Seeing that Cuiyu and Qingyu were about to be taken away, Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward sternly, pulled out the dagger from her waist and put it on Concubine Lan's neck. She looked around, "Let's see who dares to take action!"
Concubine Lan sneered, "Concubine Yan, if you do this, you will be punished by the nine tribes!"
"Then let's see whose clan the emperor will kill when he comes back!" Yan Xiaoyu's dagger came a little closer, and blood marks already appeared on Concubine Lan's neck.
Concubine Lan's face was strange and unpredictable. She glanced at the secret guard. The secret guard immediately took action and subdued Aya to the ground. Yan Xiaoyu looked at Concubine Lan in disbelief. Isn't she afraid of death?
Concubine Lan said solemnly, "Everyone, everyone has seen that it was Concubine Yan who held a knife to my neck today, so I am just fighting back now!"
Before she finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu had no time to react. The dagger in her hand had been knocked to the ground by Concubine Lan. Her wrist was bruised. Looking at her empty hands, she opened her mouth wide. Concubine Lan actually knows martial arts.
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Aya, Qingyu and Cuiyu were taken down together. On the way, Yan Xiaoyu saw Aya's anxious eyes. She slowly raised her head and realized that Yan Fei's people were surrounded by people.
Yan Xiaoyu looked back at Concubine Lan and said calmly, "What do you want? Xiao Ninglan won't let you go when she comes back!"
"I don't need him to let go. Whether he can come back or not is still a big question!" Lan Feisen smiled coldly, and Dan Kou lightly scratched Yan Xiaoyu's cheek with his nails.
Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "What do you mean? Do you want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?" Concubine Lan laughed sarcastically, "It was the emperor who forced his ministers to rebel. He actually asked the secret guard to disguise himself as him and come to me. What he did was an insult to me and our entire family!"
Concubine Lan's eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Yan Xiaoyu ferociously. Her nails kept shaking on her face, and she was about to draw bloody marks.
Yan Xiaoyu stood there motionless, looking at Concubine Lan with a look of pity in her eyes.
"Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your appearance and the emperor will banish you to the cold palace from now on?" Concubine Lan's smile was distorted, and her nails gently scratched Yan Xiaoyu's face.
Yan Xiaoyu shook his head, "If he stops liking me because of my disfigurement, I don't want that kind of feeling either!"
Concubine Lan suddenly burst out laughing. She took back her hand and burst into tears, "Yan Xiaoyu, you are so naive. Do you think there will be true love in the palace? Xiao Ninglan is doting on you now just to borrow troops from Chu State. You are
A chess piece in his hand, a chess piece, you know?"
"Even if he asks Chu to borrow troops, it is definitely not to take advantage of me!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Concubine Lan with determination, "You are really, very pitiful!"
Concubine Lan suddenly turned around and slapped Yan Xiaoyu in the face with a loud slap. Her expression was ghastly and terrifying, "Wait a minute and you will know who the real poor person is. Yan Xiaoyu, I will not kill you. I will do it specifically for you."
Build a courtyard outside the palace, pick up guests every day, free of charge, and just have fun..."
"Haha, hahaha..." Concubine Lan smiled unbridled, tears streaming down her face.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at her sadly, is this the perversion and distortion of women under the feudal system?
In the distance, a green firework shot up, which looked particularly abrupt in the daytime. Lan Fei laughed even louder. She looked at her hands and said, "Succeeded, I succeeded, haha, Xiao Ninglan is dead, and the whole Xiliang belongs to me."
The world..."
Tears of laughter flowed from her eyes, but Yan Xiaoyu remained calm. If Xiao Ninglan could be dealt with by such small characters as Concubine Lan and her father, then Xiao Ninglan would never be where she is today.
She knew from the beginning that Concubine Lan would lose because she didn't understand Xiao Ninglan, and Xiao Ninglan was too scary.
After laughing for a while, Concubine Lan straightened up, pointed at Yan Xiaoyu and said, "This woman has been given to you to play with. Now, right here, play boldly and play to your heart's content, haha..."
The secret guard stepped forward step by step, and Yan Xiaoyu kept retreating. She was not worried about Xiao Ninglan. As long as she delayed for more than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ninglan would definitely come to rescue her.
When she was trying her best, a young man in silver armor and a long sword appeared at the door. A look of great righteousness appeared in his eyes. Yan Xiaoyu almost jumped up with joy. It was Fang Han, Xiao Ninglan's diehard fan, Fang Han——
She has always hated Fang Han. When he worked as an undercover agent under the Queen, he almost killed her for whatever reason, but now, she has never felt that he looks so kind...
"Fang Han, Fang Han..." Yan Xiaoyu shouted, smiling like a flower in bloom.
A trace of smile actually flashed across Fang Han's indifferent face. In just a moment, the smile on his face was replaced by murderous aura. The long sword was moving with a rainbow of momentum. Yao Zhi's blood was sprinkled between his eyebrows. Under the sun,
Brilliant and dazzling.
Concubine Lan was already trembling with fear and hiding aside. Yan Xiaoyu ran over and danced with her hands, "I knew that Xiao Ninglan would be fine!"
A smile appeared on Fang Han's angular face. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is waiting for you at Jingxiao Palace..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu had already flown to Jingxiao Palace like a butterfly. She looked back and smiled brightly at Fang Han, "Fang Han, help me save Aya and the maids of Zixiao Palace!"
"I obey!" Fang Han nodded respectfully and watched Yan Xiaoyu leave happily with a smile in his eyes.
In Jingxiao Palace, Xiao Ninglan was still discussing things with her subordinates. Yan Xiaoyu flew towards him, her hands hanging on his neck, as excited as a child, "Xiao Ninglan, I know, you didn't go to the emperor at all today."
Ling, you designed it on purpose, right?"
Xiao Ninglan frowned, glanced at his subordinates who were holding back their laughter, pulled away the little hand on his neck, nodded to his subordinates, "You go down first, anyone related to the Minister of the Ministry of War will be handed over to Dali Temple for review, and they will not be allowed to do so.
The Ministry of Justice is involved in this matter!"
Everyone nodded, bowed and left.
Xiao Ninglan picked up Yan Xiaoyu and pressed her body tightly against him. He pinched her nose and said, "You are not worried about me at all? Huh?"
"I'm not worried. You are so powerful and smart, how could something happen..." Yan Xiaoyu jumped up and down in his arms.
"Concubine Lan didn't bully you, did she?" Xiao Ninglan let go of her and bent down to collect the memorials on the ground.