Lin Shen was extremely strong, and after a while, he caught up with the man in black who was about to escape, and after a fierce fight between the two on the roof of the tile, Lin Shen subdued him.

He grabbed the opportunity and pointed a point on the man in black, so that the man in black couldn't move for an instant, and he brought him back to the ground, the man in black had gray eyes, like he was looking at a monster, staring at An Yiran in front of him.

Lin Shen put the sword against the neck of the man in black, reached out and tore off the black cloth covering his face, and shouted in a serious tone: "Say! Who sent you? ”

An Yiran and Yingyue witnessed this fight scene with their own eyes, and they were both amazed by Lin Shen's martial arts, and the two walked hand in hand in front of Lin Shen and the man in black.

The man in black looked at Lin Shen and then at An Yiran, his expression was a little panicked, but he pretended to be calm, his mouth was tightly closed, and he refused to explain the truth for a long time.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of breaking into this place three times and two times? If you don't say it, His Royal Highness will definitely not let you go, and then not only will you die, but your family will also be implicated. An Yiran was no longer afraid, and looked around the man in black confidently, helping Lin Shen to intimidate.

She took a closer look at his face, his dark complexion, his sinister eyes, his thick lips, his rough skin, and his unpleasant appearance.

"Spare your life! The small one is to explain it truthfully! After An Yiran was so intimidated, the man in black surrendered instantly, begging for mercy in a panic, his whole body couldn't move, and he couldn't lift his hand even if he wanted to.

"Then don't say it quickly!" Lin Shen shouted again, and increased the strength of the sword against his neck, if he was not careful, a scarlet blood mark would appear on his neck.

"Small...... The small one is an agent of Xiangguo's Mansion, who was ordered by Xiao Xiangguo to come to inquire about the recent situation of the six princes' courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, and the small one has no intention of harming the girl, just to inquire about the news. The man in black panicked and explained his identity and the reason for sneaking into the Beijing suburban courtyard at night.

"Nonsense! You actually slandered the uncle of the dynasty! still wants to provoke the Sixth Highness and Uncle Guo, it is simply unreasonable! Lin Shen soon heard that the man in black was lying, he didn't believe it at all, and scolded the man in black in a fierce tone.

"Hero, spare your life! What Xiao said is completely true, and he will never dare to hide it! The man in black insisted on his statement, and he didn't dare to reveal the real mastermind behind half of the point, but no matter how he lied, Lin Shen didn't believe it.

At this moment, Lin Shen felt that he would not be able to find a result if he interrogated him any longer, so he decided to take this man in black who was full of lies back to the Donglin Palace and hand it over to Song Moyu for personal torture.

He withdrew the sword in his hand, turned his head to An Yiran and said, "Miss An, Lin Shen withdrew first, and brought this thief back to the Donglin Palace, and handed over to His Highness." ”

"Well, be careful on the way back, it's hard!" An Yiran nodded a little dazed.

Lin Shen no longer hesitated, knocked the man in black unconscious, and then dragged him onto the horse with the help of An Yiran, and drove the horse quickly towards the direction of Beijing.

An Yiran and Yingyue returned to the wing, and Yingyue immediately pressed An Yiran to the edge of the bed and sat down, carefully observed her whole body, and confirmed that her body was really okay before she was relieved.

"Stupid Ah Yue, I said I was fine, why are you still so worried?" An Yiran chuckled lightly and stretched out her finger to tap Firefly's forehead.

"Miss, you must not have anything to do, otherwise the slave and maid will not know how to explain to the son." Hotaru muttered in a panic.

"Don't worry! I'm not so easily injured, not to mention the Eighth Highness, who has protected me thoroughly. An Yiran said, unconsciously showing a sweet smile on her face.

As long as she thought of Song Mohan's words in a hurry when she was facing danger today, a sweetness would arise in her heart.

"Does the young lady like His Royal Highness?" Seeing An Yiran's obsessive smile at this time, it was rare for her to see it once, and she instantly understood it and saw through her own young lady's Xiaochun heart.

"Oops! Not anymore! He is a noble eighth prince, how dare I ask for the daughter of a lowly businessman? My relationship with him is destined to be fruitless, but I remember his kindness deeply. An Yiran found that her spring heart was seen through, and she pretended to be calm, and denied it against her will, not daring to face the love in her heart.

"But the slave maid felt that when the young lady mentioned the Eighth Highness, her face was full of joyful smiles, which was completely different from the young lady's mention of the Sixth Highness, so the slave felt that the weight of the Eighth Highness in the young lady's heart must be different from other men."

Hotaru lowered her head and sneered, boldly telling what she had heard and thought, and debunked An Yiran's careful thoughts.

"Ah Yue, this matter can only be understood, not spoken, don't tell it!" An Yiran hurriedly reached out to cover Yingyue's mouth to stop her from going on, and then raised her head and looked at the door vigilantly, afraid that the elusive Song Moyu would suddenly appear and listen to their conversation.

"Hehe, okay, the slave doesn't say it, it's past dinner time tonight, and the young lady should be hungry, right?" Hotaru changed the subject playfully.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, you can go and help me get some food." An Yiran felt that her stomach was empty, and hurriedly ordered Firefly Yue to prepare some food to fill her stomach.

Hotaru replied obediently, and immediately turned around and walked out of the wing.

After Yingyue left, An Yiran got up and walked to the dressing table, gently opened the makeup box, and took out the small white porcelain bottle of gold cream that Song Mohan gave her last time, she looked at it carefully, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a warmth gradually appeared in her heart.

Following

After breakfast, Su Qianli sat on the stone platform in the front yard to sort out some sun-dried herbs, ready to sort them into a miraculous ointment unique to Beiluo, An Yiran and Yingyue were on the side to help pick them, and the three of them were very busy.

Suddenly, a group of menacing people rushed into the front yard, and without even knocking on the door, they broke in directly and rushed in front of Su Qianli.

The woman at the head glared at Su Qianli unkindly, ignoring An Yiran and Yingyue who were present, and turned back to the two men behind her and ordered, "Tie her up for me!" ”

Before Su Qianli could react, two indifferent-looking men rushed up and suppressed her backhand.

She subconsciously struggled a few times, and found that her strength was no match, she took advantage of the situation to look up, and found that this group of people who were not good at coming looked like people in the palace, and the woman at the head was actually the queen's personal palace maid Mo Chun.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? An Yiran didn't expect this situation to happen at all, she yelled at this group of uninvited guests in a panic, and without a trace of hesitation, she stepped forward to pull away the man who was clamping Su Qianli.

The man used his strength to block and threw An Yiran away, causing her center of gravity to be unstable and she fell to the ground, and Hotaru Yue was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?" Is there any injury or something? ”

"I'm fine." An Yiran was helped by Yingyue to get up with difficulty, trying to stand firm, trying her best to soothe the panic in her heart, and staring at Mo Chun in front of her stubbornly.

Mo Chun was projected by An Yiran's unkind eyes, and subconsciously turned his head to look back at her, and his heart was shocked in an instant, and he was a little stunned.

For a moment, she actually felt that the woman in front of her was somewhat similar to Concubine Lian between her eyebrows and eyes, and there seemed to be the shadow of Concubine Lian on her body.

"You are?" Mo Chun frowned, stared at An Yiran inquiringly, and asked suspiciously.

"That's what I should ask you! Why did you suddenly rush in and arrest people for no apparent reason? Sister Ali, what do you have to grudge against you? An Yiran blocked the words back with a strong momentum, and did not lose at all in tone.

"What's the grudge? It's time to ask herself, what kind of ecstasy was given to the six princes? Fool the Lord with False Words! Mo Chun snorted coldly, then turned his head to ignore An Yiran, and turned his disdainful gaze at Su Qianli.

"Aunt Mo Chun, I have already lived in seclusion in this suburb of Beijing according to the requirements of the queen's mother, and I am a man in peace, what else do you want me to do?" Su Qianli knew that she couldn't match the strength of the two men, so she simply gave up struggling, looked at Mo Chun with tears in her eyes, and said with grievances in her heart.

She had swallowed her anger so far, but they were still not satisfied, and they always came to trouble from time to time, which made her really helpless.

In fact, she understood that she should have learned to bear these grievances as early as when she chose to follow Song Moyu, but she was still unwilling, she had been very careful to dodge, but she still couldn't withstand their difficulties from time to time.

"How do you want you? Don't you have a score in your heart? If you know each other, you should take the initiative to get out of Nanyue, instead of continuing to stay here and ruin the reputation of the Six Princes! Mo Chun approached Su Qianli with a sarcastic expression, raised his hand to pinch her chin hard, and scolded loudly.

"Hey! You old woman! Why do you still use your hands and feet? An Yiran really couldn't see Mo Chun bullying people like this, so she stepped forward angrily and reached out to knock off Mo Chun's hand that was pinching Su Qianli's chin.

The other men who broke in with Mo Chun saw An Yiran making a move on Mo Chun, and hurriedly and loyally stepped forward to suppress An Yiran and Yingyue to prevent them from continuing to act on Mo Chun.

"You scoundrels! Let go of me! An Yiran broke free unconvinced, the more she broke free, the tighter she was suppressed, her arms were tightly pressed behind her by two strong men, making her unable to move, the more she struggled, the more painful she felt.

Mo Chun stepped forward and raised his hand to slap An Yiran's right cheek fiercely, An Yiran instantly felt her ears buzzing, a hot pain on her right cheek, and a red and swollen palm print gradually appeared on An Yiran's right face.

An Yiran clenched her teeth, endured the pain on her face, and glared at Mo Chun with a fierce gaze, with an aura of wanting to kill her.

"Inferior embryo! How dare you do it to me! How dare you stare at me like that! Mo Chun glared back at An Yiran with disdain, and raised his hand again to continue to fan An Yiran's face.

Su Qianli and Yingyue, who were also unable to move on the side, looked at Mo Chun's hand that was about to fall on An Yiran's face again, their hearts tightened, and they secretly cried for her.

"Wait! Who are you? Spreading wilderness in the king's territory! Mo Chun's slap was about to fall, when Song Moyu's loud scolding suddenly sounded behind him.