Chapter 6 Captives

Secret guards are still better than bodyguards.

Zhu Huaizhen quickly caught Zhao Lian'er.

Because Zhao Lian'er was also looking for her.

"Catch Zhao Lian'er, and Zhao Lian'er will be yours! Don't you want to go up to the Swallow Tower and taste the Princess Xincheng of Nanchu? That is the woman that Chen Ming'an, the prince of Duke Dingguo of Nanyan, has been thinking about all the time..." Zhu Huaizhen kept shouting, but his momentum weakened and he shed tears silently.

To be honest, Zhu Huaizhen still couldn't accept the fact that Chen Mingan didn't love her.

Tell me, how could a man who doesn't love her block the assassin's sword for her, crawl under the crotch of a bandit, and kneel before the Bodhisattvas all over the city?

Is it true that if a person is shameless, he is invincible?

When Zhu Huaizhen was feeling upset, the secret guards had already defeated the guards and tied Zhao Lian'er up.

"Chen Mingan's guards are just so-so." Zhu Huaizhen laughed foolishly.

When Zhao Lian'er heard this, she burst into crazy laughter, like a ghost in white.

"Zhu Huaizhen, you are so ridiculous. The assassins in Hanshan Temple were arranged by Brother Ming'an, who wanted to be a hero and save the beauty so that you would be devoted to him. And the hijacking by the bandits and the folk arrangements were all carefully planned by Brother Ming'an. He has never loved you." Zhao Lian'er's eyes were red and her tone was tearful.

At this moment, Zhu Huaizhen could not see anything unusual about Zhao Lian'er.

She just felt an immense pain in her chest.

She vaguely guessed that everything Chen Ming'an had done to her in the past was fake. However, after Zhao Lian'er revealed the bloody truth, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to jump off the Swallow Tower again.

Oh no, Swallow Tower is dirty, it’s not her, Zhu Huaizhen.

Thinking of this, Zhu Huaizhen cheered up and ordered the secret guard to bring Zhao Lian'er to Swallow Tower.

She leaned against the railing, struck the gong, and raised her voice to shout, "Chen Ming'an, surrender quickly, or I will have the secret guards rape your beloved woman and leave you with green grass on your head for the rest of your life!"

After saying this, Zhu Huaizhen got scared and his calves started shaking.

This is terrible. Zhao Lian'er will be killed by the secret guards later. Will she be torn into pieces by five horses by Chen Ming'an? Shit, five horses running in different directions, this kind of torture is painful just thinking about it.

"Zhu Huaizhen, in my previous life, you dragged me to jump off the Swallow Tower. I didn't die, but was kept alive by Brother Ming'an who gave me a thousand-year-old ginseng. Brother Ming'an stood by my bed every day and told me how he tortured your corpse. So, if you let me go as soon as possible, you can die quickly." Zhao Lian'er glared at Zhu Huaizhen fiercely, as if it was a deep blood feud that could not be dissolved.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huaizhen slapped Zhao Lian'er in the face.

Ahhh, it hurts so much. Zhu Huaizhen covered his red palms and burst into tears.

"Chen Ming'an, it is not impossible to get your sweetheart back into your arms. As long as you lead the Southern Yan troops and withdraw from Gusu City, and promise not to set foot here within three years, I will give you a clean Zhao Lian'er." Zhu Huaizhen shouted at the top of his lungs, supporting his waist with both hands, tears in his eyes.

When she said the words "Green Grassland", Chen Ming'an had already driven away the soldiers surrounding Yanzi Tower for Zhao Lian'er.

"Chen Ming'an, my patience is limited." Zhu Huaizhen took out a dagger and put it on Zhao Lian'er's neck.

Her hands were shaking, she was afraid of what was going to happen next, she couldn't bear it.

Unfortunately, what is coming has come.

A cold arrow came through the wind. She subconsciously wanted to dodge it, but was knocked forward by Zhao Lian'er.

Then, the sharp pain that penetrated her bones caused her to fall backward and fall over the railing.

The blood-red skirt fluttered freely.

Fortunately, she was not wearing a wedding dress.

Chen Mingan, if I died, would you be heartbroken?

The answer must be no.

So, she turned around, raised her hand with all her strength, touched the switch, and with the help of the rope, she jumped down from the ninth floor to the ground. The wound on her chest made her faint from the pain.

Chen Mingan, this arrow offset your sword attack, so there is no debt.