzhen turned back to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Otherwise?"

"My royal father was poisoned by you and Murong Cheng. Of course you must stay in Canglan Country for your life." Murong Yan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Xia Ningxi's eyes darkened, and she quickly pulled Du Qiumian from Zhao Han's hand, holding the sword to her throat, and said with a sneer, "Murong Yan, don't you just want to kill two birds with one stone? But you can see clearly, today we can't Leave the palace, and your woman will die at my hands."

Murong Yan's eyes sank, he suppressed the worry in his heart, and smiled coldly: "You just do it, women are the most unnecessary things to me, let alone this woman, I don't know him at all."

"Really?" Xia Ningxi was not fooled by him, she pressed the blade hard, leaving a dripping bloodstain on Du Qiumian's fair neck.

"Stop!" Murong Yan couldn't help shouting, looking at the blood spilling from the blade.

Xia Ningxi raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and said to Zhao Han beside her, "Let's go."

Luo Qing looked at Murong Yan holding the sword, chuckled, and said, "Fifth prince, listen, the prince's people have already called. If you have this spare time to spend here with us, you might as well deal with it as soon as possible." Policy. Do you really think that the throne is yours after the emperor dies?"

Murong Yan clenched his fists angrily, the veins on the back of his hands twitched and his knuckles creaked.

Yu Xuanzhen turned around and held Xia Ningxi's hand, saying, "Let her go, let's go."

Although a little worried, Xia Ningxi still put down her sword, cast a spell to collect the binding spirit rope, pushed the already weak Du Qiumian towards Murong Yan, and calmly walked along the palace road full of fights with Yu Xuanzhen Walk outside the palace.

"Mian'er." Murong Yan stepped forward and carefully supported Du Qiumian so that she could lean in his arms.

"My lord, I'm fine." Du Qiumian said weakly, his whole body was in torn pain, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes went dark, and he completely passed out in his arms.

"Mian'er, hold on. This lord, I will definitely not let you suffer these grievances for nothing!" Murong Yan gently stroked her face, and looked into the distance with cold eyes.

The city was full of wolves, and the sound of shouts and killings shook the sky. It seems that the soldiers and horses he dispatched were indeed not the only ones.This night, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be peaceful.

In the palace road, Yu Xuanzhen walked faster and faster, frowned and said to Xia Ningxi: "Now Liudu is in a mess, we have to take advantage of the chaos and leave."

Xia Ningxi stared at him suspiciously, then gasped and asked, "Yu Xuanzhen, tell me the truth, is this palace chaos all within your expectations?"

"Leave this place first." Yu Xuanzhen really didn't have time to explain to her, and they avoided fighting in the palace and quickly left the palace gate.

There were many seriously injured and dead soldiers lying outside the palace gate. Ji Ziling was already waiting outside the palace gate in a carriage.

Seeing them approaching, Ji Ziling hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and said, "My lord, you are here."

Yu Xuanzhen nodded lightly, and was about to get into the carriage when a cold light swept past him.

He frowned, easily avoided the cold light, and turned to look at Zhao Han, who was beside him with piercing eyes.

Zhao Han pointed his sword at his neck, put some distance away, and asked in a cold voice: "Is that you? The chaos in Canglan Kingdom was all planned by you, is it not!"

"Yes." Yu Xuanzhen was calm and composed, looking at him with calm eyes: "But there must be someone who is willing to become a pawn on the lonely chessboard. If it wasn't for Murong Yan's intention to usurp the throne, if it wasn't for Murong Yuan's ulterior motives, if it wasn't for Murong Cheng, it wasn't Emperor Canglan's own birth." , How can the palace chaos be achieved?"

Zhao Han's hand holding the sword hilt trembled, and he gritted his teeth: "Then I'll kill you! Use your life to quell this palace chaos!"

Seeing that the sword in Zhao Han's hand was about to stab out, the soft sword in Ji Ziling's hand trembled like a spirit snake, dazzled Zhao Han's eyes in an instant, only heard a crisp dragon chant, and the blade was already close to Zhao Han's throat.

Ji Ziling stared at him with cold eyes and said, "You should try and see if the sword in your hand is faster or the sword in my hand is faster."

Zhao Han sneered fearlessly and said, "Anyway, I'm already a sinner, so kill me if you want!"

Yu Xuanzhen frowned, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He raised his hand and brushed aside the sword as if nothing had happened, grabbed Xia Ningxi's hand and got into the carriage, and said to Luo Qing: "I'll take Ning'er and leave first, you go to the posthouse and inform Ruo Ling The princess leaves, and then joins us as soon as possible."

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

Yu Xuanzhen nodded slightly, put down the curtain, and said to Ji Ziling, "Get in the car, let's go."

Ji Ziling snorted coldly, put away his sword and jumped onto the carriage, left Zhao Han behind, and drove away in the carriage.

Xia Ningxi poked her head out of the carriage, made a trumpet shape with her hands, and shouted at him: "I promise you, I will do what I say. None of the people in Liudu will be affected by the palace chaos."

Zhao Han stood there in a daze, staring at the carriage gradually disappearing into the mist of the night, laughed at himself, dropped the sword in his hand, and walked back towards the Hou Mansion with a dazed expression.

Yu Xuanzhen grabbed Xia Ningxi's sleeves, stretched out his long arms to wrap around her waist, looked at her with frowned eyes and said, "I'm always disobedient, didn't I tell you to go back to the post and wait for me?"

Xia Ningxia raised her eyebrows, and snorted lightly: "Do you think I'm stupid? How could I go back to the posthouse alone? And it's still under the circumstances that I don't know if you can escape unscathed."

"What about now? You see that I am safe and sound, can you rest assured next time?" Yu Xuanzhen asked with eyebrows raised.

"Of course I don't worry. After all, your body is too weak. I'm afraid that if you accidentally fall ill, I will rely on Ji Ziling and Luo Qing to protect you from illness."

"..."

Yu Xuanzhen was left speechless by what she said, and shook his head helplessly with a smile: "Since you insist on following, then follow!"

Only then did Xia Ningxi laugh, wrapped his arms around his neck, leaned towards his lips and kissed him lightly, and said, "That's about the same."

Yu Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Ning'er is really getting bolder."

Xia Ningxi squinted her eyes and smiled, sat up in his arms, thought for a while, and asked suspiciously: "By the way, what is this palace chaos all about?"

Yu Xuanzhen smiled deeply, and said, "After a few days when the dust settles, you will understand."

Xia Ningxi nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions. She yawned for a long time, leaned into his arms, and said, "I've been tossing around until midnight. I'm sleepy. Let's sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep!" Yu Xuanzhen patted her on the back, coaxing her into sleep.

(End of this chapter)