Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

These few words were like sharp knives piercing Yue Qinghe's heart, and cracks appeared in the emotions that had always been deep.

Anger and hatred burst out from his chest, and Yue Qinghe's sword energy became stronger and stronger, approaching He Lanyan.

His capable subordinates were tied down by Aoki and could not come to help him.

He Lanyan was at a disadvantage, and he only wanted to take Qingchen away, so he didn't try his best to take the attack.

That petite body was surrounded by several guards, but the man in front of him was attacking him fatally, and soon he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Prince!" One of the men in black saw that he was distracted and wanted to kill the guard who was blocking him, but his martial arts skills were not inferior to him.

He couldn't get through at all. Seeing that his master was about to be hurt, the man in black was so anxious that he wanted to catch the woman who was being protected by the guards.

Unexpectedly, he saw the woman exclaiming, "No, Brother Huang..."

The man in black turned around and saw his master holding the sword on his chest, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his throat, "Prince!"

Yue Qinghe's long sword was thrust into He Lanyan's chest. He tried his best to kill him. The long sword against his chest pressed harder...

He Lanyan felt a stinging pain in his chest, and as the pain became more intense, he was forced back step by step.

"Brother Imperial, no, please..." Qingchen's eyes were so anxious that he pushed away the guard in front of him and rushed forward.

Regardless of how sharp the sword was, he grabbed the sword with both hands and tried to pull the sword away from He Lanyan's chest.

"Go away!" Yue Qinghe roared in a low voice.

The scene where she grasped the sword's edge with both hands stung his heart. In just a second or two, blood overflowed from her white hands.

"Yue Qingchen, do you know what you are doing?" He asked in a deep voice, his dark eyes full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

"I don't know, brother emperor, I just ask you to let him go..." Qingchen shook her head, tears overflowed from her watery eyes and slid down her pale face in an instant.

After a few months of getting along, she knew that He Lanyan was not a bad person.

If they hadn't gone too far, it would have been impossible for him to attack Dongming Country after returning to Xihe Country.

Why?

She doesn't understand that the entanglement between two countries requires an innocent child to bear the consequences?

The father said that the death of the eldest brother was related to him.

She didn't know the reason, and she wanted to know the reason.

But they didn't give her any chance, and she wanted to mediate.

She may not be smart, it can be said that she is stupid.

She just wants to use the simplest way to resolve the grievances between the two countries.

Rather than resorting to war and sacrificing countless people's lives and homes to solve the problem.

Even this still cannot be completely solved.

Her actions undoubtedly increased Yue Qinghe's anger, but he couldn't ignore the injury on her hand and insert the sword a few more points.

"Lovesickness?" He Lanyan looked at the injury on her hand and frowned, trying to tell her to let go.

Unexpectedly, the man in black next to him slashed his sword towards Qing Shen's neck.

The black hair fell off, Qingchen felt a pain in his neck, and let go of the sword.

"Qingchen..." Yue Qinghe's heart suffocated, and he immediately pulled out his long sword to catch the falling person.

Most of the men in black were killed, and the remaining few men in black hurriedly stepped forward to help He Lanyan up.

He sprinkled white powder into the air and escaped from the cold palace with He Lanyan.

Yue Qinghe saw clearly the injury on the neck of the person in her arms, and saw a bloody mark on her fair and tender neck.

Although it was shallow, it was already overflowing with blood.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately tensed up his nerves the next second because the man in black and He Lanyan in the courtyard had disappeared.

The anger in his eyes did not diminish, and he gave an order to the guards behind him, "Send the order, close the city gate, and send more people to search with all your strength. We must not let them escape!"

Aoki took the order and turned around and left the cold palace with the guards.

"Brother Imperial..." Qingchen's voice was weak, and she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of tears.

The surface of the Yueqing River was stained with blood, and his black eyes were as cold as springs. "Are you satisfied now?"

He let go of her and watched as she sat limply on the ground.

The anger in his chest had nowhere to vent, and the man on the ground looked pale and his hands were full of blood.

In the end, he couldn't bear to leave her alone, so he directly picked her up and carried her back to Tuhe Palace.

……

Yue Qinghe endured all the anger in her heart, bandaged the wound on her hand, and applied medicine to the wound on her neck.

Seeing her drooping face and not daring to look at him, Yue Qinghe sneered, "Is it because of my brother's trouble with you?"

When Qingchen heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and looked at him, slightly surprised, "Why does the emperor think that way?"

"Yue Qingchen, do you know what you are doing tonight?" He asked again, suppressing his anger.

Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the white cloth in his hand, tears bursting out uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, brother Huang, I know... I was the one who caused the bad thing tonight, but why did you let him misunderstand that I approached him on purpose to get the news that he was leaving? Why did you make him think that I betrayed him?" Thinking of this, Qing Shen's chest felt so tight that he couldn't breathe.

"You don't want to betray him, but do you want to betray Dongmingguo?" He was furious and reached out to clasp her chin, regardless of whether the injury on her neck hurt.

Qingchen was stunned and looked at him with blurred eyes, "I never thought about it that way. I just used my own way to resolve the grievances between the two countries."

"You, a little girl, can find a solution to the grievances that can't be solved even in war?" He sneered, his dark eyes filled with cold anger, "Or do you simply like him?"

"I didn't." She shook her head and denied, "I almost succeeded. As long as you are willing to give me more time, as long as I tell him properly, he won't..."

"Stop being so naive, Yue Qingchen!" Yue Qinghe let go of her chin and said without hesitation: "Your so-called method is to use your beauty trap. You like him, you want to devote yourself to him, and you want him to... …”

"I didn't!" Qingchen denied in a low voice, his hoarse voice already filled with anger, "Why did you misunderstand me like that?"

"If you don't like him, why would you risk your life to save him?"

"I just think that we in Dongming Country have already done enough sorry for him, why do we still want to kill him to death?"

"Because we are an enemy country!" He grabbed her tiny arm and said angrily in a low voice: "You cried in front of everyone and begged me to let him go. Did you know that if word spread to the court, you would be charged with treason?" It's a crime, that's a capital crime. Yue Qingchen, have you thought carefully about what you did?"

"I..." Qingchen was suddenly speechless, as if he was frustrated.

"Or are you afraid to admit that you like him?"

Three sentences or two can't be separated from saying that she likes He Lanyan.

Qingchen closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there were no more tears. Her tone became cold, "Yes, I like him... um..."

Before she could finish her words, her entire body was pressed onto the couch, and her lips suddenly felt cold.

The slightly pale lips were sealed, forcing her to swallow whatever she wanted to say next, and a handsome face that expanded several times came into her eyes.