Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

The rain was not heavy at night, but the lightning and thunder were like the roar of the devil, very scary.

When Jiuhan hurried to report, the nanny was still in the room.

The hurried footsteps broke the apparent festive harmony.

"Godfather..." Jiuhan bowed outside the bedroom and looked up at Yan Xiuchen and Jiang Qingwu inside the bedroom.

"The Marquis's Mansion has sent a fire message. The prince and the young master have already set off."

Yan Xiuchen stood up and waved to Zhong Quan.

Zhong Quan seemed to know what was going to happen tonight and quickly took away all the palace servants in the room.

Yan Xiuchen pulled off the outermost robe that was mopping the ground and gestured to Jiuhan, "We don't need many people. Let's go to the Marquis' Mansion quietly."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Jiuhan in the distance, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He grabbed the two swords at hand, slowly stood up, his eyes frighteningly determined.

"Just stay in the palace and take care of Yuya and Emperor Xuanhe..."

"This is the account between me and them. I will settle it myself..."

Jiang Qingwu intends to keep Yan Xiuchen, firstly because he doesn't know whether Yan Lin has other plans. With Yan Xiuchen in charge, there will be no chaos in the court.

Besides, for her, this was an account from her previous life.

It was the day for her to settle accounts with the Shen family and Yan Lin, and had nothing to do with Yan Xiuchen.

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu with murderous eyes, and his mind was as clear as a mirror. He walked towards him with a firm tone.

"This is not just your account, it's mine too."

Jiang Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and before he could come to his senses, Yan Xiuchen was already ready to go out.

"There is someone in the palace who is looking after her. That person is good at martial arts and will take good care of Yuya."

Jiang Qingwu was a little dazed and confused, but still followed him out quickly.

The team leaving the palace was not large. Jiang Qingwu and Yan Xiuchen only brought the Jiuhan brothers, Wanyue, Xiao Liuzi and two personal guards.

The two of them didn't even change out of their wedding attire, and Jiang Qingwu even wore his wedding attire without moving a single bit.

Wearing a wedding gown, dancing with the wind and rain, she is unrestrained and ostentatious.

The group of people were riding horses and were supposed to go straight to the Marquis's mansion, but when they reached Shangyang Street, they ran into the royal guards who were lying dead or injured on the ground.

It was Nan Xiuye ​​and Gu Yanbai's team. They were in disarray and almost wiped out, but there was no sign of Nan Xiuye ​​and Gu Yanbai.

"Godfather, it's Awen." Jiu Ye helped the seriously injured Awen up from the crowd.

"Your Majesty... Young Master, Young Master was abducted by King Suqing, and the prince went to chase him..." Awen said while pointing in the distance.

Jiang Qingwu was startled, turned to look at Yan Xiuchen, and blurted out in panic, "Go save him, and Nan Xiuye, if he falls into the hands of Prince Su, he will die."

"But..." Yan Xiuchen tightly grasped the reins and looked at Jiang Qingwu. A nightmare from another world suddenly invaded his brain.

The last time, it was also a night like this, and it was also a thunderstorm like this.

He didn't arrive, nor was he by her side, leaving her to face it all alone. Now...

"Yan Xiuchen, if Gu Yanbai died, not only you, but I will never forgive myself."

"Don't worry... I'll be waiting for you at the Marquis' Mansion!"

Yan Xiuchen's heart tightened slightly, as if he had taken a reassurance pill, "I'll be back soon, wait for me..."

Yan Xiuchen left a word and rode away with Jiuhan and Jiuye.

"This time... I will definitely wait for you." Jiang Qingwu murmured softly as he watched the disappearing figure.

Just as he was distracted, fire suddenly broke out in the direction of Shunqing Marquis' Mansion.

The flames shooting up into the sky were like the devil's giant hand, pulling her back into the nightmare of her previous life.

That night, in the bedroom of Fenghua Palace, she was trying on her wedding dress for her wedding with Yan Lin when Wanyue rushed into the bedroom crying.

She then realized that the Shunqing Marquisate had been accused of rebellion, and Yan Lin had led his troops to the Marquisate in the name of killing the rebels.

Without having time to change out of her wedding dress or take off her phoenix crown, she rushed out with a knife in hand.

But after leaving Fenghua Palace, she realized that outside the door were the Imperial Guards who were ready to kill her.

Layers of guards blocked her way.

She and Wanyue fought each other with their martial arts skills, and in order to stop the pursuers and let her leave the palace, Wanyue locked herself in the palace gate and died under the swords.

She stood outside the palace gate, listening to Wanyue's silent voice inside the other door. She angrily tore off her wedding gown and stomped on it.

And in front of her, the Shunqing Marquis Mansion at that time was just like it is now, with flames shooting up into the sky.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the fire in the distance and felt dizzy, and his body was slightly off balance.

"Girl... Girl..." Wanyue kept shouting at the side. The harsh voice pulled her consciousness back little by little.

The rain blowing on her face and the bright moon in front of her gradually made her sober, and her eyes turned red.

……

The palace was as quiet as before.

Jiang Qingwu and Yan Xiuchen's departure from the palace did not attract much attention.

But Yuya knew.

Some of her trusted confidants were maids in the marquis's mansion.

The news of the incident in the Marquis' Mansion soon reached Yuya.

"What did you say? The mansion caught fire? What happened?"

"I don't know. I went to Shangyang Palace to ask and was told that... His Majesty and the Empress have both left the palace."

When Yuya heard what the maid said, she was about to go out without saying a word.

As they walked along, people tried to stop them, but no one could suppress Yuya's identity, and no one dared to touch the princess who was more than four months pregnant.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." Yuya shouted.

Just as he was about to leave his palace, four or five men in black suddenly jumped out from outside the door.

A man in black clothes and mask, holding a sword, rushed in.

"Capture the princess and take her out of the palace immediately."

The leader shouted, and Yuya panicked instantly and screamed, "Ah..."

The royal guards in the palace immediately rushed forward and fought with several people, and the two maids also protected Yuya and went into the house.

But after taking a few steps, someone blocked his way.

The maid next to her was also easily hacked to death by the other party.

Yuya was so frightened that she lost her composure and fled to the pond in the yard in a panic. When she saw the man in black approaching, she staggered in fear.

But just as she leaned over and fell into the pond, a dark shadow flashed across the roof.

He flew over, pulled her hard, held her in his arms, and landed safely.

Yuya was distracted, and when she went over again, the other party and the Royal Guards had already dealt with the killer.

When the Imperial Guards saw that the person coming was unknown, they rushed forward but did not say anything.

The opponent threw away the knife in his hand and took out a token.

Upon seeing this, the imperial guards knelt down one after another and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live a thousand years, a thousand thousand years, a thousand thousand years."

Yuya looked at the figure in front of her, a little confused, and called out tentatively, "Brother Eleven?"

Yan Xiujin, the King of Pingqing, was dressed in a black brocade robe, holding a gold medal in one hand and a fan in the other, and wearing a golden crown and jade belt. He was not in disguise.

When he turned to look at Yuya, there was a hint of worry and nervousness in his eyes.

"Is something okay?"

"Brother Wang, it's really you. When did you return to Beijing? Does my brother know?"

Yan Xiujin nodded gently, then pulled Yuya over and said, "Be good, go back to the house. Today, Brother Wang will accompany you."

"Brother Wang, something happened in the Marquis' Mansion. I have to go take a look. My mother-in-law and the others are still in the mansion, as well as Qingyu..."

Yan Xiu Jin didn't wait for Yu Ya to finish her words, and he grabbed her with a determined look on his face.

"Your Majesty and Jiang Qingwu have already gone to the Jiang family, along with Prince Ling An and Gu Yanbai."

"Yuya, listen to your brother. If the Jiang family members are all safe, the prince consort will also be safe..."