You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 384 Previous Life (28) Lin Zhaoyue finally realized that Xiao Yan was an emperor

Si Wei looked at them, subconsciously protecting Lin Yanzhi behind him, and said:

"Your Highness, you go first, I will cover your retreat."

Lin Yanzhi patted him on the shoulder and changed direction to walk towards the secret room.

Feng Mian looked at Lin Yanzhi who was trying to escape, and then looked at Ning Yi who was standing beside him:

"I leave him to you."

Ning Yi looked at Lin Yanzhi who was walking in a hurry and said:

"To die, or to live?"

"Save some breath."

After hearing the words, Ning Yi went after Lin Yanzhi.

His speed didn't seem fast, but Lin Yanzhi couldn't get rid of him.

Lin Yanzhi clenched the sword in his hand and shouted loudly:

"Stop him."

Suddenly, more than a dozen people who looked like guards and civilians picked up their weapons and surrounded Ning Yi.

Ning Yi looked at them and drew the sword from his waist.

By the time he had dealt with those people, Lin Yanzhi had disappeared.

His eyes looked around and finally locked on a path.

Lin Yanzhi ran to the secret passage and was about to open the door when he heard the rumbling sound of the stone door. Then the stone door slowly opened under his gaze.

The abbot, who was wearing the robe of Baizi Temple, gradually relaxed his vigilance when he saw Lin Yanzhi.

Lin Yanzhi looked at them and said:

"Why are you here?"

The host looked at Lin Yanzhi as if he had seen a savior, and said excitedly:

"Your Highness, the Hundred Sons Temple has been captured by the imperial court. We were lucky enough to escape from this secret passage. Your Highness, we..."

Before the abbot could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Yanzhi:

"What did you say? Baizi Temple was also besieged by the imperial court?"

Just as the two were talking, a bunch of fireworks rose high into the sky and exploded with a bang, forming a phoenix tail pattern.

That was another base sending a distress signal.

Yunyao Village was destroyed, Baizi Temple fell, and other strongholds now seem to have been raided by the imperial court.

Xiao Yan is conducting a siege, he wants to kill them all...

"Xiao Yan!"

Lin Yanzhi roared.

Didn’t they say that he had been poisoned by love and couldn’t make any waves anymore?

These wastes...

The abbot was startled when he heard Lin Yanzhi's angry voice. After a while, he said:

"Your Highness, what should we do next?"

At this time, an abbot saw Ning Yi walking in slowly with the blood sword in his hand. The abbot thought it was Lin Yanzhi's man and shouted angrily:

"Who are you? You are so rude."

Ning Yi looked at them coldly, flipped the blood sword in his hand, and said expressionlessly:

"The one who sends you to see the King of Hell..."

……

That night, a massive cleanup and killing was taking place throughout Anguo.

Countless blood melted the winter snowflakes, countless screams exploded in the dark night, dogs barked incessantly, and countless people could not sleep all night.

Some people saw that the most famous inn was a river of blood, the corpses piled up like a mountain in the prosperous courtyard, the most lively brothel was screaming incessantly, and the mansions of high-ranking officials were completely destroyed...

Those who heard and saw it didn't dare to make a sound. They hid in their quilts and trembled all night.

But when they went out the next day at dawn, they found that everything was normal.

The patrolling guards continued their patrols as usual, the county magistrate held public trials as usual, and Li's breakfast was open as usual...

Everything was normal except for the bloodstains on the ground that had not been completely washed away and the smell of blood in the air that had not completely dissipated.

It's just that there are some new faces around them. For example, in the teahouse where they often go to drink tea and chat, there is no familiar face among them, from the owner to the waiter.

However, the new faces were friendlier and more easy-going than the previous ones. They smiled at everyone they saw and gave them a free plate of sunflower seeds.

Although the people didn't know what happened last night, they knew that it had nothing to do with them, and the bitterness and sweetness of life were still going on...

……

After Xiao Yun coaxed Xiao Jingchen to sleep, he stayed in the study. For three whole days, there was a constant stream of news coming in from all over the place.

Looking at the reports, Lin Zhaoyue finally realized it deeply at this moment.

Xiao Yan is an emperor!

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles.

With thunderous means and iron-blooded manner, he destroyed all the Ye family members who had been entrenched in the Anguo territory for hundreds of years within three days, making it impossible for them to cause any more trouble.

His black eyes were bloodshot, and there was a hint of fatigue between his brows.

Xiao Yan got up, called for hot water, and went to the bathroom.

There was hot air in the clean room. When Lin Zhaoyue saw him unbuttoning his belt, she knew that he wanted to take a bath, so she quickly floated out.

As soon as I came out, I saw Lin Qingchen leading Xiao Jingchen towards me.

When Xiao Jingchen saw her, his eyes lit up slightly, but when he saw the closed study door, his eyes dimmed again.

He hasn't seen his father for three days.

"Isn't Father done yet?"

Seeing that he was disappointed, Lin Zhaoyue leaned down and said:

"Your father should be almost done with his work, but he hasn't had a good rest for three days. Chen'er will let your father have a good rest first, and then mother will take you out to play, okay?"

When Xiao Jingchen heard her words, his eyes like black grapes just stared at her without blinking.

Lin Zhaoyue was stunned for a moment. When she was reflecting on whether what she had just said was inappropriate, she saw Xiao Jingchen snickering and saying:

"Is my mother concerned about my father?"

Lin Zhaoyue: …

Before she could say anything, Xiao Jingchen said firmly:

"Mother is just concerned about Father."

Lin Zhaoyue: “I didn’t.”

"Mother has it, otherwise why would Mother want Chen'er not to disturb Father and let him have a good rest? Mother feels sorry for Father."

Lin Zhaoyue: …

As a mother, could she really say to him at this time, "Go, kick open your father's door, and let him play with you as long as he is not dead"?

Does this sound like a word?

Lin Zhaoyue looked at Xiao Jingchen,

He is still so young, he probably wouldn't understand even if she explained it.

After a long while, he said:

"No matter what, he is Chen'er's father. If he gets too tired, Chen'er will cry again. Mother is most worried about Chen'er."

When Xiao Jingchen heard Lin Zhaoyue say that she loved him the most, he immediately put aside the question of whether his mother cared about his father or not.

It snowed again last night, and the snow on the ground was an inch thicker. Xiao Jingchen pulled Lin Zhaoyue and said:

"Mom, let's go build a snowman."

Lin Zhaoyue couldn't stay too far away from Xiao Yun. She had already told Xiao Jingchen and Lin Qingchen about this, so they made a snowman in the yard of the study.

Lin Qingchen only knew how to make little rabbits, which he learned in order to appease Lin Zhaoyue. When he had made two fat white rabbits and was planning to give one to Lin Zhaoyue and one to Xiao Jingchen, he saw the snowman made by Xiao Jingchen and instantly felt inferior.

The snowman he made was Lin Zhaoyue. It wasn't very detailed, just a rough outline, without even any facial features. But from the figure, he could recognize it was Zhaozhao at a glance.

The snowman now has only one body, wearing a slim-fitting thousand-layer skirt, with his hands folded on his abdomen, a slender neck, a standard oval face, and waist-length hair.

Lin Zhaoyue was watching from the side, completely obsessed with the snowman Xiao Jingchen made.

She suddenly felt fortunate that it was Xiao Yin who was leading the team. If she had been the one leading the team, Xiao Jingchen would probably not be making such a lifelike snowman, but digging out a bird's nest.

When she was a child, she was too naughty and never studied anything seriously. When she grew up and met Xiao Yan, who was excellent in all aspects, she actually felt inferior in her heart.

While Xiao Jingchen was making the snowman, he observed Lin Zhaoyue from time to time. When he saw the admiration in her eyes, he felt a little shy inside, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and played the snowball.

When Xiao Yan finished taking a shower and went out, what he saw was a snowman half a person's height. It looked like Zhao Zhao.

Although the color of the dress she was wearing could not be seen, judging from the style, it was the lake green thousand-layer skirt that he had changed for her three days ago.

He was stunned, looking at Xiao Jingchen who was carving Lin Zhaoyue's lips with a dagger, and he had a strange feeling in his heart.

He raised his foot and walked towards Xiao Jingchen, his steps a little unsteady.