Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

"You little rascal." Mo Chenjun smiled and put his arms around An Yun's neck, while his other hand gently rubbed her head.

The two of them played around like a pair of good friends who were having fun.

"Ouch! Be gentle, Third Young Master, Young General, Brother Chenjun, please spare me, my hair is almost gone."

An Yun struggled and begged for mercy, and finally got rid of Mo Chenjun's hand.

"Tell me, what happened? Ever since you got hurt last time, you've been sitting alone in a daze a lot."

During the long time in the Mo family, Mo Chenjun had always been very kind to her, so An Yun also cared about him very much. When she saw him coming back with injuries all over his body, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night and took care of him by his bed for several days.

"Actually, there's something that's giving me a headache." Mo Chenjun knew that she was concerned about him, and a warm feeling rose up in his heart. He gently pinched her cheek, and a slightly painful smile appeared on his face.

Ever since he and Xiao Zhan came to differing opinions, Mo Chenjun had been caught in a dilemma, which made him feel very distressed.

Suddenly, "Look, there's something wrong on the city wall!" A group of people shouted and rushed past An Yun. One of them accidentally bumped into her back and almost knocked her to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Chenjun reacted quickly and held her up, preventing her from falling.

"Who is so rude! He bumped into someone and then ran away!" An Yun was a little angry after being bumped into, and shouted at the man.

Looking along the crowd, An Yun spotted a familiar figure. "Sister Xiaoxue?"

Jiang Xue jumped onto the city wall, drew an arc in the air, climbed onto the city wall, and started fighting with a guard.

Hearing An Yun's voice, Mo Chenjun also looked over there and was surprised to see Jiang Xue with her hands tied, confronting the armed guards.

"Let's go and take a look." An Yun immediately pulled Mo Chenjun and ran towards the city wall.

What happened? Why was Sister Xiaoxue tied up? Why did she fight with the guards?

"Captain, are you okay?" A soldier holding a water bottle looked at the new wound on the guard leader's right eye, forced a smile and asked in pretended concern.

This woman was obviously not an ordinary person. She was able to use the wall to jump up and kick the leader in the eye. The soldiers envied and admired her.

He had reminded the captain earlier that this was not a good thing to do, but the captain refused to listen. Now he was beaten for what he asked for.

"You ungrateful woman, I gave you water out of kindness, but you treated me like this? I'll teach you a lesson." The guard leader roared angrily.

The guard leader never expected that he would be beaten so badly by Jiang Xue. He originally intended to humiliate her, but ended up being severely punished by this woman.

Anger and shame intertwined, he drew the knife from his waist, pointed it at Jiang Xue, and prepared to teach her a lesson.

"Don't be impulsive, boss." The soldier at the side reminded softly, and caught a glimpse of two figures appearing at the entrance of the corridor.

But the leader ignored the advice, pushed him away roughly and rushed straight towards Jiang Xue.

In desperation, the soldier had to step aside, stand against the wall, cross his arms and wait and see what would happen.

"Remember this day." The leader roared, raising his sword high and ready to chop down.

Facing the impending attack, Jiang Xue remained calm and unmoved. Just when the blade was about to touch her.

A crisp "clang" sound, and the sound of the two weapons colliding broke the tense atmosphere.

A powerful force rebounded back, sending the leader flying and hitting the wall heavily.

Fortunately, the soldier reacted quickly and dodged the impact at the last moment.

"Who did it?" The leader struggled to get up from the ground, roaring in pain.

"I." Mo Chenjun stood there coldly, the sword in his hand shining coldly and his eyes sharp.

After recognizing the other party's identity, the leader who had been so arrogant just now immediately knelt down on the ground in shame like a deflated ball, not even daring to look up.

At this time, An Yun rushed to Jiang Xue's side, saw the bruises on her wrists, and hurriedly helped her untie the restraints.

"Sister Xiaoxue!" he shouted anxiously.

"Sister Xiaoxue, why are you tied here?" An Yun angrily untied the rope and threw it aside.

Jiang Xue smiled gently and touched her head lightly.

"Did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince send someone here?" Mo Chenjun put away his knife and walked closer, asking seriously.

"I heard that Young Master Huai Chen has left Huyin City, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is looking for him everywhere." He didn't expect that Jiang Xue was still in the city.

"Why don't you go with him?" Xiao Zhan had sent a message to Mo Chenjun before leaving, so he knew that Xiao Zhan was no longer in Huyin City.

So why didn't Jiang Xue, the Princess of Prince Gong, leave with them?

"We originally planned to leave together, but Shangguan Jin was too difficult to deal with, so I was left behind." She moved her wrist, looked at An Yun, and then said seriously to Mo Chenjun: "General Mo, I have something important to tell you."

Mo Chenjun noticed her seriousness and nodded: "This is not a suitable place for conversation, come back to the Mo Mansion with me."

"Before that..." Jiang Xue slowly walked towards the guard leader. The powerful aura made the other party stiffen. Her eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, which made people shudder.

"Thank you for your 'care'." She tilted her head with a smile, and then quickly inserted a golden needle into the guard leader's skull.

For such a person, let him stay in bed from now on to prevent him from harming others.

Turning to look at the soldier who had just tried to stop the evil deed, Jiang Xue thanked him softly, "Thank you."

"I don't deserve it. I just did what I should do." The soldier smiled calmly, not affected by Jiang Xue's murderous aura at all.

"Under circumstances like this, it's rare to find someone who can stand up and stop the evil. What's your name?"

"Qiu Qianhuan." The soldier replied.

"Qiu Qianhuan, I will remember this name." Jiang Xue looked at him deeply, then left with Mo Chenjun.

The guards looked at each other in bewilderment, muttering to themselves, "This is troublesome. The person the prince asked us to take good care of just left like that. How can we explain this?"

Standing on the high city wall, Qiu Qianhuan looked down at Jiang Xue's receding figure and whispered to himself. He glanced at the guard leader who was lying on the ground and shrugged: "That's good. Someone is responsible now. I don't have to worry anymore."

"That man is not from the guards." On his way back, Mo Chenjun looked back at the dark shadow on the city wall with a serious expression.

"You are talking about Qiu Qianhuan, right?" Jiang Xue said, "He smells of blood, so he is obviously not from the imperial court."

At just one glance, she noticed that the other person was unusual.

"Did you notice him next to you when you came up?" Jiang Xue asked.

Mo Chenjun shook his head. That person's presence was too weak. Unless he tried to attract attention, he would be easily ignored.