Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

She was frozen all over, and it took her a lot of courage to turn around and look.

At this moment, the person who was most familiar to her was standing in the dim light with an unclear expression on his face, but she knew that he was looking at her.

The whole room felt as if a storm was about to come, and she suddenly felt a little scared, as well as guilty and apologetic.

He heard it, he really heard it, how much did he hear?

Yan Xuanye's face was dark, his eyes were fixed on her, and his tone was unyielding, "Qianqian, come here!"

She was very familiar with his aura and state. It was a sign that he was very angry. The last time she was drugged in Mingxiang Pavilion, he was like this too, and he gave her a lot of trouble afterwards.

And today, he heard with his own ears that she didn't love him.

Lu Huan crossed his arms, curled his lips playfully, and moved his eyes between the two of them. He looked both ruffian and bad.

It seemed as if he had anticipated this situation, or maybe he had known that Yan Xuanye was outside the door and was deliberately plotting against her!

Lu Huan slowly approached her, lowered his head and said to Su Qian, "Come with me, and I will agree to your request."

Only then did Su Qian realize that she had fallen into his trap again. This man could make others fall into his trap without knowing it, just like her now.

It was not difficult for her to imagine how angry Yan Xuanye would be.

At this moment, she was filled with confused fear and didn't know what to do.

It was obvious that she had offended Yan Xuanye. Although there was a short distance between them, neither of them took a step closer.

Yan Xuanye asked her to go over to give her a chance to admit her mistake. If she went over, she would also be bowing to him.

But what happened next? She was still the Princess of Yan, and could continue to live in luxury in this mansion, being raised like an exquisite doll, unable to do anything.

Yan Xuanye said that it was for her safety and he didn't let her go out. At most, she could just walk around the mansion every day, play chess and read books.

Maybe she was used to fighting, used to striving for her own future and interests. If she were asked to stay in the boudoir every day, waiting for a man's favor, she couldn't do it.

What’s the point of a day like this?

Under Yan Xuanye's sharp gaze, she actually took a few steps back in confusion.

Cuiwei was so frightened by her action that her eyes widened and she shouted at her, "Madam, come here quickly!"

She looked at Lu Huan, "Are you serious? I'll go with you if you agree to my request."

Lu Huan looked at her retreating steps with a teasing look, his expression both amused and excited.

He was too cunning. Even if he said that, Su Qian couldn't believe him easily. She had been fooled several times by Lu Huan.

Su Qian felt that if he didn't speak, she would go crazy. The current situation and circumstances were very unfavorable to her. It could be roughly understood as "escaping from the tiger's mouth and falling into the wolf's den."

Su Qian: "Swear!"

Lu Huan glanced at her and saw that she was very anxious. It looked like she would cry if he kept her hanging any longer.

He put away his lazy attitude, his smile disappeared, and he put three fingers together and said to her seriously, "Mother, I swear here that as long as Su Zhao leaves with me today, I will agree to any request she makes. If I violate your will, I will be pierced by thousands of arrows and die a miserable death!"

Ziyi is his pen name, and he swore by his deceased mother, so Su Qian believed it.

After Lu Huan finished his oath, he took her hand and ran quickly towards the window coffin. Su Qian staggered due to his sudden movement and almost fell. Fortunately, Lu Huan held her waist in time.

Cuiwei's pupils suddenly shrank as she watched Su Qian running away with Lu Huan. She looked towards Yan Xuanye with fear and trepidation, only to see that there was no expression on Yan Xuanye's gloomy face. However, Cuiwei felt that this was even more terrifying.

Yan Xuanye watched Lu Huan holding her hand and taking her out of the room. He was not in a hurry. After a moment, he sneered and blew a whistle.

Su Qian was still wondering how Yan Xuanye could be so generous and calm as not to stop them from leaving. Unexpectedly, he had already secretly deployed people who just watched the two of them jumping up and down silently.

When the people who were lying in ambush on high ground heard the whistle, they drew their bows and aimed at them. Su Qian looked up and saw many more silver arrows in the night sky.

"Qianqian, I'll give you one more chance. If you come back, I'll forgive you for what happened!"

His voice was still calm, but among the people in the room, only Yan Xuanye himself knew that the fingertips hidden in his robe behind his back were trembling because of the fear of losing.

Su Qian didn't hesitate or look back, and ran forward with Lu Huan.

Now that things have come to this, Yan Xuanye can no longer treat her with the same carefree attitude as before.

If she went back, everything she had done today would be in vain.

Yan Xuanye clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, very good."

Yan Xuanye stared at her blankly, his voice tense, "You asked for this."

At this moment, the hatred and resentment in my heart outweighed the fear and panic.

He murmured in his heart, Qianqian, I have already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. So don't blame me.

……

Lu Huan held Su Qian in his arms, stomped his right foot on the wall, and with another light leap, he flew steadily to the top of the wall.

Su Qian looked at the arrows nervously, "They are going to shoot."

Lu Huan calmly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen to you."

Su Qian: "Of course you are not afraid, you have never been killed by an arrow."

If she was shot to death by Yan Xuanye or his men today, she would be courting death.

Lu Huanhui retorted, "I think you are quite brave. You dare to trust me even though I shot you to death once. What are you afraid of now?"

Su Qian: “…” Speechless.

As he spoke, he drew his sword. The moment he drew his sword, dozens of arrows shot towards them at lightning speed. The arrows whistled past the leaves and rushed towards the two of them.

Lu Huan used his large body to shield her. He attacked quickly and fiercely. The sword danced faster and faster in his hand, creating a series of fast afterimages.

He moved swiftly, like a flash of light, and blocked many arrows.

After a round of attacks, the force became much weaker. Su Qian leaned over from behind him and saw that there were several knife wounds on the back of his exposed hand.

"You are hurt?"

The secret guards in the distance might have received orders from Yan Xuanye not to hurt Su Qian, so they were always somewhat restrained and the offensive stopped after a while.

Su Qian thought they would not shoot arrows again, but unexpectedly they suddenly dropped their bows and arrows, drew their swords, and rushed towards them to kill them.

Lu Huan calmly took out something from his sleeve pocket and threw it at them.

Then he took her away quickly. Su Qian looked back and found that it was a smoke bomb.

This smoke bomb not only blocks vision, but also has an extremely pungent smell.

Lu Huan took Su Qian to a secret door and pushed the stone wall hard, and the wall opened.

Su Qian stared at his actions in amazement. Sometimes she felt that it was reasonable and right for Lu Huan to succeed.

He is a man of dark and calculated minds. As long as he wants to do something, he will succeed. It seems that he has been prepared for it.

Although she was the one living in this mansion, Lu Huan was obviously more familiar with it than her.

"Go in."

"There's a secret door here? How on earth did you do it?"