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202 Storm 2

Nian Jiu could not drive away Yun Jingchen, and did not dare to argue loudly with him near the inn. In desperation, he agreed to allow him to stay.

For safety reasons, Yun Jingchen quickly took Nian Jiu away from the Fulin Inn where Yunzhong Sword was ambushing him. He originally wanted to send Nian Jiu out of the imperial capital to avoid the limelight, but Nian Jiu struggled to show his legs

The injury can't bear it anymore.

"Are you really unable to survive your leg injury, or are you unwilling to give up your current investigation mission?" Yun Jingchen asked suspiciously.

Nian Jiu twitched her lips and chuckled. She didn't expect Yun Jingchen to be thoughtful enough to ask such a question. It seemed that she had underestimated him before.

"I don't want to give up just like this, and I really need to deal with the injury." She quickly replied, "I can probably guess who exposed my identity in Wangchuan to the Villa, and how they initially targeted the scheming.

Just like sir, these are all means to delay time and divert Yunzhongjian's attention."

Yun Jingchen's eyes became blank. He couldn't understand what Nian Jiu said.

"I don't know how Yu Yanzhi is doing now. If he makes some progress, it's not impossible for me to take the initiative to capture Yunzhongjian..." Nian Jiu said to himself, "After all, the most important thing now is to concentrate on us.

Use your strength to deal with the enemies that threaten the imperial capital."

"No, you can't be caught by Yunzhongjian now." Yun Jingchen said seriously, "If you can't explain your dual identity, you will be treated as a traitor. Yunzhongjian is now under the unified command of Konglan Sect.

, she is a person who cannot tolerate even a little bit of sand in her eyes."

Nian Jiu smiled sadly: "Compared to the dark clouds hanging over the imperial capital, what does my personal life and death mean?"

"Hey..." Yun Jingchen's cheek twitched, "You just said you didn't want to give up... If you surrender to Yun Zhongjian now, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

"But this will also save you from punishment."

Yun Jingchen clenched his left fist in front of him: "As you just said, personal life and death are nothing, so what if we are punished? If we can get rid of the mastermind behind this before the people in the villa, who will?

We don’t care whether we will be punished when we go back! They have to treat us as heroes!"

"I'm ready to die, what about you?"

Facing Yun Jingchen's impassioned attitude, Nian Jiu coldly poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Looking at the young man whose lips were trembling but unable to make a sound, she continued to say in a cold tone: "When I say I don't care about life and death, I really don't care. It's not because of passion or justice. I am a person...

What is in front of you now is just a shell filled with mission and responsibility. I left my fragile soul in Jiangzhou two years ago."

She took off the glove on her right hand in front of Yun Jingchen, revealing the prosthetic hand that was assembled with exquisite mechanical parts. The five fingers with an iron-green luster tightened and opened stiffly, and finally slowly

Xiang Yun Jingchen made a rather clumsy stroking motion on his cheek.

"I will never advise you to look back, but if you choose to continue to follow me...don't resent me when you are about to die." She choked up after saying this, and without waiting for Yun Jingchen to respond, she helped Yun Jingchen alone.

Keep walking along the wall along the street.

"Where are you going?" Yun Jingchen asked, looking at her back.

I thought for a while but didn't answer, and walked farther and farther without looking back.

She thought that in the end this battle belonged to herself and Yu Yanzhi. Those young people who had just graduated from Teacher Bu Shechuan were too immature, and it was too early and cruel to ask them to prepare to sacrifice their lives now.

It was fine this way, alone and without any burden, she could calmly accept the failure she predicted would come.

"Hey, where are you going?"

A figure passed over her head and landed firmly in front of her, blocking the way. Yun Jingchen folded his arms solemnly and said, "There is no medical center in this direction."

Nian Jiu was stunned for a while and was speechless.

"I have decided that I will continue to follow you and die without regrets. Is that okay? You should also tell me where you plan to go and what you will do. Whether you regard me as a companion or a subordinate, this is a matter of course."

Yun Jingchen sighed, scratched his hair and spoke, not daring to look at her.

After hearing what he said, Nian Jiu felt a little uncomfortable, and finally said, "I want to go to An Mansion ahead."

"Anfu?"

"General Wei An Yunzhong is my father." Nian Jiu said lightly, "At this time, I can't think of anywhere else to go."

"Wei...General Wei?" Yun Jingchen was shocked, "You, you, you, you, do you know how big an official General Wei is?"

"Chen Lin is a second-grade martial artist, in charge of the defense of the capital city."

"Your Majesty, you are such a great official. What do you do with the Cloud Sword?"

"Shut up." Nian Jiu frowned, "I finally have a good impression of you, don't waste it so quickly."

"Is it difficult?" Yun Jingchen was dissatisfied, "It turns out you were perfunctory with me before."

Nianjiu didn't answer and just walked forward.

"Will your father help?"

"Won't."

"Isn't he commanding the army of Su Wei Imperial Capital?"

"Yes, but he will not risk beheading because of a daughter who has been away from home for many years and has no idea whether to live or die." Nian Jiu shrugged.

Yun Jingchen shut up silently. He vaguely felt that the relationship between Nian Jiu and his family was very delicate, and it was not something that he, an outsider, could figure out.

When they arrived at the door of An Mansion, Yun Jingchen wisely chose to stay outside and wait. Nianjiu went up and knocked on the door. The servant who opened the door was astonished as if he had seen a ghost, but he still welcomed her in.

"If you have any trouble, please call me for help." Yun Jingchen raised the sword in his hand to Nian Jiu when she entered the door, and then stood outside the door holding the scabbard.

An Yunzhong happened to be resting at home today. He was drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Yan in the side room in the middle hall. When he heard that his servants came to report that the lady was back, he was so surprised that the tea in his hand spilled a little.

"Why did Jiu'er come back suddenly?" Mrs. Yan was also a little suspicious.

An Yunzhong waved his hand to the maid who was pouring tea, and ordered: "Go and ask Madam to come over."

Mrs. Yan immediately made a move to get up: "I'll take my leave now."

"Just stay here and see what that wild girl does."

Yan smiled lightly and sat back down.

The servant led Nianjiu into the house. An Yunzhong saw that there was a new scar on her face across the bridge of her nose, and she was limping. She suddenly looked unhappy, and Yan on the side made even more fearful remarks.

The action of raising your hands to cover your face.

"Dad, Er Niang." Nianjiu bowed to the two of them.

"You knew you were coming back, why didn't you die outside?" An Yunzhong was angry for a moment, and started to speak harshly.

"It's almost there, dad, don't worry." Nian Jiu replied calmly, "My child didn't want to come in front of you, so he asked the housekeeper to take the medicine, find a corner to quietly apply it on, and then leave, but he insisted that I come to see you.

."

"Oh, what I said was angry, you kid..." Mrs. Yan frowned.

"Take her to get the medicine." An Yunzhong waved his sleeves to the servant and deliberately avoided looking at Nian Jiu.

"Thank you."

The servant looked a little uneasy, stepped forward and said to Nian Jiu: "Miss, come with me, this way."

Nian Jiu nodded: "Thank you."

She turned to leave the house and heard An Yunzhong's intermittent words from behind: "You have been...outside for the past two years..."
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