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Chapter 135 He is crazy

All day long, Liu Yunxiang was worried.

As soon as she lay on the bed, she heard the sound of hitting the door, and a few clangs made her heart beat wildly.

Jinyan hurried in, holding on to the snow, with a cold air, her face was blue and purple, and her eyes were filled with panic.

Liu Yunxiang asked Jinyan to put on a cloak on her and hurried out, but saw more than a dozen Jinyiwei in flying fish suits standing outside the east neighbor yard, with a scimitar on her waist, with a stern momentum.

"You group of killers, my daughter is still in the confinement period!"

A sad and urgent cry made Liu Yunxiang shudder and hurried to the east. Jiang Yuan was guarding the gate. He was stunned when he saw her, and he stepped back and let Liu Yunxiang in.

When I entered the courtyard, I saw a circle of Jinyiwei surrounded the courtyard, and the scimitar was unsheathed, and the blade was shining with a cold light, surrounding the woman's family.

The woman was still holding a baby under term in her arms, and was held by a Jinyiwei with a scimitar on her neck.

The snow was rustling and the wind was howling.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the tall back a few steps away. He was wearing a black fox cloak and stood in the wind and snow, with murderous aura, which seemed to be colder than the coldest days of the nine days.

Yan Mu...

Liu Yunxiang opened his mouth, but couldn't call out his name.

"Wow!" The baby in the woman's arms suddenly burst into tears, crying extremely sadly.

"You crazy dog ​​slaves, I'll fight you!" A young and middle-aged man, perhaps the woman's brother, got up in anger and rushed towards Yan Mu.

But the next moment, Yan Mu hit the ground with his entire body.

How heavy was this kick? Snow splattered everywhere. The man vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fainted.

Seeing this scene, this family was stunned.

"Big son!"

The old lady cried and fell to the ground in fear.

"Official...Official, we ordinary people don't know anything!" The old man, who was a woman's father, hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The leader Jinyiwei said coldly: "I'll ask you one more thing, where is Lu Chang'an?"

Liu Yunxiang's heart trembled suddenly and looked at the woman again. Because of the heavy scimitar on her shoulder, she couldn't stand up. She shrank and knelt there with her face pale. She hugged the baby in her arms in a panic, while biting her lower lip tightly.

Helplessly, she saw her and the two of them exchanged eyes for a round.

The old man looked at his daughter and gritted his teeth: "I don't know what Lu Chang'an is, who is he? Why do you ask us?"

The leader Jinyiwei sneered: "The mouth is quite strict. Since we have found this place, we know that you have hidden him. Less nonsense, and call out quickly. We, the Seventh Master, don't have time to waste time with you here."

"I...we don't know!"

The leader's Jinyiwei frowned and looked at Yan Mu.

At this time, the wind suddenly became louder, and the sound of the wind was like the ghosts crying shrillly.

His expression had not changed, and he didn't even look at the family. He spit out a word desertedly, "Kill."

"Mom, I'm so scared!"

"Daughter, daughter, you can't lose your life for a stranger!"

"You have to look at the kids in your arms!"

The woman saw the Jinyiwei raised the knife in her hands one after another, and her family was like meat on the chopping board, unable to resist at all, and could only struggle to wait for death.

When the man in front of him first met, she thought he came with a bag of snacks, majestic, but smiled warmly. He scolded her husband for beating her and giving her daughter a snack, like an ordinary good person.

But at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were full of cold murderous aura.

"It's her!" The woman pointed at Liu Yunxiang behind the man and shouted as if she was separated: "She hid Prince Lu, we really don't know anything."

The wind suddenly stopped and the snow seemed to be stuck.

The man wearing the Xuanhu cloak slowly turned around and saw Liu Yunxiang standing behind him, his expression suddenly became complicated.

Liu Yunxiang also saw Yan Mu's face at this time. She couldn't help but exclaim, and she couldn't hold on and staggered back a few steps until she hit the doorbar.

There was a scar on his left face, from the root of the mountain to the left jaw bone, fresh scars and bloody.

"Yan...Yan Mu..."

He walked towards her step by step, leaving deep footprints in the snow. Although he had only a few steps, he seemed to have walked a long and bumpy road. When he walked in front of her, he took a breath.

He stared at her, seeing her from shock to guilt, and then crying.

"Why are you crying?" He pulled the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yunxiang trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the wound, but he grabbed it.

"Do you know who made it?"

Liu Yunxiang shook her head, and tears fell down one after another.

"I myself."

She covered her mouth and looked at Yan Mu in disbelief.

"So what's there to cry about, I'm responsible for it."

"Yan Mu, I..."

Yan Mu's eyes slammed, "Where is Lu Chang'an?"

Liu Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Mu again. The viciousness in his eyes made her frightened.

"Yan Mu wants to kill me!"

"Why?"

"Just to shock Prince Suping's Mansion!"

Lu Changan's words were still in his ears, and Liu Yunxiang slowly clenched his fists, "Why, you want to kill him?"

Yan Mu's pupils shrank, "If you kill him, you will kill him, there is no reason."

"How can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Why can't I?"

"Yan Mu..."

Yan Mu hugged Liu Yunxiang in his arms and rubbed her hair on her temples. His movements were very gentle, but his voice was extremely cold, "Be good, tell me, where did you hide him?"

His arms should have been warm, but Liu Yunxiang only felt cold at this moment.

"I...I don't know."

Yan Mu grabbed Liu Yunxiang's shoulder, pushed her a little away, and then leaned over and stared in her eyes, "You know, tell me!"

His eyes were stained with scarlet and there was a raging murderous intent, but he was trying his best to restrain himself, and his eyes trembled.

At this moment, he became so strange.

At this moment, Liu Yunxiang felt his murderous intent.

At this moment, it seemed that he would really kill her.

Liu Yunxiang grabbed Yan Mu's hand. His hand was too cold, so he put it in his arms to warm it.

"Yan Mu, don't do this, you're about to lose your mind."

Yan Mu laughed softly, then took Liu Yunxiang Tower into his arms, and ordered the Jinyiwei beside him: "Go to the courtyard in the west to search!"

"yes!"

The Jinyiwei rushed over in one go. Liu Yunxiang wanted to break away, but he hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.

"Yan Mu..."

“Is it cold?”

"Yan Mu..."

"Go back later and let Jinyan stuff a soup into your arms."

“…”

"I probably won't go home tonight. I'll go back early tomorrow night to warm up your bed, okay?"

Liu Yunxiang was too tightly hugged by Yan Mu, and the bitter aura was filled with his nose, but there was still a bloody smell. She felt that a piece of the cloak was wet, so she wiped it with her hands.

One hand of blood!
Chapter completed!
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