Mu Beichen watched helplessly as Feng Jin, supported by Su Yu, swept past him step by step like the wind. He clenched his fist secretly, and another thought immediately formed in his mind.
Then, just as Yu Qianqian and Su Yu were walking hand in hand toward the jade steps, Mu Beichen's figure was like a gust of wind. With a swift turn, he swept past them. Before anyone could turn their gaze, Feng Jin had already been picked up by him and carried away a hundred meters away.
"Ah Jin...come with me!" Mu Beichen lowered his eyes, gazing at the little woman in his arms. A surge of emotion welled up inside him, and at this moment, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
He stood there awkwardly, seemingly waiting patiently for the other person to respond to his feelings.
"What...what are you going to do?" Seeing his ecstatic expression, Yu Qianqian's eyes flashed with fear. She struggled and resisted with both hands and feet, shouting, "You filthy scoundrel, do you know who I am? Let me go if you don't want to die!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Beichen's vision gradually blurred. He suddenly recalled the day they met two years ago, when she had also frantically hit and scolded him in his arms.
Upon inadvertently noticing the menacing gazes of those around him, Mu Beichen quickly gathered his thoughts and tightened his grip on Yu Qianqian's body.
"I'm sorry, Ah Jin. This time, I will never let go again, not even in death." He whispered these words in Feng Jin's ear, and then leaped away from the crowd.
Yu Qianqian didn't even dare to glance at the man in front of her. In her panic, she cried out, "Ah... Your Highness! Your Highness! Come and save me—"
At this moment, Su Yu, who was standing there lost in thought, suddenly realized what was happening when he heard Yu Qianqian's cry for help. With a wave of his hand and a flick of his sleeve, he drew the Imperial Guards out and blocked their way in the blink of an eye.
"Mu Beichen, let her go right now, or don't blame me for turning my back on you!" Su Yu glared at Mu Beichen with eyes blazing with anger, and strode forward.
Before them, Mu Beichen and Yu Qianqian were trapped by Jiang Lan Kingdom's Imperial Guards, and even if they had wings, they would have no chance of escaping.
Finally, the moment arrived. On the long jade steps and high throne, the emperor, who had witnessed everything, suddenly straightened up, his gaze fixed intently on Mu Beichen, and shouted loudly, "Come here! Seize this traitor who has offended the majesty of my dynasty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of imperial guards raised their steel swords and charged towards Mu Beichen from all sides!
"kill--"
A hissing sound, as if boiling and exploding like steel fire, suddenly rang out, and the two sides finally began to clash in close combat. Mu Beichen locked his eyes on the front and quickly flashed past the countless imperial guards.
Because his intact right hand was holding Yu Qianqian, he was unable to fight back and could only use his lightness skill to dart back and forth through the crowd.
The fierce battle lasted for a long time, from dawn to nightfall, and Mu Beichen was always at a disadvantage. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the wall of people gathered from all sides.
As time ticked by, he fought desperately against countless people while holding Yu Qianqian in his arms. Now, his strength was almost exhausted, and he was completely powerless. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly heard a clear sound like jade striking a silver plate above the heads of the people fighting fiercely: "Hua Mancheng is here. Who dares to be insolent!"
As the cold shout suddenly rang in their ears like thunder, a sharp blade appeared in everyone's sight. A white figure flew through the air and danced in the air. As the white clothes fluttered, the strong wind instantly stirred up sand and stones flying everywhere. People within a radius of several miles were directly hit and their faces were unrecognizable.
In the vast, misty expanse, there were people falling and rolling around, and everywhere you looked there was a scene of utter devastation.
At that moment, screams of agony rang out in my ears.
Standing tall and straight amidst the chaos of the army, Hua Mancheng looked down at the crowd with eyes that blazed with fury.
His thin lips moved slightly, but a thunderous voice rang out, "Achen, you take the princess away first, I'll handle the scene!"
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