Looking at the back of Aya Qingxuan, who is as unrepentant as ever.

Lan Shijun cried until his voice was hoarse.

[Host, what are you throwing him into the military camp for? 】There are women in the barracks, could it be that or something? cough cough.

Leaving the barracks let him study hard with Yan Shan and make progress every day.

[…] How good it is to stay early and honest.

[Host, are you going to go to the villain to talk about this? 】

Find the little guy to develop a relationship.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan changed her clothes, she swaggered out of the palace.

It was getting dark now, and she arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

However, the Prime Minister's Mansion was very noisy, and a lot of blood was scattered in the air.

In the previously peaceful compound, a large number of black-clothed people were standing at this time.

They held sharp knives stained with blood, and there were many dead bodies lying on the ground.

In the gloomy mood, Su Yan's face darkened, the people around him protected him, and the rest of the subordinates stepped forward to confront him.

These people have been in ambush for a long time, and they rushed in when the Fuzhong people changed their shifts.

When Su Yan rescued the housekeeper, he was stabbed in the back by the enemy.

"Suyan~" Ling Qingxuan was lying on the wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion and beckoned to him.

The woman's crisp voice startled the people on both sides.

Su Yan's lips turned slightly pale, and he saw those bright and clear cold eyes in the dark.

He frowned, "Don't come down."

At this moment, she still had the intention to greet him.

Su Yan was completely unaware that he was now reacting to protect Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and said, "Okay."

A few men in black threw darts at Ling Qingxuan, and she easily dodged.

She had wanted to be obedient.

But with so many people, the little guy is still bleeding.

She turned away.

Seeing her disappear from the wall, the men in black said, "Su Yan, don't think about it, everyone who rescued you ran away."

Su Yan looked at the empty wall, and his heart was empty.

It's normal to go.

He died here, not exactly what she wanted.

It's just that the tiger talisman was well hidden by him, and even if he died, she wouldn't get it.

Su Yan glanced at the room, Su Ze was still inside.

No matter what, he wants to protect the blood of the Su family.

The men in black came up, ready to wipe out Su Yan's group.

The people trained by the Prime Minister's Mansion are not vegetarians, but the other party is obviously prepared to choose when they are the weakest.

Many subordinates of Fuzhong were carelessly injured.

Su Yan held the sword and was about to continue to move forward.

Suddenly there was a heavy muffled sound from the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The little girl in white holds a long sword, and her indifferent eyes are filled with coldness.

[Host, isn't it more handsome that you jump in directly from the wall? 】Why do you have to go to the door and kick it?

It's more energetic.

So Aya Qingxuan swung his sword imposingly.

Those people in black didn't pay attention to her at all, they only thought she was a swollen face and a fat person who came to save the beauty as a hero.

But before the time for half a cup of tea came, all the men in black fell to the ground, and none of them were spared.

The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were stunned, and the sword in their hands became tighter and tighter.

She, she is so powerful.

In order to prevent everyone from being too shocked, Ling Qingxuan deliberately controlled her strength and extended the time.

She walked in front of Su Yan, the fine dust white clothes, without any stains, just the hair on the forehead that was blown by the wind, adding humanity to this deserted.

The subordinates around Suyan quickly stepped forward to restrain the men in black.

"Who hurt the hand?"

She asked Su Yan.

Su Yan frowned and recovered from her beautiful movements.

"Can not remember."

The arm hurts slightly, the wound is not deep, and the bleeding should stop.

His heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help staring at Ling Qingxuan's face.

Desolate, beautiful, her little face collapsed tightly.

The little girl raised the sword in her hand and swayed it gently, and the people in black who were restrained let out a howl.

And the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion hadn't figured out what happened when blood splashed on their faces.

All the men in black had wounds in the same position as Su Yan, and they were deeper.

The blood was splashing, and the smell of blood in the yard became heavier again.

The butler shivered by the door.

Is this still the majesty who shakes his hands and puts too much salt in cooking?

Scared and wanted to cry.

She even instructed Aya Qingxuan to cook.

The butler touched his arm.

Ling Qingxuan put away the sword and stepped forward to lift Su Yan's sleeve.

This time, Su Yan didn't dodge directly.

Tit for tooth, he didn't remember who was hurt, and she hurt everyone for him.

Su Yan pursed his lips and looked at her seriously looking face, and his heart was shaken.

"Prepare some medicine to treat the wound and bring it to the room." After Ling Qingxuan finished the inspection, she instructed the housekeeper in a master-like manner.

"Hey, okay!" The butler immediately went to prepare.

Su Yan instructed his subordinates to detain these people first, and take good care of them so as not to allow them to commit suicide.

Ling Qingxuan shook his uninjured hand, "Go to the room, I..."

The door behind them was opened, and Su Ze rushed to Su Yan with red eyes, "Little uncle! Are you okay?"

The place he pressed happened to be where Su Yan was injured. Ling Qingxuan quickly pulled Su Yan into his arms and blocked him.

Su Ze didn't know what Ling Qingxuan did. He only heard about Su Yan's injury. Seeing that Ling Qingxuan hugged Su Yan smoothly in his arms, his face was instantly ugly.

"Your Majesty, why are you here, what are you doing with my little uncle!"

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, "You caught his wound."

Only then did Su Ze see the dark sleeves, and his face turned pale, "...Uncle."

"Nothing." Su Yan grabbed Ling Qingxuan's hand.

He remembered that Su Ze liked His Majesty.

The three fought against each other. After the initial anger, Su Ze looked at Su Yan's wound worriedly.

"I'm sorry, little uncle." His voice was sobbing, "I'm so useless, I can't help at all."

"Just correct it if you know what's wrong." Ling Qingxuan interjected.

Suze:  …

He looked at Aya Qingxuan angrily.

Lips were pressed tightly.

Perhaps it was because of his guilty conscience during this period of time that his eyes were dodged, and he never dared to face her.

But, but he should have liked His Majesty.

Why are you not very happy now.

The housekeeper brought the medicine box, Su Yan asked her to take care of Su Ze, turned around and said to Ling Qingxuan, "Thank you for today, Your Majesty."

He had a 'it's all right now, you can go' look.

"No thanks." Ling Qingxuan held the medicine box in one hand and dragged him away with the other.

"His Majesty!"

She coaxed: "Be good, don't make trouble, I'll give you medicine."

Su Yan was out of breath in an instant.

The two entered the room, and Ling Qingxuan skillfully opened the medicine box.

Wait... why did she start helping the little guy with medicine again.

Ling Qingxuan looked at him.

The little guy is not born with bad luck.

So if you stay with him all the time, will you be unlucky?

[...] This may be a rare blood-light disaster constitution.

After thinking about it, Ling Qingxuan still helped him deal with it.

The action is rigorous and gentle.