After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

This whole day, Liu Yunxiang was uneasy.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, she heard the sound of banging on the door, and several bangs made her heart beat wildly.

Jin Yan hurried in, bracing himself against the snow, feeling cold all over his body, his face was blue and purple, and his eyes were filled with panic.

Liu Yunxiang asked Jin Yan to put a big cloak on her and hurried out the door, but saw more than a dozen Jin Yiwei wearing flying fish uniforms standing outside the east adjacent courtyard, with scimitars on their waists, looking awe-inspiring.

"You guys are killing me a thousand times, but my daughter is still in confinement!"

A mournful cry made Liu Yunxiang shiver and he hurriedly walked east. The gatekeeper was Jiang Yuan. He was stunned when he saw her. He stepped back from the Jinyi guards who came forward and let Liu Yunxiang in.

After entering the courtyard gate, I saw a circle of guards in brocade robes surrounding the courtyard. Their scimitars were unsheathed, their blades glowing with cold light, surrounding the woman and her family.

The woman was still holding an infant who was less than a month old in her arms, and was held to her neck with a machete by a Jinyi guard.

The snow was falling hard and the wind was howling.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the tall figure a few steps away. He was wearing a black fox cloak, standing in the wind and snow, with a murderous look, which seemed to be colder and more frightening than these nine cold days.

Yan Mu...

Liu Yunxiang opened his mouth, but couldn't call out his name.

"Wow!" The baby in the woman's arms suddenly burst into tears, crying extremely miserably.

"You crazy dog ​​slaves, I will fight with you!" A young man, Xu, the woman's brother, stood up angrily and rushed towards Yan Mu with a fist.

But the next moment, Yan Mu kicked his entire body to the ground.

The kick was so heavy that snow particles flew everywhere. The man vomited several mouthfuls of blood and passed out.

Seeing this scene, the family was stunned.

"Boy!"

The old lady cried out and collapsed on the ground in fear.

"Officer...Official, we ordinary people don't know anything!" An older man, who must be the woman's father, quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The leading Jin Yiwei frowned coldly: "Let me ask you again, where is Lu Changan?"

Liu Yunxiang's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at the woman again. The heavy scimitar on her shoulder made it impossible for her to stand up straight, and she knelt there shivering, her face pale. She was holding the crying baby in her arms in panic while biting her lower lip.

Helplessly, she saw her, and the two made eye contact for a round.

The old man looked at his daughter and gritted his teeth: "I don't know about Lu Changan. Who is he? Why are you asking us?"

The leading Jin Yiwei sneered: "You are quite strict. Now that we have found this place, we know that you are hiding him. Stop talking nonsense and call them out quickly. Our seventh master has no time to waste time with you here."

"I...we don't know!"

The leading Jin Yiwei frowned and looked at Yan Mu.

At this time, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the sound of the wind was like the shrill cries of ghosts.

His expression didn't change, and he didn't even look at the family. He uttered one word coldly, "Kill."

"Mom, I'm so scared!"

"Daughter, daughter, you can't sacrifice the lives of a whole family for a stranger!"

"You have to look at the baby in your arms!"

The woman saw these royal guards raising their knives one after another. Her family members were like meat on the chopping board. They could not resist at all and could only struggle and wait for death.

When she first met the man in front of her, she thought he was coming with a bag of snacks. He looked dignified, but he smiled warmly. He scolded her husband who was about to hit her and gave his daughter a snack, just like a normal good guy.

But at this moment, his eyebrows were gloomy and he had a cold murderous look on his body.

"It's her!" The woman pointed at Liu Yunxiang behind the man and shouted as if she was separated: "She hid Prince Lu. We really don't know anything."

The wind suddenly stopped and the snow seemed to have stopped.

The man wearing a black fox cloak slowly turned around and saw Liu Yunxiang standing behind him, his expression suddenly became complicated.

Liu Yunxiang also saw Yan Mu's face at this time. She couldn't help but exclaimed, and stumbled back a few steps until she pressed against the door railing.

There was a scar on the left side of his face, from the root of the mountain to the left mandible. The scar was fresh and bloody.

"Yan...Yan Mu..."

He walked toward her step by step, leaving deep footprints in the snow. It was only a few steps, but it seemed like he had walked a long and bumpy road. When he walked in front of her, he took a breath.

He stared at her closely and saw her go from shock to guilt to tears.

"Why are you crying?" He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yunxiang tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch the wound, but he grabbed his hand.

"Do you know who drew it?"

Liu Yunxiang shook his head, tears falling one after another.

"Myself."

She covered her mouth and looked at Yan Mu in disbelief.

"So there's nothing to cry about. It's my own fault."

"Yan Mu, I..."

Yan Mu's eyes sharpened, "Where is Lu Changan?"

Liu Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Mu. The vicious look in his eyes frightened her.

"Yan Mu is going to kill me!"

"why?"

"Just to shock Prince Suping's Mansion!"

With Lu Changan's words still ringing in his ears, Liu Yunxiang slowly clenched his fists, "Why do you want to kill him?"

Yan Mu's pupils shrank, "Kill him just kill him, there is no reason."

"How can you indiscriminately kill innocent people?"

"Why can't I?"

"Yan Mu..."

Yan Mu held Liu Yunxiang in his arms and rubbed her hair at the temples. His movements were very gentle, but his voice was extremely cold, "Good boy, tell me, where did you hide him?"

His embrace should have been warm, but Liu Yunxiang only felt cold at the moment.

"I...I don't know."

Yan Mu grabbed Liu Yunxiang's shoulders, pushed her away, then leaned over and stared into her eyes, "You know, tell me!"

His eyes were stained with scarlet, and there was a raging murderous intention, but he was trying his best to restrain it, and his eyes trembled.

At this moment, he became so strange.

At this moment, Liu Yunxiang felt his murderous intention.

At this moment, it seemed like he would really kill her.

Liu Yunxiang grabbed Yan Mu's hand. His hand was too cold, so he put it in his arms to warm it.

"Yan Mu, don't do this, you are about to lose your mind."

Yan Mu laughed softly, then lifted Liu Yunxiang into his arms, and ordered to the Jin Yiwei beside him: "Go and search the courtyard to the west!"

"Yes!"

The Jinyi guards all rushed over. Liu Yunxiang wanted to break away, but he held her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.

"Yan Mu..."

"Is it cold?"

"Yan Mu..."

"Go back later and let Jinyan stuff a soup into your arms."

"..."

"I probably won't go home tonight. I'll go back early tomorrow night to warm your bed, okay?"

Liu Yunxiang was hugged too tightly by Yan Mu, and his breath was filled with the cold smell of him, but it was also mixed with the smell of blood. She felt that a piece of her cloak was wet, so she wiped it with her hand.

Blood on one hand!

He just killed someone, probably a lot of people!