Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

The Prince Yan's guards and Su Tang's guards started fighting. Prince Yan stared intently at Su Tang. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been frightened and weak-kneed by his gaze. However, he discovered that not only was this girl unafraid, but she even provocatively raised her chin.

Heh, truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.

"Little girl, do you know who I am?"

Su Tang said, "Looking at the capital, besides Prince Yan, I'm afraid no one else dares to be so arrogant."

Prince Yan stared at her, his eyes filled with fierce and ruthless light, terrifying and sharp. "Little girl, knowing it's me and still blocking me, you have quite the nerve."

Su Tang said, "It's alright. Mainly, with your looks, I'm afraid you'll scare my Ninth Uncle if you enter the Shen family. I would feel sorry for him."

Rong Jin happened to arrive and overheard his cheap little niece's words. His originally cold expression couldn't hold and he chuckled softly.

At this moment, the little girl even solemnly asked the guard for a sword and arrogantly said to Prince Yan, "Today, my Ninth Uncle's beauty will be protected by me. You can try to come, and see if I can stop you."

When Prince Yan investigated Shen Jue, he had heard about his beauty. But no matter how good-looking, he was still a man. What did a grown man need beauty for!

"Good, today, I will step over your corpse!"

Although Su Tang's body looked delicate, she was definitely not inferior in a short duel. Whether it was drawing her sword and leaping, or using skillful force to deflect heavy blows, she used her slender body to withstand Prince Yan's various attacks.

Other people's duels were full of murderous intent and overflowing with danger, but for some reason, her duel had a sense of beauty, like a startled swan, graceful like a swimming dragon.

For a time, Rong Jin was fascinated.

He knew that the little girl hid many secrets: her flowing and beautiful handwriting, her painting skills comparable to a master's, and now, he knew for the first time that someone could practice swordsmanship so beautifully.

This little girl was truly… a human treasure.

Every one of her little secrets surprised him so much.

Then, how many secrets did she have that he didn't know?

Rong Jin felt excited for the first time, and for the first time, he felt a sense of conquest towards the little girl. She was like a phoenix soaring in the sky, beautiful and captivating.

"Ding, blackening value decreased by 10%, current blackening index: 65%."

In the end, Su Tang won by a narrow margin, with one strike forcing Prince Yan to retreat repeatedly.

He looked up gloomily, his eyes filled with endless killing intent. He really underestimated this damned girl; her skills were so good.

"You're helping Shen Jue like this, do you think he'll be moved?" Prince Yan couldn't win, so he wanted to sow discord. He knew that the little girl in front of him was the daughter of Shen Er, the Shen General of the frontier. Everyone knew him, so he said, "Do you know why he's so good to you? Because you have value."

Su Tang held her sword, full of arrogance. "You're overthinking it. I'm not helping him; I'm helping the righteous path of the world."

A seventeen-year-old girl talking about the righteous path to Prince Yan made him laugh on the spot. "Bullshit righteous path! I am the righteous path, this endless power!"

"You're overthinking it. You don't represent power; you represent the evil thoughts of the world."

"Then why do you say that you are helping the righteous path?"

Su Tang had already discovered Rong Jin, so she threw away her sword. After these months of getting along, she no longer had the previous restraint, and occasionally she would let herself go. All of this was under Rong Jin's intentional indulgence and pampering.

For example, right now, she dared to directly pounce on him. In the past, she wouldn't even dare to touch the hem of his clothes.

Rong Jin held her in his arms, but his eyes were a little helpless. "You."

What "beauty is justice" really meant was judging by looks.

Rong Jin was thankful for the first time that his parents had given him a good-looking face; otherwise, with this little girl's thoughts, she probably wouldn't even look at him.

Prince Yan had come to avenge his son, but in the current situation, he couldn't take Rong Jin away at all. Moreover, at this moment, a large number of imperial guards had surrounded the Shen residence. This number couldn't be mobilized without the emperor's approval.

Prince Yan wasn't stupid. How could the son of Shen Ling, who had only awakened for a year, attract so much attention from the old emperor?

But if he wasn't Shen Ling's son…

Suddenly, a terrible thought popped up.

Shen Ling's son was the one that Old Lord Shen had brought back from the Crown Prince's assassination case many years ago. Prince Yan had made a deadly move that time, but he didn't expect to leave a survivor. He had also investigated this so-called son of Shen Ling, but over time, he found that Old Lord Shen didn't pay attention to him, only leaving him in the backyard to fend for himself. Gradually, he stopped paying attention to him.

After all, a mentally disabled person wasn't worth wasting his time on.

"You are not Shen Ling's son!"

Now that things had reached this point, what was there not to understand? Prince Yan's eyes were wide with anger, and everything became clear.

He was the eldest grandson of the Emperor!

Rong Jin elegantly curved his lips, not admitting it, but not denying it either.

Prince Yan roared angrily, "So, Rong Qi was killed by you!"

Rong Jin said, "Prince Yan, you have to be careful with evidence. I would even say that Prince Yan was the one who assassinated the Crown Prince back then."

Prince Yan's nostrils flared with anger, and his eyes were staring fiercely, with scarlet bloodshot in them. "Good, very good, my good nephew."

The imperial guards had arrived, and Prince Yan couldn't gain any advantage at all. Although he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces, he had come to the capital in a hurry this time and didn't bring many troops. Also, he underestimated the situation in the capital. He thought that he could still control it as he did in the beginning, but he found that everything had changed.

With the fall of Prime Minister Jia, he was almost completely in the dark in this capital.

That night, Prince Yan left overnight without even informing the emperor. However, before leaving, he took Qin Qingyue away. She was his second son's wife, so naturally she would leave with her son. But Qin Qingyue was unwilling. After learning of Prince Yan's plan, she fled overnight.

However, Prince Yan didn't know that the murder of his second son was just the beginning. From the moment he entered the capital, he had already fallen into this trap.

At this time, his territory had already fallen, and Shen Er was leading the charge.

He was still dreaming of becoming emperor, but he didn't expect to be surrounded before he even reached the gates of the capital.

He stared intently at Rong Jin, who was riding on a horse, and suddenly chuckled. "Tell me, if I kill you, who will this country fall into the hands of?"

Prince Yan's martial arts were not bad. Although there were many guards here, he only had one goal.

That was, to kill Rong Jin!

Late at night, a cold wind rose, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the silent street.

Da da da, one sound after another, and then, everyone discovered the Third Miss of the Shen family, Shen Tao, riding a horse.

She was wearing a dark-colored soft armor, and her black hair was tied up high with a delicate jade crown, looking heroic and valiant.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. When did the battlefield allow women to go up?

However, seeing the imposing Third Miss Shen, no one dared to object.

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