Chapter 169 Assassins Appear



Yan Cheng really couldn't sit still any longer.

He stood up suddenly, and the clothes that Leng Yan had just put on him, which barely retained some warmth, slipped onto the chair without any warning.

He slowly approached Leng Yan, trying hard to put on the most official smile.

He raised his head and stared at Leng Yan's slightly dark pupils with eyes as clear as a spring.

His fingers poked Leng Yan's strong and solid chest again and again.

“Honey, brother and I are the same age. You should be five or six years older than me, which means you are five or six years older than brother. Why do you call brother brother?”

"relative?"

Leng Yan didn't hear what Yan Cheng said next at all, and only paid attention to the first word.

I don’t know what he was thinking about. First, his ears turned red instantly, and then his whole face turned as red as a ripe apple.

He took a few steps back, put his fist to his lips, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Is this okay?"

"good?"

Yan Cheng suddenly fell into confusion.

What's good about it?

Wasn't he asking Leng Yan why he called him brother?

Who would have known that Leng Yan only heard the word "OK" and didn't pay attention to the tone of Yan Cheng's voice.

He thought Yan Cheng was answering him with "Okay, no problem at all", since there was no one else in the room except the two of them.

The blush on her face deepened a little, and she closed and opened her palms, opened and closed them again, struggling for a full five seconds.

In the end, the uncontrollable ambition in my heart overcame reason.

He leaned over as quickly as possible, gently touched the most beautiful place in front of him, then quickly stepped back, leaning his lower back against the edge of the desk.

If you didn't look at his flushed face and pounding heart, who would have known that he had just done something he had been dreaming about for a long time.

Yan Cheng's face turned red instantly, and it took him a long time to react.

He suddenly covered his mouth and fell onto a chair covered with his coat, his hands resting on the armrests of the chair, his pupils looking at Leng Yan in shock as if he had experienced an earthquake.

“What are you doing!??”

Not only was Yan Cheng's behavior shocking, but his voice also sounded like he had done a split.

Leng Yan was also equally confused and at a loss.

"You didn't mean..."

The usually cold-faced man was actually very shy in this regard, and it took him a long time to squeeze out an inaudible "kiss" from his mouth.

Yan Cheng's eyes widened, and his voice rose several degrees: "When I said kiss, I didn't mean what you thought!"

He was so ashamed and annoyed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

He knew that Leng Yan had feelings for him, but how could it be so sudden?

He hasn't figured out what to do yet!

Leng Yan was completely panicked now. He stood there at a loss, stammering to explain: "I... I thought... I'm sorry, Acheng, I misunderstood."

Yan Cheng turned his head away and stopped looking at him, but his heart was in a mess.

On the one hand, he felt that Leng Yan's behavior was too abrupt, and on the other hand, he felt that his reaction just now was a bit extreme, as if he had exposed his true feelings.

The atmosphere in the room became awkward and subtle. Leng Yan tried to break the silence and said cautiously, "Acheng, I really didn't mean it. It was just a momentary impulse."

Yan Cheng took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Leng Yan, how should I face you in the future?"

Leng Yan's whole body was stiff. He thought Yan Cheng was going to drive him away. He was nervous and worried and wanted to say something.

Just then, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door, breaking the stalemate.

"Your Highness, come out quickly, it's urgent!"

an anxious voice shouted.

Leng Yan and Yan Cheng looked at each other and temporarily put aside the awkwardness. Yan Cheng calmed his violently beating heartbeat, and Leng Yan stood up and prepared to open the door.

However, when Leng Yan walked to the door and opened it, he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing in. A cold light flashed, and it turned out to be the sharp blade in the assassin's hand.

Leng Yan reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side and grabbing the assassin's wrist at the same time. With a twist, the assassin's dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Yan Cheng heard the noise and looked over, only to see a man dressed as a servant in the palace fighting with Leng Yan.

The assassin broke free from Leng Yan's restraints, pulled out a dagger, and attacked Yan Cheng again.

How could Leng Yan let him succeed? He kicked the assassin to the ground.

However, at this moment, several people dressed in servants' clothes suddenly appeared from all directions and surrounded them.

Yan Cheng also stepped forward with a sword in hand: "Why are there so many assassins in the mansion?"

Leng Yan: "It's a disguise!"

Yan Cheng suddenly remembered that the genius doctor Jiang Li was good at disguise and often disguised himself as a stranger to avoid people who wanted to find him.

Jiang Li had no subordinates, no grudge against him, and never got involved in court disputes. These people could not have been sent by him.

Yang Guifei and Qu Zhaoyue are very likely.

The book does not mention that Jiang Li taught the disguise skills to others, but maybe it just did not mention it, and Jiang Li actually taught it.

These thoughts flashed through Yan Cheng's mind, and he and Leng Yan fought back to back with the assassins.

The swordsmanship of both men was extremely sharp, like a violent storm, and the flashing sword shadows carried endless murderous intent and determination.

Leng Yan swung the sword in his hand tightly and each stab was extremely accurate, hitting the enemy's vital points directly and knocking down several assassins in succession.

Yan Cheng's swordsmanship was also extremely sharp. Wherever he went, enemies fell to the ground, and he stabbed down several assassins in succession.

But the assassins seemed fearless. There was no fear in their eyes, only cold murderous intent and crazy obsession.

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