Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

After the matter was settled, they did not stay any longer.

She leaned in his arms along the way, speechless. Her thoughts were like a silent mystery. He wanted to understand her, but was worried that she would not want to speak.

He was worried that his problems would make her suffer. Yu'er was too smart and had his own ideas, but he was trapped in the mystery and felt uneasy.

After getting off the carriage, his feet felt light and he picked her up directly.

"Yan Qing?" She put her arms around his neck.

"I want to take Yu'er back home."

He carried her directly back to the bed in the bedroom, cupped his hands behind her head, and before she could react, he kissed her passionately, sweeping across her skin, as if only this way could he get closer to her.

After being immersed for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Yu'er, can you tell me how you feel?"

Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly as she felt his fingertips brushing against her lips.

She knew Yan Qing was asking about what happened just now.

"Yan Qing, can you help me find Jiang Zhuo?"

The sudden words made his heart twist into a knot. After all, Jiang Zhuo was the person he and Yu'er hated the most.

"Well, he can't get away."

The hands on his chest went around his shoulders and hugged him tightly, "Yan Qing, she's dead."

He met her eyes, but saw her shaking her head in disappointment, "I don't feel anything."

"Don't worry, Yu'er. Just find the culprit who caused all this."

"But Zheng Linhan is the murderer. He is the murderer who killed...my mother."

He was slightly stunned. Could it be that Zheng Linhan had already told Yuer the truth?

"So I should be happy, right?"

As she spoke, a mist blurred her vision.

Her out-of-control appearance immediately touched his heart, "Yu'er, don't be sad, I'm here, I will find a way."

"Sad?" She didn't understand because she didn't feel sad.

But when she reached out and touched her cheek, she found herself crying.

He was at a loss as to what to do to wipe away the endless tears. He comforted her again and again, "Don't worry, Yu'er..."

Suddenly, a throbbing pain struck her chest, and she frowned and covered it in pain.

"What's wrong, Yu'er?!" Noticing her abnormality, he was immediately panicked.

"A little pain."

"Yuer, I'll go call Yi'an, wait for me." He was about to get up in panic, but she hugged him.

"Yan Qing, don't go..."

Seeing this, he didn't dare to leave her and hurriedly called out to Qianyun outside.

The pain in her chest accompanied every breath, and tears kept flowing. She seemed to understand that it was not her pain, but Jiang Qingyu's pain.

Jiang Qingyu lost her only mother who loved her, and finally, she got her revenge.

"Thank you."

A thank you came to her mind.

"Is it an illusion?"

"Yu'er? Are you okay? Did you hear anything?"

When she came to her senses, she found that Zhou Yian and Wen Shu had both arrived.

The pain was dissipating from my chest and the tears were slowly stopping.

"It seems...it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Really?" He wiped the tears from her cheeks. It was rare for him to see her cry so hard.

After confirming again and again, a faint smile appeared on the hazy cheeks, "Really."

"Let Yi An take a look, okay?"

"it is good."

She just heard it. It was Jiang Qingyu's voice, thanking her.

Is Jiang Qingyu still alive? Living in her body?

……

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the huge palace was empty and deserted.

The aroma of wine intoxicated me, intertwining with the sorrow in my heart and spreading to every part of my body.

Xiao Yanzhou drank glass after glass of wine, his eyes always fixed on the paintings on the table.

That was drawn by Xiao Yu.

"Your Majesty...you've drunk too much." He Yi spoke bravely.

It has been more than two hours since dinner, and the number of wine jugs has increased one after another, but His Majesty is still like this. He has never seen His Majesty so sad.

"Haha, as soon as I stopped, I wanted to snatch Xiaoyu back." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly drank another glass.

"He has tremendous power, but he can't get Xiao Yu. He is incompetent."

He Yi saw everything, "Your Majesty is not unable to obtain it, but has always followed the princess's wishes."

"Yes, that's right."

There are obviously countless ways to keep her, but the only thing is that she can't do it willingly.

"like…"

"Xiao Yanqing actually got Xiao Yu's love."

And his feelings about love are all wishful thinking.

"Xiao Yu, he loves you, and I love you the same way." There were no tears, but it seemed like endless tears were pouring into his chest, and his heart was broken.

"Hehehe... pathetic."

"It's really sad, hehe..."

The desolate laughter cut through the silence in the air, grinding the sorrow and slowly falling.

In the next five days, everyone tried their best to search for the whereabouts of Jiang Zhuo and Shen Han.

According to the guards at the city gate, Jiang Zhuo and Shen Han did not leave Yongqing City. The soldiers patrolled the streets every day, but still could not find them.

"Where on earth is Jiang Zhuo hiding?" Xiao Wenshu crossed his arms, puzzled.

"The key point is that he has been missing for such a long time and has not left Yongqing City. It seems that there are some things that are not dealt with. Could it be that he wants to turn the tables?" Zhou Yian, who was analyzing the situation together, also found it ridiculous.

But after a while, the guards got the news.

"Your Highness, Hua Niang has been kidnapped."

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up, and Jiang Zhuo's purpose gradually became clear.

"This is still left in Hua Niang's house."

He took the note presented by the guard, and Qing Yu moved forward, and he subconsciously lowered his hand.

"Brother, what did you say?" Xiao Wenshu asked anxiously.

"He invites me to meet him alone tonight, otherwise he will hand Hua Niang over to His Majesty." Xiao Yanqing read out the contents of the note.

Xiao Wenshu immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, "Hua Niang knows too much, nothing can happen to her."

"Well, there is no choice."

"Brother, wouldn't it be just what you want if you come alone?"

Zhou Yian took the note and noted the address on it. "There are few people outside this city, and the terrain is open. It is impossible to arrange an ambush."

Everyone lowered their eyes and looked gloomy, except her.

"Haha, at least it means Jiang Zhuo will appear, which is just right for us to fight back."

She held his hand, "Yan Qing, how about I..."

"Yu'er." He stopped her directly. He knew without listening that she would risk her life to take action.

"Will you listen to me this time?"

She tilted her head slightly, "Yan Qing, do you have a solution?"

He rubbed her face, and finally looked at them and told them his decision, "Be prepared to rescue Hua Niang and arrest Jiang Zhuo. I will go to the appointment."

Knowing this crucial decision, everyone's expression became serious and said, "Yes."

She suddenly remembered something, "Yan Qing, will Jiang Zhuo keep Hua Niang by his side?"

He fell silent immediately. How many troops could Jiang Zhuo prepare at present? Would he have a chance of winning if Hua Niang was by his side?

"probably not."

Zhou Yian asked, "In other words, Hua Niang was hidden in a place by Jiang Zhuo?"

"It is very likely that we will act in two batches this time."

"Yu'er and Wenshu went to look for Hua Niang."

"I want to be with Yan Qing." If she wasn't there, I wouldn't feel at ease.

"Yuer, it will be very dangerous." He tried his best not to let her face it.

She hugged his waist and said, "I'm not afraid. I want to protect Yan Qing."

Even if Jiang Zhuo was arrested, Yu'er still wanted to see him. After thinking about it, she said, "Okay, Yu'er must pay attention to safety, understand?"

"Okay." I was delighted to see him agree.

"Wenshu, Yian, go find Hua Niang."

"Yu'er and Qianyun, the two of you took the opportunity to sneak in and capture Jiang Zhuo together with me."

Once the order is given, tonight will be a fight to the death.