The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

As she spoke, she put her finger on the page of the book, and the place where her fingertips passed was exactly the node that described Xun Yun's encounter with the disintegration of his family and country and his loss of innocence.

Hearing this, Su Yu nodded to her without hesitation.

After confirming his attitude, Ying Lian mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into the paper from his fingertips.

The familiar feeling of space distortion hit her, and she felt dizzy as she looked at the shaking and changing space in front of her.

Su Yu was also dizzy from the vortex of time and space flow, and noticed her unsteady figure, he took a step forward to approach her, and then grabbed her wrist.

A burst of halo was rendered, and the space where the two were located had changed the scene.

Ying Lian opened her eyes and realized that the environment they were in was full of gunpowder smoke. She shook her head, trying to shake off the blur in her mind.

After her eyes became clear, the severed limbs and the cascading blood that caught her eyes suddenly tightened the strings in her mind.

"Junior Brother, you should find a safe place to stay for a while, and then I will go find you." Her tone was very urgent.

Before the people around her could respond, she anxiously moved in the direction of the Golden Luan Hall.

Afraid to scare the snake, she did not enter the Golden Luan Hall directly from the main gate, but teleported behind the huge pillar on the inner side of the hall, hiding under the dark light.

The Golden Luan Hall was already surrounded by numerous imperial guards, and the silver-armored imperial guards confronted the black-clothed dark guards, swords drawn.

Leaning her back against the column, she looked sideways into the palace and saw Xun Yun who was being held hostage by King Wu with just one glance.

Even though blood was drawn by the sword on his neck, Xun Yun's face was still calm and steady.

"Donghuang, have you forgotten that if it wasn't for my help back then, you would have lost your life let alone sitting on the throne, but now you are repaying your kindness and cutting power against me everywhere."

"If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous." There was undisguised viciousness in his old voice.

"I have many children, do you think holding a princess hostage can do anything to me?" Donghuang's voice was so calm that there were almost no waves.

That's right, how can he be an indecisive person who can be the emperor above ten thousand people.

Upon hearing this, Ying Lian looked at Xun Yun, seeing that she still didn't respond, she felt relieved.

If Xun Yun loses his composure because of this, it will be much more dangerous then.

She looked at the burly guards who surrounded the hall, and couldn't help frowning.

The opponent had too many people, and with her own strength, the King of Wu would have already killed Xun Yun before she opened a way to rescue Xun Yun.

She tried her best to calm down her chaotic thoughts, and calmly thought about what method to use to ensure Xun Yun's safety and save her from King Wu.

King Wu and Donghuang couldn't stand each other. Just when he was about to kill Xun Yun directly, he heard the sound of the sword breaking and stirring the air like a hurricane.

A dark blue figure quickly bypassed the guards like a ghost, and rushed towards the King of Wu. Before he could react, he pulled the kidnapped woman away and stood on Donghuang's side.

Seeing people stop, Ying Lian finally saw who was coming. Wu Ling, who should have been in retreat, appeared in the Golden Luan Hall.

"Whoever dares to hurt my wife, die!" His face was solemn, and that voice was Shen Leng, whom Ying Lian had never heard before.

After saying this, Wu Ling showed his sharp blade, and then flew towards King Wu's camp at high speed.

"Give it to me!" King Wu roared with tears in his eyes.

Hearing this order, several black figures rolled up like a black wave, almost drowning the man with the straight back.

Chi-

Chi-

bang——

There were several sounds of sharp swords piercing flesh and blood, mixed with the muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground.

All of a sudden, various voices mixed together, and the scene was once chaotic and bloody.

After waiting for the voices to stop, the entire Golden Luan Hall had turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Wu Ling used the sword and pestle to support his body, his face was stained with blood, and he looked fierce and terrifying.

He calmed down, then put away his sword blade, turned around and walked three steps away from Donghuang.

Because of his turning around, his bloody robe drew a smooth arc in the air, and the blood beads on the hem of the robe were like raindrops on a rotating umbrella, flying and falling to the ground.

He knelt on the ground on one knee and bowed his hands to the Eastern Emperor, "I am too late to save you."

He would do this just for Xun Yun.

The Eastern Emperor looked down on him, thinking that a poor monk was not worthy of Xun Yun, so he practiced desperately, and he was already a master in swordsmanship, and he was also the famous Venerable Wu Min.

Originally their marriage was not approved by the Eastern Emperor, Xun Yun intended to elope with him, but he didn't want her to be wronged and criticized by thousands of people.

She is a noble princess, first and always will be.

"Not too late." Donghuang's voice was straightforward, and he looked at Wu Ling with obvious emphasis.

He nodded at him with satisfaction.

Seeing the dust settled, Ying Lian felt relieved, and she teleported away from the Golden Luan Hall again.

After leaving the blood-soaked hall, she looked at the suddenly clear sky and sent a message to Suyu.

"Senior sister, I'm here." His voice came from behind her.

Ying Lian hung up the communication after hearing the sound, then turned to look at him, seeing that he was fine, she was slightly relieved.

Seeing him walking towards her, she stood still and looked at him with a smile.

"Junior brother, we should be leaving." Her tone was obviously gentle.

"Okay." He smiled back.

Not long after the rebellion of King Wu, Xun Yun and Wu Ling's wedding was ushered in.

Ying Lian looked at Xun Yun in the mirror, wearing a phoenix crown and a scarf, with a real smile on his face.

"Sister Xun, she is beautiful."

Xun Yun turned her head to look at her when she heard the words. Her face was no longer the fake smile that was always appropriate, but the sincerity that can only be seen when facing close friends.

"The way you wear the phoenix coronet and Xiapei should be the most beautiful. When the time comes, don't forget to let me know." Her voice was so gentle that she didn't like it.

Ying Lian was taken aback when he heard the words, but smiled without saying a word.

Although she knew that day would never come, she was still very happy.

Unfortunately, she is Xun Yun, but she is not Xun Yun either.

Xun Yun's life should be like this, not that miserable.

Thinking of this, Ying Lian felt heavy in his heart.

The depression in her heart hit her, and she didn't want to be noticed by her.

"Sister Xun, I'm going out first." After she finished speaking, seeing Xun Yun nodding, she walked out of the inner hall.

The dream of Xun Yun and Wu Ling should be to live the rest of their lives hand in hand.

Ying Lian looked at the red silk in his eyes, and it was rare to have a sense of reality.

Everything that happened here was not real to her, not only because she did not adapt to time and space, but also because everything in this space was just a dream.