Prodigal Goro-kun

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the noise of the rain was so loud that it almost covered up all the noise.

Yan Qiuer sat beside Yan Fusheng, tensed up, holding Yan Fusheng's hand on guard, trying to distinguish the abnormal noises in the pouring rain.

With a "creak", the door of the room was pushed open tiptoely.

Hearing this voice, Yan Qiuer trembled all over, and stared at the door.

"Ah! Scared me to death! Qiuer, are you still there?" Yan Ling thought that Yan Fusheng was unattended here, so she came to visit Yan Fusheng from the next room, but she didn't expect to see Yan Qiuer with a fierce face , She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out.

Yan Qiuer heaved a sigh of relief, the night wind blew, and his back felt cold, only to realize that he broke out in a cold sweat at some point.

"Third sister can't be left unattended here. Where's elder sister Ling? Why are you still here?"

Yan Ling entered, closed the door behind his back, and said while walking towards the bed: "Teng Yu, please stay and take care of the crown prince and nine princes in the next room."

Yan Qiuer frowned, and asked, "What about General Teng?"

Yan Ling reached out and touched Yan Fusheng's forehead, and replied to Yan Qiuer: "Teng Yu is guarding the next door, he said that it is not safe tonight, so he temporarily transferred some people to guard the mansion.

Qiuer, what will happen tonight?Originally, I just thought that Teng Yu was used to being a general, thinking that there were assassins everywhere, even if we only met assassins during the daytime, this is the official residence, would assassins still be able to kill people here?But when it rains, I get flustered. "

As expected of a general who has experienced on the frontier battlefield, he can detect the strangeness without knowing the development of the situation. This sensitivity is really terrifying.

However, Yan Qiuer was originally worried that he would not be able to guard the two houses alone, but now knowing that Teng Yu was there, Yan Qiuer was relieved.

"Sister Ling, don't worry, General Teng will be fine."

Hearing this, Yan Ling immediately glared at Yan Qiuer, and said bravely: "Who is worried about him? He didn't even die on the battlefield, how could he die at the hands of a few assassins? If that's the case, he should die quickly Come on, so as not to betray His Majesty's trust!"

Yan Qiuer shook his head and laughed, and joked: "Yo, Sister Ling has a lot of confidence in General Teng!"

"Who has so much confidence in him!" Yan Ling blushed and punched Yan Qiuer.

Yan Qiuer smiled and did not hide.

After a moment of silence, Yan Ling spoke again: "Qiuer, what happened earlier... was my fault, I'm sorry."

Yan Qiuer was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that what Yan Ling was talking about was about proposing a marriage earlier.

Yan Qiu'er helped Yan Fusheng tuck the quilt up, and smiled at Yan Ling: "Don't make little aunt worry too much, and discuss with little aunt first if you encounter anything, if you want to follow General Teng in the future, sister Ling can't No matter how reckless we are, like Fu Sheng and I now, we can make trouble, we can go crazy, but we must also know what things must never be done, and what things must be planned."

"Sister Fusheng?" Yan Ling looked at Yan Fusheng, and always felt that what Yan Qiuer said had nothing to do with Yan Fusheng, she saw that Yan Fusheng's appearance was similar to hers in normal times, and he didn't look like a person who would think deeply at all. .

Yan Qiuer chuckled lightly, and said: "Don't look at Fusheng's usual appearance, since she decided to be with the Ninth Prince, she has awakened."

Yan Ling looked at Yan Fusheng, frowned and thought.

After a while, Yan Ling's ears moved, and she suddenly said to Yan Qiuer: "Qiuer, did you hear anything?"

It was still raining heavily outside, but there seemed to be some other noises amidst the pattering rain. It seemed to be... the sound of swords clashing?

Startled, Yan Ling turned around and was about to go out.

"Sister Ling, don't go!" Yan Qiuer snorted, but gently picked up a cloth towel to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on Yan Fusheng's forehead.

"Qiu'er, there seems to be a fight outside..." Yan Ling stopped obediently for some reason, turned around and said eagerly to Yan Qiu'er.

"I know." He heard the voice before Yan Ling, "but what can Ling sister do when she goes out?"

"I..." Yan Ling was stopped by the question, and couldn't answer for a while, "Do you want me to wait here? Teng Yu is the only one next door!"

Yan Qiu'er turned her head to look at Yan Ling, all emotions were suppressed in her eyes, and those eyes became deep, inexplicably majestic.

"The one next door is General Teng. Most of the assassins tonight are targeting the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince. General Teng has to protect two unconscious people alone. Sister Ling also wants General Teng to devote his energy to protecting the ninth prince." Three powerless people? As I said just now, Sister Ling needs to know what to do and what not to do."

Yan Ling gritted her teeth, she wanted to rush out urgently, but was captured by Yan Qiuer's eyes, unable to move, she was about to cry out of anxiety.

Yan Qiuer ignored him, turned his gaze away, and for some reason began to wrap Yan Fusheng with a quilt, then lifted Yan Fusheng from the bed, and put him on a couch in the corner of the room.

After relocating Yan Fusheng, Yan Qiuer said to Yan Ling: "Can I trouble Sister Ling to stay with Fusheng? Wait, no matter what you see, even if you see a sword piercing General Teng's heart, please ask Ling Sister, stay still and don't move, is that okay?"

Yan Qiuer made the arrangements so calmly, but Yan Ling started to panic: "Qiuer, what are you going to do?"

Yan Qiuer didn't answer but asked instead: "Can elder sister Ling do it? If you can't, I'll throw you out the back window right now."

"I, I look at Sister Fusheng." Seeing Yan Qiuer draw out a soft sword from his waist, Yan Ling ran to the side of the couch in desperation, guarding Yan Fusheng.

Yan Qiuer smiled in satisfaction, and said, "Sister Ling, remember, don't move."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiuer tore off the sheets on the bed, covered Yan Ling, Yan Fusheng and the couch together, then walked to the window of the room, leaned on the window frame and looked at the scene in the yard.

It has to be said that Teng Yu also made perfect preparations tonight. Just looking at the fifty or so regular soldiers in the yard, he knew how cautious Teng Yu was, but what Teng Yu didn't know was that the assassins sent by King Huai'an, Most of them are people in the Jianghu. In terms of martial arts, they may not be able to compare with generals, but they should be more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

As Yan Qiuer expected, after a while someone broke through the soldiers' line of defense, rushed to the second floor, and went straight to the next room.

The goal is so clear, is it because the King of Huai'an has arranged for someone to keep an eye on them, or is it because some of the officials who appeared here today have tipped off the news?

With a bang, the wall on one side of the room burst, and a person covered in black broke through the wall and fell on the broken stones.

Yan Qiuer's eyes tightened, and he stepped forward in two steps, raising his sword and piercing the opponent's throat with precision.

After pulling out the sword, Yan Qiuer turned his head to look at the opposite side through the hole in the wall, and teased Teng Yu: "General Teng, since you sent Yan Ling here to take refuge, don't send dangerous people here."

A spin kick kicked a person out of the room, Teng Yu turned his head to look at Yan Qiuer, at the assassin on the ground who had passed away, then at the empty room, and asked with a frown, "Where's Linger?"

Yan Qiuer pouted, and said, "Of course they hid. But General Teng didn't hide the two Highnesses."

"Necessary?" Teng Yu raised his eyebrows, looking at Yan Qiuer with a bit of pride.

Yan Qiuer shrugged and said relaxedly: "As long as I can't die, I don't think it's necessary."

"I feel the same way." While talking, Teng Yu knocked two people away, then looked at Yan Qiuer and asked, "Will Mr. Wu Lang come to help?"

Yan Qiuer shook his head and refused: "This is a bit difficult for me. I am a mere merchant, but I can't do such a cruel thing." Before the words fell, Yan Qiuer dodged a sword, and turned around cleanly The ground pierces the heart with a sword.

Teng Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, stopped talking nonsense with Yan Qiuer, and only focused on meeting the enemy.

The assassins were still concentrated in Teng Yu's room, and occasionally a few noticed the collapsed walls before rushing towards Yan Qiuer.

Under the cover of the pouring rain, this night battle lasted for an hour. Because Teng Yu had been prepared for a long time, there was no danger. Huokou's jaw has been dislocated, apparently removed by Yan Qiuer.

Mr. Wulang of the Yan family is just a mere merchant?Where can merchants do this?

Teng Yu stepped forward, grabbed Yan Qiuer's body and handed it to a trusted subordinate, and then asked, "Where's Linger?"

"Over there." Yan Qiuer pointed in the direction of Yan Ling and Yan Fusheng who were covered by the sheets, "Just wrap the sheets and carry Elder Sister Ling out, don't let her see these things."

Teng Yu was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the scattered corpses on the ground, patted Yan Qiuer's shoulder gratefully, then strode towards the corner of the room, covered the shivering Yan Ling with a bed sheet, hugged her to go outside.

"Qiuer!" Qianwu rushed into the room in a panic, and was relieved to see that Yan Qiuer was safe and sound, "You, you brat! You know something will happen tonight, why did you send me away?"

Yan Qiu'er smiled and said: "It's not that you are sent away, those things can only be done by you. Besides, General Teng made arrangements, didn't he?"

Qian Wu glared at Yan Qiu'er fiercely, and said angrily: "But you didn't know that General Teng had made arrangements! Are you going to deal with it yourself?!"

Yan Qiuer shrugged, unable to deny it: "But my luck has always been very good."

"Bastard!" Pounding Yan Qiuer's chest, Qianwu couldn't say anything, and could only pant heavily to calm down the worries in his heart.

Yan Qiuer thought for a moment, then suddenly asked Qian Wu: "Didn't Yan Sheng know?"

Qian Wu was taken aback, and shot Yan Qiuer a gouged look.This guy who pays more attention to sex than friends!

"I don't know, but I should know early tomorrow morning."

Also, by tomorrow morning, this matter will definitely spread.

Yan Qiu'er walked to Yan Fusheng's side, and asked Qian Wu: "Has the rain stopped outside?"

"Stop it." Qian Wu turned his head to look out, then turned back, looking at Yan Qiuer in surprise, "You won't listen to yourself?"

Yan Qiuer's body froze, then bent down to hug Yan Fusheng, and answered Qian Wudao: "I'm just afraid that it's still raining outside. Let's go, let's take Third Sister to Huayue Pavilion first, although it's too lively there for you Rehabilitation, but it seems that no one here cares about the third sister, it is better to leave than to stay."

Still listening to the sound of rain?When encountering an assassin, he had to pretend to be calm and not lose, and he also had to worry about whether Yan Ling would make a sound and be discovered, and even more so, he had to be cruel and kill every assassin who rushed in front of him. He was afraid, okay?It is his relatives who died by accident!

"Then let's go." Qianwu didn't notice anything unusual, and first jumped out of Yan Qiuer to make sure there was no ambush outside.

Yan Qiuer took a deep breath, and jumped out following Qian Wu.

After a few ups and downs, the two disappeared in the courtyard of Huayue Pavilion.