Chapter 103: He is invincible

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Wei Xiang walked out of this door, his figure stumbling. He leaned on the pillars and glanced back into the room.

The lights were warm, and the whispers and shallow laughter of girls could be heard inside.

She was delighted.

Because after three days, her husband can be rescued.

Wei Xiang suddenly smiled bitterly, silently. He felt like a shadow, always following her, but never getting her mercy.

How, sadly.

*

Three days later, everything was arranged, and the plan to rescue Zhao Zhen was only tonight.

Yixuan usually goes back in the evening, and Zhao Yan never forces her to stay. At dusk, Yi Xuan and Zhao Yan finished dinner, and Zhao Yan summoned the chamberlain and guards as usual, and asked them to send Yi Xuan back to Wen Mansion.

Yixuan lowered her eyes and said shyly, "I can ...... today." I'll go back later. โ€

Zhao Yan looked back at her in surprise.

"Later?"

Yixuan nodded.

Zhao Yan smiled, lightly lifted Yi Xuan's chin with his index finger, lowered his head to get close to her, his forehead was almost pressed together, and his voice was low and magnetic: "How late?" โ€

Is it okay to not return overnight?

Yi Xuan pursed her lips.

During this period of time, Zhao Yan has always been very measured, and the most intimate thing he did to her was to touch her head, even if she avoided it, Zhao Yan would not lose his temper with her.

At most, after she left, he sulked alone.

Yixuan didn't dislike him, just hated him.

Yi Xuan moved her head back a little and said, "I don't know." โ€

She really didn't know.

Everything is unknown tonight, and if things go well, she can leave at the beginning of the day. But if something goes wrong, you can only act on the opportunity.

Zhao Yan nodded, his eyes stained with a smile, "Okay." โ€

*

Nanyuan's strength is threefold, and if you want to save Zhao Zhen, you must break through the siege.

King Yu's forces quietly gathered outside Nanyuan. Dozens of elites quietly wiped the necks of the guards guarding the door, and the army quietly sneaked into Nanyuan.

But their movements were soon detected by the sentry's minions, and the first round of engagement began.

Wei Xiang left a small half of the people, and then rushed out with the rest of the people.

Wei Xiang's surprise attack aroused the vigilance of the Nanyuan generals, who sent people to the palace to report the news, while laying ambushes around them, and some of them went directly into the dungeon to guard against death.

The entrance to the dungeon was very hidden, and if no one led the way, Wei Xiang's chances of breaking in were slim.

Nanyuan is lush with vegetation and is very suitable for ambushes. Wei Xiang expected that the enemy would make a shady move, so he simply burned these grasses and trees with a fire. The ambush soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and they were cut down by the soldiers of King Yu who were squatting.

Wei Xiang encountered few obstacles.

Near the location of the dungeon, the defender led a large army to block Wei Xiang's way.

The guard had a hideous scar on his face, extending from the corner of his eye to his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy and indifferent. When Wei Xiang was investigating the defenders of Nanyuan before, he found an extremely interesting thing.

Many of the 8,000 troops that came out of thin air were death row prisoners from this dungeon, and Zhao Yan took these people for his own use, and the dungeon was naturally deserted.

This guard, who is the best of them, is extremely cruel and contrary to human ethics.

Against such a person, martial arts is not the most important thing, the key is to see if you can get out. Those who cherish their lives can never fight those who don't want to die.

This is also the most difficult level to face to save the prince.

*

Zhao Yan's hearing was excellent, and he could hear a rumbling sound coming from afar when he leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.

It's not thunder, it's the sound of horses' hooves.

He knew yesterday that Wei Xiang was coming to rescue him, and it was the jailer who had been taking care of him that said it. The jailer's name was Liao Hua, and he was a member of the emperor's private army.

Zhao Yan didn't want too many people to know about Zhao Zhen's life, so the jailers who guarded Zhao Zhen were still the same as before, and they had been here from Dali Temple.

The door to the dungeon was opened, and a large number of sergeants poured in. In the dim light, Zhao Zhen could clearly see that they were wearing the clothes of the forbidden army.

Wei Xiang hasn't arrived here yet.

It's not that easy.

Zhao Zhen clenched the key in his hand, this was the key to open his handcuffs and shackles and the prison door, and Liao Hua took great pains to get it.

He gently inserted the key into the hole of the handcuffs, and turned it slowly, with a slight "click", because the dungeon was noisy, so no one noticed his movement.

After unlocking the lock, he still kept the handcuffs covered, so as not to be noticed by the group of people outside.

Zhao Zhen continued to unlock the shackles again.

It's not enough to just wait for Wei Xiang to come, Wei Xiang has entered the dungeon, and the situation outside is difficult to control, in case Zhao Yan's people directly close the dungeon and trap him and Wei Xiang inside, it will be terrible.

So he had to get out of this dungeon.

To do that, he'd have to kill everyone here.

It's really embarrassing.

He was wounded, and he was to be beaten against a hundred.

Zhao Zhen stood up, threw away the handcuffs and shackles, and went to unlock the prison door.

When the sergeants spotted him, several of them reacted quickly and hurriedly drew their swords and poked them into the prison.

Zhao Zhen grabbed a person's hand and hit it on the wooden frame, the person's eyes rolled in pain, and the sword in his hand was lost.

Zhao Zhen picked up the sword, wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, and smiled uninhibitedly.

He is invincible.

*

Yi Xuan and Zhao Yan stayed in the attic of the palace back garden, surrounded by a warm halo, and the incense burner slowly spit smoke.

Yixuan asked Zhao Yan to teach him to dance shadow puppetry.

She is smart and learns everything quickly, but in order to drag Zhao Yan down, she can only pretend to be very stupid and ask Zhao Yan to guide her over and over again.

Zhao Yan saw that she was learning slowly, and only thought that she was stupid and cute, and she was not bored at all.

Later, he simply taught her by hand.

Zhao Yan sat behind the girl, his palm covering her little hand, in an ambiguous posture, like he was holding her from behind. Yixuan was not used to it, but when she turned her head to look at the fire in the distance, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

Isn't it saving people, why did you still set a fire?

Her task was already difficult enough, and Wei Xiang did everything he could to make it more difficult for her.

Worry.

Zhao Yan felt that she was absent-minded, and looked up at her, "What's wrong?" โ€

"It's fine." Yi Xuan blinked her eyes: "I just think it's strange, when did Your Majesty learn shadow puppetry?" โ€

He smiled and put his chin on her shoulder and said gently, "Last year." โ€

Zhiluo is not there, he is very lonely, and he wants to say a lot, but no one listens.

He turned what he wanted to say into a confession and told it in the shadow puppet.

Yixuan raised her shoulders unaccustomedly.

Zhao Yan looked at her, smiling rather than smiling, his eyes were a little cold.

"I'm afraid of itching." She whispered, pitiful and wronged.

Zhao Yan was stunned.

Why is she so soft, so soft that his heart has turned into a puddle of water, and she is reluctant to suffer a little grievance.

He wanted to kiss her.

He wanted to press her to the bed and do the most intimate thing between a man and a woman with her, and to die with her.

Zhao Yan looked at her directly, the raised Adam's apple on his throat rolled, and his gaze became heavier and heavier.

Yixuan was extremely nervous.

At this moment, a eunuch hurriedly barged in and said, "Your Majesty, General Kong has sent someone to say that there is something important to report. โ€

General Kong is the defender of Nanyuan, the one who is fighting against Wei Xiang.

Zhao Yan frowned, got up and was about to walk out.

"Your Majesty." Yixuan grabbed Zhao Yan's sleeve.

She was so anxious that tears even oozed from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him with wet eyes, and asked, "Are you leaving?" โ€

Zhao Yan was a mess with a soft heart.

She actually cried for him.

Even though it was just a little tear, he went crazy with joy.

Zhao Yan turned around, picked up the girl's face with both hands, lowered his head, and gently kissed the corner of the girl's eyes, and his tone was very gentle: "Good, I'll only go for a while, and I'll come back to accompany you immediately." โ€

No, not for a while, I can't go.

Yi Xuan sobbed lightly in a hurry, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her eyelashes were stained with tears, pitiful, she buried her head in Zhao Yan's arms, and her voice was soft: "You said that you would accompany me today, you don't talk much." I'll ignore you from now on. โ€

The girl's voice was crying, very soft.

Zhao Yan couldn't believe it.

Yi Xuan is this to him-coquettish?

Is she really, so attached to him?

Zhao Yan had a feeling of being in the clouds, which was unreal, and he was afraid that he would fall from the clouds at any time. He rubbed the girl's head and coaxed her: "I'm not leaving, don't cry, okay?" โ€

Seeing her crying, he was distressed.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Zhao Yan lowered her head and kissed the top of her hair.

If he is dreaming, hopefully this dream will last forever.

Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she asked Wen Changbai in advance, what is the most unbearable thing for men to stand women.

Wen Changbai told her to cry and coquettish.

Combined, the power is invincible.

That's really the case.

Zhao Yan waved his hand at the eunuch and said, "General Kong will do it himself, so you don't need to ask me what I mean." โ€

"Yes." The eunuch stepped back.

Zhao Yan hugged Yixuan to sit down behind the screen, he carefully wiped her tears, and asked with a smile: "You are so reluctant to me?" โ€

Yi Xuan felt that the next battle would be a tough battle.

She lowered her head and said in a very delicate tone: "What General Kong, I think it's simply the lady in the harem who can't see His Majesty accompanying me." โ€

"Oh?" Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Whoever dares to do this, I will abolish her immediately." โ€

Yixuan raised her head and blinked her eyes twice, "Then you don't have to." โ€

Zhao Yan smiled, raised her chin slightly, and her eyes were amazingly bright, "Yixuan, is it okay to be my queen?" โ€

He wanted her to be his wife.

No matter how many opposing voices there are in the court, no matter how many people will call him faint because of this, he is reluctant to wronged her. He wants to give her the name and the best.

A status that all women in this world envy.

Yi Xuan looked at him at a loss.

"There are so many voices of opposition even from the concubine, let alone the queen." She rubbed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a layer of water in her eyes, "I don't want to embarrass Your Majesty." โ€

Zhao Yan went crazy with joy.

She is so sensible and obedient, it really doesn't hurt enough.

What are those old-fashioned ministers?

He has not yet ascended to the throne of God amid doubts.

He is the emperor, he wants to give, and no one can stop him.

"Don't be embarrassed." He held her in his arms.