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

If he were there, he would definitely come to help.

"He is the only one who knows the location of Changle Mountain. It would be best to let him go back." Xiao Zhan explained: "As for me, as your husband, how can I abandon you at this moment."

He held her hand tightly, and Jiang Xue was moved by his determination. This was the man she knew.

"Don't worry. I know he has just recovered, so I sent Murray to accompany him back."

"I feel at ease with you here." Jiang Xue responded. This trust gave Xiao Zhan great encouragement.

"How dare you, the traitor, to kidnap the great criminal who pretended to be the heir to the throne? Catch them all in one fell swoop." Seeing Jiang Xue being rescued, Jiang Qiyuan was furious and ordered a manhunt with a distorted face.

Since Xiao Zhan and Qiu Qianhuan were both highly skilled in martial arts, ordinary guards could not get close to them at all.

Seeing his men suffering repeated setbacks, Jiang Qiyuan actually mobilized the entire royal city's garrison to deal with the three men.

In history, perhaps only Jiang Qiyuan could mobilize the entire city's strength to eliminate one person.

Thousands and thousands of soldiers surrounded the city, forming an impenetrable human wall that even masters of martial arts would find difficult to break through.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Qiu Qianhuan's narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

He spoke in a relaxed tone, as if the people in front of him were not tens of thousands of soldiers, but just a group of insignificant ants.

"Try not to cause any loss of life." Xiao Zhan thought to himself. These people were citizens of Qian Country after all. He did not want to cause any harm to Jiang Xue's people.

However, proper lessons are necessary for those who dare to defy their masters.

"But we need to teach them a lesson."

"This number of people may be a bit tricky," said Qiu Qianhuan.

"Don't worry, they won't last long."

Just then, the stone at my feet began to tremble slightly.

Xiao Zhan's ears moved slightly and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Tieyun Army's commando team has arrived, and they are indeed living up to their reputation.

"Kill! Leave no one alive!" Jiang Qiyuan issued the order again.

But what responded to him was a flying arrow!

The arrow pierced his crown accurately, scattering the pearls on it and Jiang Qiyuan's hair.

There was a sharp pain on the top of his head, and when he touched it gently with his hand, his hand was covered with blood.

The sudden attack frightened him so much that he screamed.

There was a cut on his forehead and blood was gushing out.

"Let's see who dares to take action!" A cold and familiar voice sounded not far away.

In the distance, I saw a black mass of troops approaching rapidly, with great momentum, as if dark clouds were approaching.

The leader was wearing the royal armor of the Qian Kingdom, holding a spear, and looked very heroic.

At that moment, everyone seemed to see again the high-spirited Prince Qian who followed the emperor to fight in all directions before the Civil War.

"Who is that?" Someone in the crowd recognized the newcomer and shouted excitedly, "It's the Crown Prince, it's Crown Prince Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen is back."

Back then, in the hearts of the Qian people, Jiang Chen was like a god of war. Everyone loved and respected him beyond words.

When Jiang Qiyuan announced the news of Jiang Chen's sacrifice on the battlefield, the whole country was immersed in mourning for ten days. The level of grief was almost equivalent to when the emperor passed away.

This shows how high Jiang Chen's status is in the hearts of the people of Qian Country.

"How can he still be alive? This is impossible!" Jiang Qiyuan's face was full of fear, in stark contrast to the cheers of the people of Qian Country. When he recognized Jiang Chen's familiar face, his previous smugness disappeared instantly, and his face turned pale as paper, as if he had seen the god of death.

The city gate slowly opened, and Jiang Chen led the Tieyun Army into the city in a heroic manner. Following closely behind him was Bai Yunqi, the commander of the third formation who had just been recalled.

"Finally caught up." Si Ruochen floated in from the air, the white silk dancing in his hand. He quickly dealt with the guards around him and made space for himself.

Seeing that Jiang Xue and the others were safe and sound, she was obviously much more relaxed: "In order to get here as soon as possible, Jiang Chen and I have been running around for three consecutive days and nights. Fortunately, we are not late."

"Thank you for your help, senior brother." Jiang Xue said with a smile.

After a few days of rest, my brother's health has almost recovered.

Plus, since we just got the imperial seal back, now is a good time to take everything back!

"Who opened the door? Who allowed you to let him into the city?" Seeing Jiang Chen walk into the royal capital, Jiang Qiyuan was furious. He stared at Mo Tian, ​​who was once the most watched guard in the Prince's Mansion, as he gradually took off his mask to reveal his true face under the city wall.

This undercover agent hiding beside him was not noticed at all and was even promoted to the leader of the second formation of the Tieyun Army!

"Your Highness..." When they met again, a hint of excitement flashed in Mo Tian's eyes. He knelt on one knee, clenched his right fist and placed it in front of his chest, expressing his deepest respect to Jiang Chen.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mo Tian." Jiang Chen was also very pleased with this close friend who grew up with him. Finally, the brothers fought side by side again.

"Jiang Qiyuan, you betrayed the country, usurped the throne, killed my father, and even wanted to kill me! Today, I want to take back everything that belongs to me!" Jiang Chen pointed a spear at Jiang Qiyuan on the podium, his tone firm and angry.

"What nonsense! This position was left to me by my father. How can you say you are usurping the throne? You two..." Jiang Qiyuan first pointed at Jiang Chen and then turned to Jiang Xue, looking at the two siblings with hatred.

"Crown Prince Jiang Chen and Princess Changle of Qian Kingdom are no longer alive. You impostors, how dare you pretend to be descendants of the royal family and plot evil? Come on, eliminate all these rebels and leave no one alive!" Jiang Qiyuan shouted at the top of his lungs.

The onlookers looked at each other, confused.

The legendary Prince Jiang Chen, who was said to have died long ago, actually showed up here, and that woman who was accused of being an imposter, could she really be Princess Changle?

Jiang Qiyuan's words threw everyone into confusion, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false.

They kept looking at Jiang Chen and the woman who claimed to be Jiang Xue, trying to find out the truth.

Facing this groundless accusation, Jiang Chen sneered: "Whether we are pretending or not, we only need to go to the Phoenix Tower to check and we will know."

Phoenix Terrace has been the most sacred place for the royal family of Qian Kingdom since ancient times. Whenever a legitimate royal heir is born, a Fengtian Ceremony is held here to witness that their identities are recognized by heaven and earth.

It is said that when Jiang Chen and Jiang Xue were born, auspicious clouds were swirling, phoenixes were flying, and even a phoenix descended, so everyone regarded them as sons of God and revered them very much.

When it comes to Phoenix TV, Jiang Qiyuan didn't dare to refuse, because he knew that if he backed down, he would expose his hypocrisy and the previous accusations would be self-defeating.

"Uncle, since you are questioning our identities, why don't we go to Phoenix Tower and find out who is lying." Jiang Chen said as he waved his spear, and the Tieyun Army behind him was also ready to go.