An Xuetang instantly turned cold, she trotted to Hua Duoer and looked at her... The scene... Even An Xuetang, who had never shed tears, couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'm sorry." An Xuetang resumed her voice, said choked, and then helped her put on her clothes one by one, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

The flowers did not open their eyes, but tears still slid from the corners of their eyes.

She seemed not very surprised that An Xuetang appeared here. Perhaps she knew that she was coming from the moment An Xuetang came in.

Hua Duoer's clothes were torn to pieces, so An Xuetang took off one of the men's clothes and put them on Hua Duoer with his own hands.

Hua Duoer said silently, "You shouldn't come here, this is... dangerous."

Her voice was weak, which made An Xuetang feel heartbroken.

In the past, An Xuetang didn’t know that she had such a emotional side!

After putting on the clothes, An Xuetang hugged her tightly, holding her tightly, "I'm sorry."

If it weren't for her Ajing, if it weren't for Hua Duoer to protect her Ziling, she wouldn't have...

Hua Duoer's eyes were still closed, and she tugged a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth and said slowly, "To me... they and Lan Churong are just the same race, and I... haven't cared for a long time."

Since she was imprisoned in the palace by Lan Churong and tortured by him day and night, her heart died. She had thought of committing suicide in the palace, but she still couldn't bear to let Hong'er die with her. She was even more looking forward to getting more... more news about him.

For some reason, An Xuetang couldn't control her tears. She raised her hand and wiped her tears randomly.

She didn't know how to comfort this miserable woman, but at this moment, Hua Duo'er told me, "Don't tell the prince about what happened tonight."

She also wanted to protect the man's son, so when those people suggested cutting off Mo Junyi's hand and throwing it to Mo Yunjing, she took the initiative to stand up and say that she was Mo Yunjing's woman.

She told them... Isn't the woman sleeping in Mo Yunjing less shameful than cutting off the prince's arm?

Sure enough... those men who were inferior to beasts rushed towards her like crazy!

Maybe they shouldn't have time to take care of the prince, right?

An Xuetang didn't know what had happened before, so she hugged her tightly, "Okay, I promise you that no one will know what happened tonight. They... deserve to die!"

Hua Duoer finally opened her eyes, and a smile on her mouth curled up, "If we go back many years ago... maybe we can become good friends."

It’s a pity... she is not worthy now!

She is the noble princess of the Northern Frontier, and she is... a thousand people riding...

An Xuetang patted her on the shoulder, "If you want, we are friends."

Even though she had a shadow on the word "good friend", for her sake, An Xuetang was willing to believe it again.

Hua Duoer knew her situation, and she smiled bitterly and did not respond directly to the question. At this moment, she pushed An Xuetang away, "We can't waste time here. Don't worry about me, go find the prince and take him away."

An Xuetang frowned, she stood up, "Let's go together."

Hua Duoer looked down at her legs... Go?

She seems to...

An Xuetang knew what she meant, and now she gritted her teeth and pulled her up, hugged her waist with one hand, and put her focus on her body.

After she asked Hua Duoer to stand, she picked up two swords on the ground and handed them to Hua Duoer, "Kill them!"

"!"

Hua Duoer looked at her in shock, but saw that An Xuetang had no intention of joking.

An Xuetang ignored her. At this moment, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed into the hearts of those people hard, and said coldly:
Chapter completed!