to the guest hall when he heard a cold voice from inside. It belonged to the old patriarch, Leng Yanting: "It's a pity that my grandson already has a fiancée. Of course, I will have my grandson find c..."I don't care if it's true or not, who you love, right now, you have to come with me!"

Leng Yanchen didn't want to argue with Qin Nianxia anymore at this moment. He grabbed her wrist, wanting to take her away from here as quickly as possible.

"I won't go with you!" Qin Nianxia stubbornly shook off Leng Yanchen's hand. Just as Leng Yanchen was about to raise his hand to knock her unconscious, she instinctively dodged and defiantly said, "Leng Yanchen, please respect my choice!"

Lán Yànchén's breath hitched, he froze in place, staring at Qín Niànxia with shock. His heart ached like being cut to pieces: "Niàn'er, please come with me."

Qin Nianxia subconsciously took a step back, her hand resting on the edge of the bathtub as she slowly distanced herself from Leng Yanchen: "I reiterate, don't push me. Even if I die, I won't go with you!"

At this moment, Leng Yanchen's earpiece crackled with a transmission.

He lifted his hand, covering the microphone to answer.

Qin Nianxia didn't know what the other person said to Leng Yanchen, she only saw Leng Yanchen frown.

Leng Yanchen also glanced at Qin Nianxia, his voice low and solemn: "She refuses to leave with me, Operation A can't be carried out. Initiate Operation B, capture the king first!"

After the call ended, Leng Yanchen wanted to touch Qin Niansha's cheek, but Qin Niansha dodged slightly.

He paused, his large hand suspended in mid-air, before clenching it into a fist and lowering it with a heavy heart. "Niàn'er, this time I respect your decision."

Time was running out, he couldn't afford to linger here with her any longer.

After Leng Yanchen finished speaking, he turned around gracefully and jumped out the window, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Qin Nianxia was stunned for a moment, her mind suddenly remembering something, and she rushed out recklessly.

Just now Leng Yanchen said, capturing the king first means catching the thief. Does that mean we need to kill the little beggar

No!

They cannot kill the little beggar!

If Leng Yanchen kills the little beggar, he will die too!

Qin Nianxia burst out of the room, grabbing a subordinate and demanding, "Where's your master" Following the directions of one subordinate after another, she broke into a wooden hut and charged toward Yan Zeli, who was sitting in a chair.

With a whoosh, something smashed through the glass.

At the moment Yan Zeqi hugged Qin Nianxia and lay back, he saw with his own eyes the bullet graze Qin Nianxia's cheek, blood splattering everywhere.

With a loud crash, the two of them, along with their chairs, fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Nianxia threw herself onto Yan Zeqi's body, facing him, their eyes locked, almost kissing.

Yan Zeqi stared in astonishment, the coppery scent of Qin Nianxia's blood filling his nostrils.

Qin Nianxia only felt her cheeks were very painful, burning like fire, and slowly it stopped hurting, a feeling of icy coolness gradually began to numb, followed by waves of pain.

She knew she must have been disfigured...

"Hold on! Get me everyone! Why is there a sniper!" Monica shouted in alarm.

In an instant, everyone went on high alert.

“Ouch…” Qin Nianxia wanted to cover her face.

Yan Ze quickly grabbed her hand and ordered, "Go! Call the poison doctor! Quickly!"

Monica nodded immediately and ran away.

And at this moment, Qin Nianxia's entire right cheek was covered in blood, constantly shouting, "It hurts."

Yan Ze felt a pang of pain in his heart. He stammered anxiously, comforting her, "It's my fault! It's all my fault! Dy, just bear with it, the poison doctor will be here soon!"

Meanwhile, on a nearby pile of rocks.

The hidden Alva couldn't help but clash with the sniper from before: "Who ordered you to fire Are you crazy"

The prince said, "Flame-Zeal must be slain!"

"Here, Ares is the boss! We must capture him alive…" Alva's words were cut short as the sniper stared at her with wide eyes, splattering her face with blood before collapsing dead.

Then came a few more gunshots.

Oh no!

The person who was blackmailed has been found!

Alva hurriedly dodged, trying every way to retreat.

Here.

Cold Yanchen returned to the ship's deployment camp and learned from Alva that Ian Shanglu's sniper had fired, angrily grabbing Ian Shanglu's collar and lifting him from his wheelchair.

"Who told you to fire the gun"

"Didn't you say that capturing the king comes first Shooting Yan Zeqi dead would save him the chance to escape and plot revenge!" Lan said, showing no mercy.

"Yan Zeqi is no longer a sinner of your Yan Kingdom, but an international enemy. I must take him back to face trial, not have his life taken away so easily by your word!" Leng Yanchen angrily pushed Yan Shanglu back into the wheelchair. "Yan Shanglu, listen to me! The reason I let you lead troops into my army was to 'have a legitimate reason' and conveniently give you this 'credit,' allowing you to gain credibility in the royal court and regain the throne! But here, I still have the final say! If you interfere again, don't blame me for withdrawing midway and leaving you in disarray!"

"Didn't you go pick Xiaxia up yourself Where is Xiaxia Didn't you bring her back Because she fell in love with Yan Zeqi" Yan Shanglu frowned in dissatisfaction. He didn't want to dwell on what had already happened, so he could only try to change the subject.

"Yan Shang Lu! Have you rusted your brain! Who Nian'er loves is her business! But this deployment plan has changed, and Nian'er is still on the island. We cannot have a direct conflict!" Leng Yanchen rebuked angrily.u and Lin Ruqin were utterly irrelevant to her.Tong Yimo looked at Ji Yashen's smile, her heart inexplicably feeling a chill.Could it be that someday, she too would be killed And would Yasmin be able...