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It was night, the Great Flame Palace was guarded layer by layer, and Nan Zaichen avoided a group of guards and went straight to the Laurel Palace.

Qian'er sent a letter, saying that she was very bad in the palace and was seriously ill, and no one paid attention to her. If he doesn't go, he won't have a chance to see her one last time.

The letter is an exaggeration, but it is not necessarily a lie. The last illness, if it weren't for Ran Zhirou's sudden appearance, which made Jin'er pretend to surrender, no one would know even if Bian Xiaoqian died in bed.

Although Nan Zaichen felt that things were strange, it was about Bian Xiaoqian, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he arranged the things at hand at the moment, and found an opportunity to sneak into the deep palace.

He also knew what happened to Qian'er in the palace, and he couldn't understand why the emperor would treat Qian'er like this. A lovely girl like Qian'er deserves the best treatment, not to leave her in a corner and let her be tormented.

It's just that if the emperor really favors Bian Xiaoqian, then Nan Zaichen will have more problems at that time.

No matter what the situation is, for Nan Zaichen, putting Bian Xiaoqian in the palace is an unacceptable thing for him.

Nan Zaichen's kung fu was superb, and he came to the Laurel Palace in a moment. The Laurel Palace was silent, so quiet that it felt like it was not a palace, but an eerie tomb. Thinking that his Qian'er had lived in such a place in the past, Nan Zaichen's heart ached.

Qian'er is in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is the treasure of the entire mansion, and she is cared for like a jewel. In the palace, not only was he sick and had no one to take care of him, but he was also bullied by countless women.

He swore that those who hurt Qian'er, he would definitely get her back one by one. It's just, his Qian'er, what are you going to do now, take her out directly?

No, as a courtier, he naturally knows what to do and what not to do. Even if you want to do it, you have to plan before you act, and make a thorough plan to ensure that you get out of the way even if the matter is revealed. Only then will he take Qian'er out of the palace.

Nan Zaichen came to Bian Xiaoqian's door and listened to the sound for a while. There is only one Qian'er in it, and he is very familiar with Bian Xiaoqian's breath, and his extraordinary internal strength can allow him to find out if there are other people inside.

"Who is it?" After Jin'er sent the letter out, Bian Xiaoqian sat in the room and waited, waiting for her brother Nan to arrive. As soon as there was movement outside the door, Bian Xiaoqian immediately became alert.

"Yes...... Is it Brother Nan? Bian Xiaoqian's voice was trembling, she was thinking about her brother Nan all the time, he was the only person she could rely on in this world.

These days, she has endured a lot of hardships, more than the hardships she has endured in her lifetime combined. But she was not discouraged, because she still had hope, and she still had Brother Nan.

As long as he is there, she is not afraid. As long as she is there, there is still hope for her life.

If you say, the former Bian Xiaoqian didn't know what love was. Well, these days are enough for her to understand. She loves Nam Jaechen, and she can't live without this person. In order to be able to be with this person again, she can bear the unimaginable price of others and suffer more.

For her, the inhuman life in the palace now was not given to her by others, and she saw it as a test of the relationship.

The day Brother Nan took her out was the end of her hard life.

And now, Brother Nan is finally here.

Nan Zaichen pushed open the door, and a black shadow rushed out from inside and threw himself into Nan Zaichen's arms.

"Brother Nan—" She told herself countless times that she couldn't cry. But at this moment, she couldn't help it, and now she just wanted to lie in his arms and cry as much as she wanted.

“…… Qian'er, is it Qian'er? "Why hasn't he seen it for a short time, and he can't hear Qian'er's voice anymore?

It's no wonder that Nan Zaichen can't hear it, Bian Xiaoqian's voice is hoarse like a wild cat, and it is difficult to even pronounce it. The whole person quickly lost weight because of an illness, and the person lying tightly in his arms was oozing bones, and you can imagine how much she has suffered and how many sins she has suffered these days.

"I'm Qian'er, Brother Nan, I'm Qian'er." Bian Xiaoqian's petite body trembled constantly, suppressing her desperate cries. "You're finally here, Brother Nan, Qian'er thought that she was really going to die this time and would never see you again."

Not only did they ignore her, but they didn't even feed her. She is still a beauty in the palace, even if her grade is not high, she is nominally the emperor's woman, and she was abused like this. If it was before, Bian Xiaoqian didn't believe that she would be miserable one day, but the experience of these days clearly told her how difficult it is for a woman to live without power and the emperor's favor.

Especially like Bian Xiaoqian, he can't adapt to ancient life, and he doesn't know how to get along with other women, let alone intrigue. In the palace, she is a big cannon fodder, no matter what shape others knead into, she can't resist.

"Qian'er, how could you ......" Nan Zaichen had no way to continue, even if he knew that Qian'er's life in the palace was not good, he wouldn't be miserable like this?

He hadn't forgotten that he had secretly entrusted someone to take care of the master of the Laurel Palace, what was the situation now? Could it be that what happened to Bian Xiaoqian today was deliberately manipulated by someone behind his back?

Once this thought is ignited, it can never be erased. In this palace, there are many women, all of them are not favored, and they have no power background, even if Bian Xiaoqian is too simple on the one hand, there will not be so many people who want to make things difficult for her.

Qian'er's series of encounters made Nan Zaichen unable to think about it elsewhere. Behind this qiē, there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands, tightly holding Bian Xiaoqian's line, but the ultimate goal was aimed at him.

So tonight's one qiē......

Nan Zaichen secretly said that it was not good, and before he knew it, he had stepped into someone else's trap.

Just as he was about to put down Bian Xiaoqian and leave, the gate outside the Laurel Palace was kicked open, and the torches illuminated the vermilion gate of the Laurel Palace more and more red.

One by one, the saber was drawn from its scabbard and dragged to the ground with a clattering sound, and the glaring broadsword looked more and more cold in the light of the moonlight and the torches.

"Capture the Assassin - Capture the Traitor - "

"Capture the assassin -- capture the traitor-" The sound of a surging tide swept towards people like a terrifying wave.

The trap was so clever that it didn't even give him time to breathe. At this moment, he couldn't even wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

At a critical juncture, Nan Zaichen came up with a plan. Now that we've come to this point, why take a risk?

"Qian'er, Brother Nan will take you away now, okay?" As a man, in this case, if he still leaves his woman here and leaves, then he will not have the face to live in the world.

"Brother Nan, what's going on, why, why is this happening?" Bian Xiaoqian didn't know what the current situation was, why Brother Nan had just come with his front foot, and those guards surrounded Laurel Palace with his back foot.

"Qian'er, who asked you to send me a letter?" Nan Zaichen knew that this must not be Bian Xiaoqian's own intention. Qian'er is isolated in this harem, and in order to prevent Qian'er from being used by people with intentions, he didn't tell her to contact him, he just waited for him to find her.

And now in this situation, it is clear that someone has set up a situation to use Qian'er and help her send this letter to lure him here. Kill him again by surprise, in order to catch him now, so that he has no way to be cunning.

"It's Jin'er...... Is Brother Nan saying that Jin'er is not trying to help me at all, but is harming me? Bian Xiaoqian trembled with fright, why, why did these people use her one by one, she really couldn't understand, how could anyone in this world be able to hurt others so calmly, without red eyes and without heartbeat, and even ruthlessly kill others in the next moment?

She can't figure it out, and I'm afraid she won't understand it in this life.

"Don't be afraid, Qian'er, with me, Brother Nan won't let you have anything to do." Nan Zaichen's Yan zhòng is full of yin owls, like a lonely and ferocious seal in the abyss of despair, trying to devour the things around him that are rebelling against him.

The guards were about to break down the door, and Nan Zaichen tore off a piece of black clothing and covered his face. Then he carried Bian Xiaoqian and broke out of the window.

As soon as they appeared, several spears stabbed at them.

"Bold assassin, don't hurry up and catch him!"

Nan Zaichen's face turned cold, and he pushed out a palm, and those people were immediately swept aside by his palm. And in this gap, Nan Zaichen took Bian Xiaoqian past the window, kicked the window sill, and crossed out of the Laurel Palace.

Layer after layer of guards rushed towards the two of them, and Bian Xiaoqian closed his eyes in fright. Nan Zaichen looked as usual, his eyes were like an eagle in the night, looking straight into the night.

Spears and sabers stabbed at both of them one after another. These knives and guns not only stabbed at the martial arts Nanxiang, but also the jade beauty who was powerless.

"Bold!" These people actually pointed the finger at Qian'er. Recognizing this, the southern minister was no longer merciful. He carried Bian Xiaoqian in one hand, facing the enemy with one hand, no matter how high his martial arts were, he couldn't deal with so many Praetorian Guards.

"Qian'er, stand still."

“…… Oh, Brother Nan. ”

"Qian'er, are you afraid?"

Bian Xiaoqian's closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the man who was still in front of him to protect him among the thousands of enemies, and his eyes of horror and fear slowly regained his clarity and love for the man in front of him.

"No, I'm not afraid!" Bian Xiaoqian grabbed the hand of the man in front of him, raised his head, and his clear eyes were like the most shining stars. "As long as Brother Nan is by Qian'er's side, even if he will die in the next second, Qian'er will not regret it."

Bian Xiaoqian is a young girl who has a beautiful vision for the love between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. Even if you sacrifice this love with your body, it is a romantic thing.

Love, what a beautiful word, isn't it? R1152