Four men in black raised their swords at the same time, and Zhou Mohuai also responded quickly and headed towards him. The men in black were well-trained. The two men held the swords and attacked Zhou Mohuai, while the other two walked past the wall and attacked Wen Wenlan.

"Their target is me." Wen Wenlan's eyes sterned, and his low voice exuded a dangerous aura.

This is the first time she has encountered assassination in three years since she ascended the throne.

He touched the soft sword around his waist without hesitation and was about to step forward, but Wen Wenlan pressed his shoulders down.

"Your Majesty?" said unexplained.

Wen Wenlan didn't say anything and pointed at the front with her chin.

After watching the situation, Zhou Mohuai pulled over the bamboo pole leaning against the side and slanted it, kicked the long legs, blocking the four men in black.

The man in black immediately changed his plan of action and attacked Zhou Mohuai together. Four swords were used to hit the long bamboo pole, facing the bright sword light, and the sound of the long bamboo pole was broken without interruption.

Although the process was dangerous, it was exactly in line with Zhou Mohuai's intention. The bamboo pole was too long and could not be used here.

"What weapon do you think he usually uses?" Wen Wenlan's gaze followed Zhou Mohuai, and he was indecisive. A piece of bamboo pole became a flexible long sword when it came to Zhou Mohuai's hand. Although he could not win for a while, the four people could not get through.

"I can't see it." Buyu lowered his eyes secretly, "But Mr. Zhou's skills are indeed very powerful."

These men in black have obviously received a high level of training and have clear cooperation with each other. They are professional killers raised by someone. They can be one-on-four without being injured, which really requires real effort.

But even real kung fu cannot withstand protracted battles.

"Let the three phoenix guards prepare in the dark and destroy the four people after they retreat."

No one else joined the assassination. Wen Wenlan decided that there were only these four people here, so that things would be much easier to deal with afterwards.

She wanted to find out the behind-the-scenes commander, and also wanted to conceal Zhou Mohuai's existence.

"Zhou Mohuai, my poison has occurred." Wen Wenlan suddenly covered her chest and leaned against the wall. Buyu was startled by the sudden situation. If he hadn't known about the previous love, he would have thought it was true.

Hearing Wen Wenlan's painful cry, Zhou Mohuai kicked off the man in black nearest and quickly pulled out and jumped to Wen Wenlan's side.

While making up for the gaps, he whispered in his heart twice. It’s so easy to deceive the simple boy.

"Wenlan, how are you?" Zhou Mohuai hugged Wen Wenlan tightly and let her lean in his arms. Under his frown eyebrows were filled with nervousness and anxiety.

Wen Wenlan felt the true care from a "stranger".

Although they have known each other for more than a month, they don’t know each other’s identities and don’t force them to say they are strangers.

Wen Wenlan leaned into Zhou Mohuai's arms and felt the warmth on him greedily. "You put away this brand. With this brand, you can do whatever you want, antidote, beauty, money, official title, and even the entire Southern Dynasty, it can give you."

Wen Wenlan weighed the pronunciation of the four words "the entire Southern Dynasty".

The sound of increasing internal strength attracted the attention of the man in black. Wen Wenlan took out a sign from his arms and specially let the man in black see it. The man in black exchanged sights and raised his knife again and came directly to him.

Wen Wenlan said seriously, and the man in black was hard to kill. Zhou Mohuai pressed Wen Wenlan's hand and picked her up. Facing the man in black who was blocking the road, Wen Wenlan saw the anger and murderous aura in Zhou Mohuai's eyes for the first time.

Regardless of the oncoming sword, Zhou Mohuai protected Wen Wenlan in his arms, squatted down and swept the ground, and a man in black was swept to the ground with his strong legs.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Mohuai jumped up, stepped on the head of another man in black who was coming up and jumped onto the roof next to him. After standing firm, he turned around and kicked smoothly, sending away the "little tail" that followed.

Zhou Mohuai ran through several rooms with Wen Wenlan in his arms and "ding Ding Dangdang" before he realized that he did not recognize the way.

"Wen Lan, how can I get there?" Zhou Mohuai was stunned. Standing on the roof and looking around the huge capital, he felt very small.

The endless darkness was drawn by the lights extending little by little with a dividing line at the junction of heaven and earth. Clouds spread out and the bright moonlight shone, bringing silver loneliness to the sky. The lights of thousands of families on the ground put a warm new dress.

"No hurry, I'll take a break first, I can hold on." Wen Wenlan hugged Zhou Mohuai's neck, "It's okay if you don't speak, he can handle it."

Zhou Mohuai nodded and sat on the roof with Wen Lan holding him to rest. He had a fine bead of sweat leaching on his forehead, but he raised his hand to sort out Wen Lan's fine hair that was blown by the wind on his forehead.

"If you say you're okay, you're okay. If you say you're rest, you're rest. Whatever you say is, I'm blamed today, otherwise you won't be poisoned. Those men in black are obviously coming for you. If you didn't come out with me, you wouldn't have encountered any danger. I heard that there are many grudges from the wealthy houses, so you should be more careful in the future..."

Zhou Mohuai, who stopped, began to keep talking nonsense. If it were normal, Wen Wenlan would have dragged out the person who was talking in front of her, but as long as she was with Zhou Mohuai, she seemed to have forgotten her identity as an emperor.

She had never seen such tender and affectionate eyes.

"Zhou Mohuai, please stay with me until you leave?" Wen Wenlan leaned into Zhou Mohuai's arms and whispered, with a cunning light emitting in his eyes.

"I……"

"There are many grudges in the wealthy houses, and I'm afraid." Wen Wenlan listened to the muffled voice in Zhou Mohuai's chest and blocked his words.

After a while, Zhou Mohuai nodded.

Wen Wenlan stood up and kissed Zhou Mohuai's lips last year. Zhou Mohuai's body stiffened and eventually did not push Wen Wenlan away.

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Zhou Mohuai has good kung fu, yes~

I also want to hug the person I want to hug like Wen Wenlan, and I want to hug the male god!

Hug hug, kiss, chew, tsk.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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