The person who kidnapped the Queen Mother and Beichen Rongrong in the White Dragon Temple was Mo Chenjun, which surprised Yun An'an.

First of all, how could Mo Chenjun appear in the White Dragon Temple.

Moreover, what is Mo Chenjun's purpose in kidnapping the Queen Mother and the Celestial Princess?

One is in the court and the other is in the rivers and lakes, and there doesn't seem to be much connection between the two.

Yun An'an looked at Mo Chenjun wearing a mask, if it weren't for those iconic purple eyes, she really thought that what she saw was the Demon Sect Venerable dressed up by someone else.

In the main hall of the White Dragon Temple, Yun An'an asked Mo Chenjun why he kidnapped the two.

And Mo Chenjun's answer was very simple.

"The person who the deity wants to kidnap, there is no reason."

They are in the Demon Sect, and they will kill whoever they see is not pleasing to the eye.

If you want to kidnap someone, do you need a reason?

Naturally, it doesn't.

Stretching out his thumb, Yun Anan admired Mo Chenjun's arrogance very much.

There are only a handful of people in this world who dare to say such things casually, and the big brother in front of him is naturally among them.

"Speaking of people, I don't have time to play dumb riddles with you here, the group of people outside have invaded, and besides, if you kidnap you, you kidnap you, what do you have to do with me?"

Yun Anan frowned, looking Mo Chenjun up and down.

Now everyone outside suspects that she has some kind of conspiracy with the robbers.

After staring at Yun An'an for a moment, Mo Chenjun, who had his hands behind his back, opened his mouth and explained the reason for kidnapping the two.

"The deity came to Kyoto on business, and I happened to hear the two of them discussing how to kill you, so I simply tied it up."

"Gone?"

No other reason?

"It's gone."

There is no other reason.

Just as Mo Chenjun said, when he first arrived at the White Dragon Temple, he heard the two of them talking about the words of wanting to wipe out Yun An'an.

Although the woman named Beichen Rongrong strongly opposed the old woman's actions, and said all her words, she still couldn't persuade the old woman to kill in her heart.

And it is set in Tianxianglou a few days later, and Yun'an will be completely cleared from the world.

"The deity owes you a favor, and I should pay you back."

"Big brother, can I thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors? Is this a favor for me??? Is this going to be a problem for me? ”

Yun An'an almost poured out a series of swear words.

Even if you want to help her, you don't have a way to help.

Isn't it good to use other methods, such as destroying the Queen Mother, so that it will be a hundred?

Why kidnap Han Ying, and let her appear in the White Dragon Temple, now she can't get out of it.

Outside the door, the Jinwuwei Praetorian Guards had already fought with the people of the Demon Sect.

Although there are many Jinwuwei people, the people of the Demon Sect are all the top masters, and they still can't capture the White Dragon Temple despite the advantage in numbers.

In the main hall, Mo Chenjun under the mask raised his sword eyebrows, and his purple eyes were a little angry.

"The deity is helping you, and you blame the deity?"

That tone is like a child kindly washing the clothes that are quick to dry and washing them again with mud water, thinking that he is kind and waiting for praise, but in exchange for a complaint.

"You, you, you!!"

Yun An'an didn't know what to say.

What's going on lately, it's all popular to do bad things with good intentions.

"How long are you going to stay in Kyoto?"

"It's a few days."

More than a few months.

"How's it going to end now?"

The sound of the fight outside the door became more and more intense, and there were many masters of the Demon Sect, but the number was small.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and it is only a matter of time before Jin Wuwei breaks through the White Dragon Temple.

The most important thing now is how she can get out of this troublesome thing perfectly.

And don't let Beichen Han be suspicious.

Headache!

"Uncle, do you have any good ideas?"

"Kill him, it's a hundred."

Who Beichen Yi was referring to, the three people present were clear.

Moreover, the killing intent in Beichenyi's eyes also showed that the best solution to this matter was to carry Mo Chenjun's head out.

In this way, Yun An'an can not only get rid of suspicion, but also solve the 'enemy' in front of him.

In some things, a man's intuition is quite accurate.

Beichenyi didn't like Mo Chenjun's eyes when he looked at his wife, it was a predatory gaze.

If he hadn't wanted to embarrass An'er, he would have wiped out the person in front of him a long time ago.

"If you want to kill the deity, the regent must also have this ability."

For a while, the atmosphere in the main hall of the White Dragon Temple skyrocketed, and the killing intent was flying everywhere, and Yun An'an, who was sandwiched between the two, frowned.

"You two used to know each other?"

Seeing Beichenyi and Mo Chenjun fighting like this, they couldn't wait to break each other's corpses into pieces, if they hadn't made a feud for one hundred and eighty years, they wouldn't have been able to accumulate such a strong killing intent at all.

"That...... The subordinates have a plan. ”

In the darkness, a demon cult man in a black robe stepped forward humbly.

"It's better than this, Lord Lord, you pretended to hurt Princess Yi, the regent is going to save people, take advantage of this gap, we will retreat first, and at the same time, we will let Princess Yi withdraw."

The man is the protector of the Demon Sect, Xu San.

From the moment Beichen Yi and Yun An'an entered the main hall of the White Dragon Temple, he had been standing in the corner.

may be because his sense of existence is too low, and he was ruthlessly ignored by the two.

If it weren't for the fact that the fight was already about to start outside, he wouldn't have had to risk being chopped up and come up with a delaying plan.

"I think this method is feasible, Mo Chenjun, you slap me first, and I'll talk about it later."

No matter what Mo Chenjun came to Kyoto for, this time period is obviously not the time to catch up.

"Kill!!"

At this time, the Praetorian Guards outside the door shouted, and Han Qing and the others were about to rush out when they saw it.

"Come on, look at your uncle!"

In a hurry, Yun Anan stepped forward and motioned for Mo Chenjun to do it.

When the door of the main hall of the White Dragon Temple was opened from the outside, I saw a blue figure slamming the door and flying out at a very fast speed.

The strength of Mo Chenjun's palm is not large, and it will not hurt Yun An'an.

However, a certain woman whose acting skills are close to the Oscars added drama to herself, and the whole person flew out of a distance of dozens of meters.

"An'er!!"

As Yun An'an's figure flew out of the main hall of the White Dragon Temple, Beichen Yi rushed out at a very fast speed and caught the falling figure.

"Uncle."

You have to do enough to act.

Yun An'an in Beichen Yi's arms slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroked his cheek, and looked weakly at the handsome man in front of him with a pair of slightly open eyes.

"I ...... I can't. ”

"If you're gone, you'll have to do well."

"Remember to eat on time and go to bed on time every day."

Poof-

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yun An'an's eyes rolled and he fainted.

Seeing this scene, Han Qing stared at him and stepped forward a few steps, but was stopped by Beichen Yi.

"Go home!"

"The old man will go with you!"

It was not only Han Qing who was frightened, but the old prince was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, got up in three steps and two steps, got on the carriage back to King Yi's mansion, and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, in front of everyone, Han Qing's knees were weak, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his eyes were black and he fainted.

"Someone, help General Han return home."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Han Jiajun helped Han Qing into the carriage and left the White Dragon Temple.

At this time, the people of the Demon Sect of the White Dragon Temple had already disappeared without a trace, leaving only Beichen Yi and a cadre of Jinwuwei Praetorian Guards and others.

Da Da Da –

On the carriage back to the palace, Yun An'an, who was snuggled in Beichen Yi's arms and pretended to be unconscious, opened his eyes.

The swarthy phoenix eyes were full of smiles, and the jade hand wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

"Uncle, I'm doing a good job."

"Promise to be a husband, don't mess around like this next time."

Even though he knows that everything in front of him is a ploy and a fake.

But for a moment, Beichenyi was really scared, afraid that Yun An'an would disappear in front of his eyes.

It's okay, it's good that everything is fake.

"What do you mean?"

The old prince sitting on the side had an indescribably complicated expression on his face.

There is sadness, sadness, anxiety, and joy.

Isn't Yun Yatou seriously injured, why is she as alive and kicking as someone else.

Also, what does it mean to act well?

"Old prince, you ...... Is this crying? ”

Seeing that the old prince's eyes were red and tears were in his eyes, Yun Anan laughed teasingly.

"Are you alright?"

It wasn't until he confirmed that Yun An'an in front of him was not worried about his life at all, that the old prince realized that everything just now must be the plan of the dead girl.

"It's okay, what can I do?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Yun Anan stretched out his hand and gently patted the old prince on the shoulder.

"I didn't expect the old prince to be really good to me."

Whether it's true or not, the old prince is really in a hurry.

Yun An was very grateful.

"Yun An'an."

At this moment, the old prince called Yun An'an's name with his surname, which showed that he was really angry.

If he hadn't made it clear to him today, he would never have asked the two men in the carriage to bypass them.

"Okay, don't be angry yet, I'll just say it."

So, the next way.

Yun An'an told the old prince exactly what happened in the White Dragon Temple.

"That's the thing, that's the situation, I have to make this decision in order to get out."

How else to say it.

Because Han Ying wanted to kill her, Mo Chenjun heard it, so he kidnapped Han Ying and Beichen Rongrong.

Then there was such a big battle in the White Dragon Temple.

Besides, it's not a day or two since Han Ying wants to kill her.

"That's why the Demon Sect Master kidnapped someone?"

"Well, that's why."

With Mo Chenjun's character, it would have been merciful not to kill the two on the spot.

But then again.

"Han Ying is trying to kill me this time, for what reason??"

Yun An'an was curious.

There must be a reason for killing, and you can't want her to die just because she lives for a reason that is not a reason.

There must be some reason for this.

"Hey, what else can I do for it."

The old prince sighed and glanced at the Xuan Ming Order that Yun An'an was wearing on his wrist.

"I don't know which Wang Ba Calf spread the news that you have the wordless Heavenly Book of "Hegemony" and the Xuan Ming Order in your hand, although the old man suppressed the news as quickly as possible, but ......"