Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

World-weary aunt x honest and loyal dog/(Sister is not as good as aunt)

—In the Beginning—

The prince rebelled and the capital was in chaos.

An Qingmei bent down and hugged the horse's neck tightly, riding on the horse's bumpy back, facing the wind of late spring and early summer.

Blown by the not-so-gentle, biting wind, I felt the freedom after a long time.

For so many years, she trapped herself in Duke Zhuang's Mansion, and also trapped herself on the day when her first child disappeared.

The child who had poured all her love and expectations into her.

She remembered Jiashan's look that made her feel at ease when she left the princess's mansion.

Over the years, none of Wang Yanzheng's children survived, which became a strange thing in the legends of the aristocratic families in Beijing, and they became a family of evil that everyone feared.

Moreover...it has become an extinct family!

The way people in Beijing treated the Wang family was so similar to how the Wang family treated her when she was first defiled by the emperor.

At that time, everyone in the mansion looked at her as if she were an evil star.

Over the years, she had only been returning these things to the Wang family one by one.

However, she still wanted to thank Jiashan for giving her maids and guards, who were both skilled in medicine and martial arts.

If it weren't for them, she would have been eaten alive by the jackals of the Wang family!

Jiashan didn't want her to return home during such a chaotic time.

It was she who insisted on returning to the Wang family.

She wanted to go back and take the opportunity to kill Wang Yanzheng's mother and concubines to avenge her unborn child.

Today is a good opportunity, isn't it?

There is chaos and disorder outside, and there are countless people taking advantage of the situation to rob.

No one knew that she was the real murderer, just like no one knew that she had been defiled by the emperor.

She thought with some anticipation, if the Crown Prince could successfully pull that person down from the throne today when he rebelled, how great it would be.

But she also knew that was impossible.

Everyone in the capital's noble families knows that the emperor has a team of the most powerful secret guards in the world, who never let the emperor out of their sight twelve hours a day.

After that incident, she thought that she was not as good as Concubine Li in the palace, nor was she as good at judging the situation as Concubine Li.

He took the opportunity to make his child the emperor's son.

From being the son of the deposed crown prince of the previous dynasty, he has now become the eighth prince.

…Although it was the Eighth Prince who was humiliated and had his balls cut off in public.

But the Eighth Prince is much luckier than the baby in her belly, isn't he?

At least survived.

However, she also knew that she could not be like Concubine Li, smiling and flattering the emperor.

She hated the emperor for not letting her go when she was pregnant no matter how much she begged.

She will never be able to let go of her hatred for the emperor in her entire life!

An Qingmei was distracted and didn't notice that Jiang Yue in front of her suddenly had a gloomy expression.

She only felt that her horse suddenly bumped and the whole person flew into the sky.

The scene in front of him was spinning wildly, and Jiang Yue caught him by the waist, and he fell upside down towards the grain pile.

She even had a crazy thought: if she died like this today, would she be able to see her unborn child?

On the other side, Jiang Yue's honest face showed a hint of sternness, and he put down the soft An Qingmei in his arms.

He drew out his sword and carefully observed the hemp rope in front of him used to trip the horse. Then he turned his head to look at the horse lying on the ground with a broken leg, with a grim expression on his face.

In the distance, several men in ill-fitting private soldier uniforms ran out in a rogue manner.

It was obvious that they were hooligans who disguised themselves as the prince's private soldiers and took the opportunity to cause chaos in the streets.

An Qingmei looked at Jiang Yue with some concern: "Yuer..."

She had only met Jiang Yue twice from a distance before, but Jiang Yue was the adopted son of Jiashan and Duke Xin after all. If he was injured today, Jiashan and his wife would be very sad...

Jiang Yue didn't say much, but just said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, aunt."

He had a long sword in his hand, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to deal with these people seriously, but... there was his aunt behind him.

Jiang Yue thought about it, then slowly stepped back with his sword in hand and stood beside An Qingmei.

Perhaps it was Jiang Yue's retreat that made the gangsters on the opposite side feel heroic.

They looked at each other and saw the mature woman's temperament in An Qingmei.

The leader among them looked at the gold bracelet on An Qingmei's wrist, a trace of greed flashed across his face, and he raised the axe in his hand and chopped towards Jiang Yue fiercely.

An Qingmei was startled and closed her eyes in fear when the axe was about to fall on her head.

Jiang Yue's brows furrowed, he stretched out his hand to grab An Qingmei's arm, raised his sword and slashed it directly at the thug's neck.

The other side has more people, and if he can't deal with it quickly, the two of them will definitely have a hard time escaping, but the person in front of them is the leader.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Obviously, Jiang Yue's skills, honed over the years in the army, were much better than those of the gangsters in front of him.

In just a short while, people were lying on the ground in a mess. Jiang Yue only killed one of them, and the rest were only scratched on the arms or thighs.

Jiang Yue made sure again that the horse could no longer run, then he said softly, "I'm sorry, aunt." After that, he raised his hand, hugged An Qingmei's waist, jumped quickly on the roof, and headed towards Duke Zhuang's Mansion.

However, Jiang Yue understood how important a woman's reputation was, so he placed An Qingmei near the small gate of the Duke's Mansion.

He turned around and hid in the dark, waiting for An Qingmei to enter safely before leaving.

But Jiang Yue stood there and watched An Qingmei knock on the door for a full quarter of an hour and loudly announced her identity, but no servant or maid dared to open the door.

From inside, one could faintly hear an old woman scolding: "It's so chaotic outside, who knows if the person knocking on the door is our lady!

What if someone's seductress breaks in and offends our old lady? Can you bear it? "

Jiang Yue frowned as he listened, feeling that his aunt was not having a good time in Duke Zhuang's mansion. After thinking for a while, he stepped forward immediately.

However, he did not say anything. Instead, he expressed his apology again with his mouth and put his arms around An Qingmei's slender waist through her thin summer clothes.

Jiang Yue tried hard not to pay attention to the tenderness in his arms, but to focus his eyes on the road under his feet.

He avoided being seen, climbed over the wall and sent An Qingmei to the Wang family's backyard.

Jiang Yue thought about it and felt uneasy about sending her here, so he whispered: "Aunt, I will send you to the yard to prevent someone from coming out and bullying you again."

But he didn't expect that after hearing what he said.

An Qingmei looked at him in surprise, and after a while she whispered, "Yue'er, don't you know that I came back just to kill the people in this house?"

After An Qingmei finished speaking, she closed her eyes with some disgust: "Go away, Yue'er, don't let me implicate you."

Jiang Yue frowned: "Aunt, my godmother said that even if the Wang family's house was wiped out today, it was all done by the prince's private soldiers. What does it have to do with you!"

An Qingmei smiled and said nothing. She just pushed Jiang Yue's arm, signaling him to leave quickly.

Jiang Yue hesitated, his honest face showed hesitation, but he didn't say anything. He just went towards the roof, hiding his figure worriedly, but didn't leave completely.

So, he stood on the roof and watched with his own eyes as An Qingmei went to the kitchen which was specially used to cook for the nobles of the Wang family.

I saw with my own eyes that the masters of the Wang family suddenly died after their morning meal, with blood gushing out of all their orifices. Their death was miserable.

Seeing it with her own eyes, An Qingmei ordered the servants around her to open the door, and then told the servants to go to Princess Jiashan's mansion to wait for her.

I saw with my own eyes that An Qingmei left amid the worried eyes of her servants, and before the ruffians broke into the huge mansion.

She changed into a bright wedding dress and jumped into a well in the garden.

Jiang Yue finally moved. Just when An Qingmei was about to fall into the well, he stretched out his strong arms, which had been trained through years of military experience, and held the person steadily.

While An Qingmei continued to struggle, he knocked her out effortlessly and held her in his arms.

Without saying a word, he caught up with the attendant and ran towards Princess Jiashan's Mansion in front.

Jiang Yue has been hanging around in the military camp for many years, but in his heart, his godfather is an omniscient and very great man.

His godfather Pei Ding once said that women should never be sad because of a man.

For example, the young An Qingmei.

My godfather also said that you should never look down on a woman, and never make a woman angry.

For example, the Wang family and Duke Zhuang Wang Yanzheng.

But godfather also said that some couples can stay together for a lifetime, not because of complete love.

Some couples hate each other the more they love, and love each other the more they hate. They are entangled in this relationship and cannot be freed for the rest of their lives.

Obviously, this is the case with today's An Qingmei and the deceased Wang Yanzheng. The two have been entangled for so many years, it is impossible that the aunt has not loved, and it is even more impossible that she has not hated.

However, the task assigned to him by his godmother was to protect An Qingmei. Obviously, his godmother had anticipated the complicated emotions in An Qingmei's heart today.

I guessed that An Qingmei would definitely choose to return home and kill people at this time, and I also guessed that An Qingmei would definitely take the opportunity to commit suicide.

This will make him follow.

He didn't know how to evaluate An Qingmei, but he only knew that he should complete the task.

Also, don't let your aunt, who has been a sister to your godmother for many years, do anything stupid and make her sad.

Oh, and also, when godfather was telling ghost stories to them when they were young, he also said that if someone died wearing red clothes, they would become an evil ghost after death and would not be freed for thousands of years.

Jiang Yue didn't want An Qingmei to become... a ghost.

Forget it, Jiang Yue didn’t know what he was thinking.

Anyway, he wanted An Qingmei to live, probably not just because of his godmother...

In short, I just don’t want my aunt to die, no matter what the reason is, Jiang Yue thought so in his heart.

Holding An Qingmei's soft body in his arms, Jiang Yue, who was walking seriously, did not notice that the eyelids of the person in his arms were trembling constantly.

About to wake up.