Lie Chang'an had never had such a time of fear, a heart rose to his throat, he clenched the reins and rushed forward desperately, his heart was already very anxious.

The hometown went to the peony room alone, Zhou Siyuan was in the peony room, lonely men and widows were in the same room, Zhou Siyuan had always had a plan for his hometown, and Lie Changan didn't dare to think about what Zhou Siyuan would do to his hometown.

Lie Changan galloped all the way to the welcome building, turned over and dismounted and went directly to the second floor, stunned a large number of guests who were drinking downstairs.

The door of the peony house was closed, and Lie Changan stood at the door, and he heard the sound of trembling and whimpering faintly from inside, like the desperate wail of a wounded little animal, Lie Changan's heart twitched suddenly, and he raised his leg and kicked the door open.

What caught his eye was that his hometown was pressed under Zhou Siyuan, his face was pale, and he had been desperately struggling and crying to no avail, Zhou Siyuan held her thin white wrist tightly, and his head moved around her white neck, and what was even more distressing was that the clothes on his hometown had already been torn by Zhou Siyuan, and the edge of his pink belly pocket had been exposed.

Looking at this scene, the anger and pain in Lie Chang'an's heart were like a flood that filled the river trough, suddenly bursting open the embankment, roaring, and gushing out unstoppably.

Lie Changan almost flew over, grabbed Zhou Siyuan's back collar tightly, directly lifted him up, and threw him out heavily.

Bang.

Zhou Siyuan directly hit the table next to him, the table was torn apart, and he fell to the ground hard, so painful that he didn't even have the strength to get up for a moment.

"Chang'an! Lie Chang'an! ”

The moment he saw Lie Chang'an, he cried bitterly, threw himself into his arms in a panic and fear, hugged his neck tightly, hid in his arms and shivered, crying and crying.

"I'm sorry, hometown, I'm late."

Lie Changan hugged her tightly, kept kissing her forehead, felt her cold and shivering, the clothes on her body were rudely torn apart, the kiss marks on her neck were shocking, and he was tormented by hatred and hatred.

Lie Changan looked at Zhou Siyuan who fell to the ground viciously, stood up suddenly, took off his coat and draped it on his hometown, and strode towards Zhou Siyuan.

"Chang'an ......"

She was panicked when she saw him leave, and the feeling of fear and helplessness hit her violently, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab his hand, when she heard a heart-rending sound at the door.

"Princess!"

"Jasmine!"

The hometown choked and lost his voice, hugged Lie Chang'an's clothes on his body, and trembled.

"Princess ......"

Jasmine ran to the side of the bed and hugged the princess tightly in her arms, she couldn't believe her eyes, where was the princess in front of her who took care of every detail on weekdays, with infinite scenery, high on top, and graceful and luxurious?

His hair was messy, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his face was full of tears, his empty eyes were wide open, and only broken fear and uneasiness remained, and although he was wearing his uncle's coat, he could vaguely see the tattered clothes inside, as well as the small kiss marks on his neck.

Jasmine hugged the princess who was whimpering and trembling in her arms, and the self-blame and guilt, pain and anger in her heart deeply tormented her, and she couldn't help but cry again.

"Princess...... Sorry ......"

Jasmine cried hoarsely and couldn't cry.

She shook her head in her arms, hugged her arms tightly, her lips trembled and she couldn't say anything, she was scared, she just wanted to leave this place that scared her.

Everything here suffocated her, wrapped around her like a nightmare, making it difficult for her to breathe.