The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A2 C45 - General, I'm Really... Wronged

Yuhen Pavilion is the most tightly guarded place in the entire General's Mansion except Xie Jingyuan's residence. The moonlight is dim tonight, and the edges of the glazed tiles glow with a bleak light. The night guards standing on the four corners of the eaves looked cold under the moon, but only a black silhouette remained.

Jiu Yong keenly sensed something unusual, he clenched the sword around his waist, and patrolled the door tirelessly. At this moment, he didn't know what he found, he suddenly stopped, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he picked up gravel and hit the treetops in the east.

"Plop——"

Something quietly landed in the darkness and flapped twice. The government soldiers ran up to check, only to find that it was a night crow, its wings were still fluttering: "My lord, it's a bird."

Jiu Yong's voice was cold: "Continue to patrol."

Xie Jingyuan gave the death order and the idlers who dare to take even half a step into Yuhen Pavilion, will be killed without mercy. Regardless of whether it is a human or an animal, Jiu Yong treats it equally.

Just now, three spies sent by King Jin's mansion have broken into here, but it's a pity that they were killed by Jiu Yong on the spot even before they got to the door. They didn't need to be torture or anything, since those spy was sent out, they must be ready to be a dead man, and Jiu Yong didn't have to do those useless work.

The bloodstains on the ground were still wet, silently revealing what happened just now.

However, Jiu Yong took all precautions, but he didn't anticipate that an unexpected guest would come to Yuhen Pavilion.

"The general has an order. If idlers dare to enter this place, they will be killed without mercy—"

Jiu Yong stared at Chu Xinian who came late at night, and the long sword in his waist was unsheathed with a clang, pointed to his neck.

"How bold! You dare to be rude to the Young Master!" Seeing him draw his sword, Yun Que stepped forward to block Chu Xinian, glaring at Jiu Yong.

Jiu Yong ignored her, and stared straight at Chu Xinian, as if looking at a dead object: "One step closer, all doesn't matter if you get killed."

Chu Xinian was holding a white silk lantern in his hand. For some reason, it was extremely bright, illuminating the bluestone ground. He turned a blind eye to the sword on his neck, smiled, and raised his finger to separate it: "You want to kill me?"

Because of his identity, Jiu Yong was very wary, and his heart was full of 120,000 alerts, "At the general's order, I'll guard this place and no one else can enter."

Yun Que snorted, "Since your general is married to our Young Master, how can my Master be regarded as someone else? The general is your Master, the General's husband is naturally your master also! "

Jiu Yong sneered: "What a sharp mouth, if you don't believe me, take a step forward and see if I dare to kill."

When Yun Que hears that, her momentum weakened for a moment, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Chu Xinian, only to see that he had already lit a lantern and walked straight into the courtyard. It was too late to protect him, Jiu Yong threw the long sword in his hand, and it sank beside Chu Xinian's feet with a whoosh.

"..."

Chu Xinian finally stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked at the crowd waiting in formation, smiling like a breeze and bright moon, and said slowly, "I have been in the General's Mansion for a few days, but I haven't been here yet. Why? Can't I get in?"