Yan Xikun had never known that a person could go crazy like this, and at this moment Zhang Xiaoyan seemed to be approaching madness. She used a wooden stick to hit herself, then changed to a soft whip, whipping her body again and again.

  She had vomited so many times that she couldn't see anything anymore, and all Yan Xiu could vaguely see was a dark red patch on the ground. She thought to herself that this was her own blood mixed with the blood of those who had died here before, and her heart churned with a surge of filth that she couldn't hold back, and it spewed out uncontrollably.

  After vomiting, she seemed to feel a little better. Zhang Xiaoyan covered her nose with her hand and stopped crying, saying in disgust: "How could the Emperor like a filthy woman like you?"

  "I'm also puzzled, how could he like a vicious woman like you?" Yan Xijun forced a smile, looking at the vicious woman standing in front of her, and for the first time understood the horror of the harem.

  "Haha, the emperor will never see my vicious side. In front of him, I'm a gentle and elegant lady who understands his thoughts. " Zhang Xiaoyan smiled complacently, her sinister plot unknown to anyone, and no one could see her true face.

  Is it?

  Yan Xijun kindly advised: "One day's ignorance does not mean a lifetime of ignorance."

  "Hmph, you don't have to worry about this heart of yours. Once I'm in hell, I'll burn money for you every year!" Zhang Xiaoyan started to dislike her meddling and tilted her head, thinking for a moment: "There's a saying that goes like this, right now you're just a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to save yourself!"

  "Haha," she seemed to think this description was very fitting and started laughing wildly again.

  Looking at Zhang Xiaoyan's almost distorted smile, Yan Xijun raised her eyes to look at the light coming out from the broken window, it was almost noon, if Wenqin and others hadn't found someone to come and find her, she would probably lose her life here.

  "Yan Xikun, you can't die! You still have people to protect!" Yan Xikun gritted his teeth and persevered, with the benevolent face of Xu Niang appearing before him, as well as his handsome face and resentful eyes.

  At this time, why would she still think of that scoundrel Ming Wang, thinking of his miserable life and the responsibilities he bore, Yan Xijun suddenly missed him.

  Before dying, if I haven't seen him, it seems a bit regretful.

  What's wrong with me? Have I really fallen for him and fallen in love with him?

  It's unbelievable just thinking about it. Yan Xijun didn't quite understand why this sentimental longing was so strong, but she had one thought - she couldn't die!

  She recalled her thoughts, but saw Zhang Xiaoyan still laughing wildly. She had to speak out to interrupt her laughter and asked in puzzlement: "Why do you want to put me to death?"

  “……”

  "I didn't offend you, why do you hate me so much?" It can be said that she had nothing to do with her at all, and at most, she just robbed her of her favor and lowered her status as a concubine.

  Then she didn't have to be so ruthless towards her! Yan Xijun was at a loss.

  "Didn't I tell you? Your memory is really bad!" Zhang Xiaoyan shook her head, "Killing you is just to teach the empress a lesson. If she dares to fight me, I will make one by one of the people closest to her die."

  So that's it, it's because of her sister again. Indeed, a big tree attracts wind, and she must have had open and secret struggles with her sister before. Unfortunately, she became the cannon fodder.

  "In fact, I don't like the Queen either. If you let me go, maybe I can cooperate with you." Yan Xijun said enticingly.

  "Oh..." Zhang Xiaoyan wasn't stupid, she let out a soft "oh" and looked down at Yan Xijun with an air of superiority, hoping to discern whether her words were true or false.

  "Don't you trust me?" Yan Xijun asked back, looking at her with a straight gaze into her gloomy eyes.

  "How can I believe you?" Zhang Xiaoyan ignored the filthy things that Yan Xizhen spat out, walked over and squatted down, staring straight at her.

  "Come closer and I'll tell you!" Yan Xijun said.

  "Don't play tricks on me, or I'll kill you with one knife!" Zhang Xiaoyan flashed the sharp little knife in her hand, looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then still slowly approached her.

  "Something's wrong!" The wind outside blew in a gust of air as the maid, Yue Er, rushed in, trembling with fear as she looked at her master.

  Yan Xikun gazed regretfully at Zhang Xiaoyan, who had already stood up. She had originally planned to bite off one of her ears as a punishment, but now it was no longer possible.

  Zhang Xiaoyan was ultimately a calm and composed person, she scolded: "What's the hurry?"

  The moon leaned in close to her ear and whispered a few words, then saw Zhang Xiaoyan's face turn pale, Yan Xijun knew that something was wrong, had someone come to rescue her?

  "Quickly, Concubine! There's no time to waste." Yuer gazed at Yan Xijun who was paralyzed in the corner and urged ruthlessly.

  "I know." Zhang Xiaoyan's eyes gleamed with a sinister light as she pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, crouched down, and said viciously: "Someone is coming this way, it seems they're preparing to rescue you. But I won't let them succeed, today I must kill you."

  "Yue'er, go outside and get some wind, report back immediately if there's any situation." Zhang Xiaoyan instructed calmly.

  The moon took orders and left, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, she let out a cry of surprise.

  Zhang Xiaoyan knew something unexpected had happened, she gritted her teeth and ruthlessly stabbed the dagger towards Yan Xijun's chest, ready to kill him with one knife!

  Staring at the chilly and ominous dagger, a cold wind had swept across her cheek. Yan Xijun closed her eyes in despair, thinking that her fate was sealed!

  "With a 'clang' sound, Yan Xijun heard the sound of sharp objects colliding, and then she felt like she was being held by someone and taken away from that place."

  She was saved. The first thought that flashed through her mind was this, and the next second was who saved her? She opened her eyes to take a look, and it turned out to be Wen Han's servant!

  He was dressed in a light blue guard uniform, with a handsome face. He saw her open her eyes and asked, "Are you okay?"

  "It's okay, thank you!" Yan Xijun said awkwardly, not that she wanted to continue snuggling with him, but her whole body was soft and mushy, and she really wanted to collapse.

  Wen Han said: "Yan Zhaorong, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, it's been a while."

  "It doesn't matter, you've arrived just in time and saved my life." Yan Xijun said weakly, managing to cling to his life.

  Wen Han glanced at her and said, "Don't speak anymore, I'll send you back to Ganquan Palace later."

  Yan Xijun nodded.

  At this time, a large number of guards had already rushed into the small house. Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the scene with a frightened expression, her legs softened and she hastily dropped the dagger in her hand, muttering to herself: "It's all over, it's all over."

  "Seize her!" Wen Han's face was cold as he pointed at Zhang Xiaoyan and ordered the guards.

  "Who dares to capture me? I am the emperor's consort!" Zhang Xiaoyan said loudly.

  "The emperor's concubine who breaks the law should also be punished like a commoner." Wen Han said calmly.

  "I haven't broken the law, have I blinded your dog's eyes?" Zhang Xiaoyan pointed at Wen Han and scolded: "You dog slave, how much benefit did you receive from the empress, why are you doing things for her?"

  "You misunderstood, the master of the subordinate has only one, and will only serve the emperor." Wen Han's voice was cold: "Quickly capture her and hand her over to the emperor, let the emperor decide her crime."

  The guards began to move forward, wanting to capture Zhang Xiaoyan.

  Zhang Xiaoyan picked up the dagger on the ground and waved it hastily: "Don't come any closer, or I'll die in front of you."