Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

"Mo Anwei, go and save father!"

The third prince suddenly shouted.

This shout attracted the attention of Emperor Yan. He was already protected by the eldest prince and several royal guards, so the assassins could not get close to him at all. But seeing that Mo Chen only stayed by Lan Qian's side and had no intention of coming to rescue him since the assassination began, a gloomy look flashed in Emperor Yan's eyes.

The most important thing for a minister is to be loyal to the emperor.

If a sharp sword cannot be completely controlled by him, it is better to be destroyed.

The Third Prince's words also made Mo Chen look in the direction of Emperor Yan, and seeing that he was well protected by the Imperial Guards, he did not move.

The little princess needs his protection even more.

Besides, he is the princess's secret guard, and his duty is to protect her.

"Third brother, if you go to protect the emperor in person, he will be happier," Lan Qian looked at him with a smile, a hint of coldness in her eyes, and lowered her voice, "This is a good opportunity."

Among the princes, except the eldest prince who leads troops all year round, the others do not know martial arts, so now except for the eldest prince who is protecting Emperor Yan, the other princes are protected by their subordinates.

Hearing this, the Third Prince's expression changed slightly.

Had to bite the bullet:

"Xiao Jiu is right. Third brother is preparing to go protect father."

He bypassed the place where the assassins were fighting, and under the protection of his subordinates, he carefully walked from behind their seats to the front of Emperor Yan, and asked with concern: "Father, are you okay?"

Emperor Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

"Prince Ning!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shout.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that an assassin had broken through the encirclement of the Imperial Guards and King Ning was stabbed.

Prince Ning was injured, and the whole hall became even more chaotic.

At this time, another team of Imperial Guards hurried in from outside the palace, led by none other than Zhao Mingze, deputy commander of the Imperial Guards.

"Protect His Majesty and capture the assassin!"

Zhao Mingze said loudly.

With the addition of this team of royal guards, the situation quickly changed and several assassins were captured. However, these assassins were all trained death warriors and they immediately bit the poison in their mouths and committed suicide.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being late in coming to your rescue!"

Zhao Mingze knelt on the ground with his hands clasped.

The assassination attempt finally came to an end. Emperor Yan looked better and said to Zhao Mingze, "My dear minister, you have done a great service in saving me. You deserve a reward!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yan looked at the stabbed Prince Ning again. Prince Ning was seriously injured, but fortunately no vital parts were hurt. He showed a concerned look on his face and said to the eunuch beside him: "How is Prince Ning? Why don't you go and call the imperial physician?"

"Yes!"

The eunuch immediately went out to call the imperial physician.

"Brother Emperor, I...I am fine."

Prince Ning didn't look like he had nothing to do, but he still supported himself and asked with difficulty: "Gong Yan... has always been very cautious, I wonder where this assassin came from?"

"I will definitely find out the truth about this matter!"

Emperor Yan had an ugly look on his face. These assassins had sneaked into the palace banquet in broad daylight, which was a slap in his face. He suspected that Prince Ning was behind this, but Prince Ning himself was also injured.

"Zhao Mingze, I order you to do your best to track down the assassin's origins. You must get to the bottom of this matter within a month!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Mingze accepted the order respectfully.

After the assassin's incident, the banquet naturally could not continue. After Emperor Yan left, all the ministers left the palace and went home.

"Mo Chen, we are going back too."

After watching this farce of assassination, Lan Qian lost interest.

"Yes, princess."

On the way back, the two walked one after the other, and Lan Qian asked him: "Mo Chen, who do you think sent those assassins?"

Mo Chen lowered his head.

"I don't know."

"Really?"

Lan Qian stopped and turned around. Her movement was so sudden that Mo Chen almost bumped into her. Fortunately, he stopped in time, but even so, the distance between them was too close.

This is the royal palace, outside the princess's palace.

If someone saw...

"Princess……"

He wanted to take two steps back and create some distance, but before he could move, Lan Qian's arms were already on his shoulders and loosely around his neck. She looked into his eyes, a gleam of intelligence in her eyes.

"Still... dare not say it?"

Mo Chen's body paused.

"Subordinate..."

He could guess something. The assassin who stabbed King Ning could clearly stab him in the vital points, but the sword missed. However, the sword was also extremely skillful. If he was not a person with great martial arts skills, he would not be able to see the flaw.

The assassin didn't want Prince Ning's life at all.

Whether it was Prince Ning's own directing and acting, or the emperor's deliberate arrangement, it was not something he or the princess could control.

He also didn't want the princess to be involved in those disputes.

"Okay, I won't force you anymore."

Lan Qian leaned her body against him and said coquettishly, "I'm tired, carry me back."

"Yes."

He picked her up expertly.

Back in the bedroom, Lan Qian suddenly said to him:

"Mo Chen, let's leave the palace."

Mo Chen thought she wanted to go out of the palace to play. The little princess had been staying in the palace all the time, so it was reasonable for her to want to go out and see the outside world. He responded without hesitation: "Okay, I will accompany the princess out of the palace."

"Then we'll leave tomorrow."

After leaving the palace, she and Mo Chen would go to a secluded place, or travel around. She would no longer be a princess, and Mo Chen would no longer be a secret guard. He would not have to abide by the duties of a subordinate all the time, and no one would stop them from being together.