He really wanted to kill her——

"Yan'er!" Mu Wuyi grabbed Nan Yan's hand tightly, "I will arrest these people later, you leave first."

There was a faint smile on Nan Yan's lips, which was a bit sarcastic: "Jun Juechen wants to kill me, do you think I can escape? Fortunately, before I left, I informed Bai Ye to protect Xiaoxiao.

I just hope that the grudge between us will not involve the child!"

Xiaobao has disappeared, she must not let Xiaoxiao be in any danger again!

At this moment, the guards of the Night Palace had drawn out their long swords and rushed forward in an instant. The cold long swords were aimed at Nan Yan's beautiful face, and a cold light flashed across her face.

At this moment, Nan Yan couldn't care less about her anger, she also drew her sword to fight.

It is a pity that whether it is the guards of the Nan family or the officers and soldiers of the Dafeng Dynasty, she can handle them all with ease and is not weak.

But now she is facing the masters of Ye Palace.

What's more, the number was too large for her and Mu Wushuang to handle.

As time went by, Nan Yan's face became paler and she gradually felt a little powerless, and even her dark eyes were filled with worry.

No, she must break out of the siege quickly.

Xiaobao is still waiting for her to save him.

Xiaoxiao is also waiting for her at home.

She can't die!

Gritting her teeth, Nan Yan suppressed the panic in her heart and once again raised her sword to block these murderous people.

at the same time.

Outside the capital.

Jun Juechen galloped towards him on horseback, with bursts of dust flying behind him. However, his clothes were not stained by dust, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a cold air.

He ran wildly all the way, speeding towards the direction of the Prince Regent's Palace.

The news of Jun Juechen's return was immediately passed on to Nan Yunrou.

Nan Yunrou's eyes were full of joy, and she stood up hurriedly: "The prince is finally back, this little bastard is somewhat useful, Texue, how did you do what I told you before?"

Taxue lowered his head in fear: "I have already ordered you to go down, and those people from the Night Palace have already taken action."

"Very good. This time, Nan Yan should have given up, right?"

Nan Yunrou smiled sinisterly.

What she wanted was never Nan Yan's death. She wanted her to fall into despair and grief, and then die slowly in that desperate situation!

"Let's go, the prince is back. It's really unreasonable for me, a mother, not to accompany Jun Xiaomo." Nan Yunrou deliberately messed up her hair with her hands, and then rubbed her eyes hard with her hands.

Her eyes looked red and tired, and then she walked out with Texue.

In the pear garden.

All the maids and guards were kneeling on the ground, their heads tremblingly lowered. No one dared to take a look at the handsome and god-like man.

Jun Juechen paid no attention to these people and walked quickly towards Jun Xiaomo's room.

He walked quickly, striding past, and soon arrived outside Jun Xiaomo's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Jun Juechen saw Jun Xiaomo's pale face.

Jun Xiaomo lay on the bed silently, his face pale and bloodless, like a lifeless rag doll, which made people feel heartbroken and pitiful.

The concubine sat beside Jun Xiaomo's bed, wiping her tears with her hands.

Her face didn't look good either, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Jun Juechen tiredly.

Even the voice is weak.

"You're back?"

Jun Juechen frowned: "What's going on? Where is the imperial doctor?"

The concubine closed her eyes in pain.

"The imperial doctor has already come to see her, but she can't tell what kind of illness Mo'er is suffering from."

When she found out that Jun Xiaomo was in a coma, she had already sent for the imperial doctors. Unfortunately, none of the imperial doctors could figure out why she was acting like this.


Chapter completed!