On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Not far away were the pursuers who were searching everywhere, and Wensil didn't dare to make any movement.

The two of them were very close, and the warmth of their bodies could be felt through the fabric. She closed her eyes hard.

"Go and have a look at the mourning hall!"

"Chase!"

Wen Sil opened his eyes suddenly.

Lu Yilan gritted her teeth, and a gloomy voice sounded in her ears, "Wen Chengming, you..."

"No!" Wen Sil interrupted him abruptly. Without thinking, he grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him and ran out, "They are going to the mourning hall!"

Lu Yilan didn't react in time and was actually dragged out by her. Wen Sil had obviously spotted the shortcut in advance. The two of them walked quickly along the path and climbed through the small window of the mourning hall in the blink of an eye.

"Hide here!"

Wen Sir pushed Lu Yilan behind the coffin curtain. She put on her clothes and looked down. Half of her calf was numb and blood was still flowing out.

After looking around, she picked up the sleeves of Lu Yilan's robe and whispered, "My lord, I'm offended."

After saying that, with a "tear" sound, she directly tore off a section of his sleeve and quickly tied it on her calf.

Lu Yilan:......

His expression changed several times, and he finally came to his senses. His noble and handsome face was stained with anger, "Why do I hide here!?"

Wen Sil'er listened to the approaching movement outside, his head broke into a cold sweat, but his hands kept moving, he took out a silver needle and stabbed several acupuncture points on his legs firmly to prevent the further spread of toxins, and said quickly "My lord, if you go out now, you will be the murderer of Wen Qingmo."

Lu Yilan laughed angrily, "Wen Chengming, I think you are seeking death!"

"Hush! My lord, your great reputation cannot be ruined here!" Wen Sil said in a hurry, turned around and walked out.

The matter was urgent, and she didn't want to involve Lu Yilan in trouble, but she took a quick look at the poison on her leg and found that the poison on Wen Qingmo's knife was particularly overbearing. She could easily stop the spread of the poison, but she also had to deal with the pursuers. , it cannot be eradicated for a while!

She knew that Lu Yilan knew a lot about the family, so she had to leave the person behind and ask if there was any quick way to detoxify him, otherwise the toxin would infect half of his body tomorrow. Although he was confident that he would not die, there was a high possibility that Wen Qingmo would find out.

With this in mind, she walked out of the curtain and knelt down on the futon. Ayun, who was looking around anxiously when she saw him, hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Master!"

"Change off your clothes and kneel to the side."

Ayun heard her anxious tone and quickly obeyed. The two of them had just stuffed the clothes they had taken off under the futon when there was a "bang" and the door of the mourning hall was pushed open with great force!

Wen Sil slowly exhaled, then raised his eyelids and stared at the visitor with cold eyes.

"What does this mean, Guard Chen?"

The person who came was none other than Wen Qingmo's close confidants. His thick eyebrows and big eyes wandered around the room for a moment, and landed on Wen Sil, who was kneeling straight on the futon.

He was neatly dressed and did not look injured. There was nothing strange around him. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes and he slowly raised his hands, "Young Master... The Duke was assassinated tonight and the assassin ran this way. Young Master Have you seen it?”

"What!?" Wen Sil's face was full of surprise, "How dare a gangster be so bold!?"

With that said, she leaned forward and asked the servants outside, "Have you seen anyone suspicious!?"

The servants all looked sleepy and just shook their heads, "No."

Chen Huwei's face darkened, and then asked: "The eldest young master has been here all night?" The servants thought for a while, and they could indeed see the shadow reflected on the window, so they all said, "Yes, the eldest young master has been here all the time." Woolen cloth."

Wen Sil twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Guard Chen with a sneer, "Do Guard Chen doubt me?"

"I don't dare..." Guard Chen looked into her cold eyes, subconsciously feeling a little afraid.

"Then why don't you go find someone quickly!" Wen Si'er rolled his sleeves angrily, "The house supports you, if you can't even catch anyone, you will all kill yourself to apologize!"

Chen Huwei didn't dare to speak anymore, he bowed his hands and walked out with an ugly face.

Suddenly, there was a soft "dong" sound from the position of the coffin.

Chen Huwei suddenly stopped, turned his head suddenly, and shouted sharply: "Who is there!?"

Wen Sil felt his hair standing on end instantly!

With Lu Yilan's ability, it was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake while hiding. This noise was obviously intentional!
This dog man knows that he cannot be manipulated by others!
If he was caught today, with his status as King Qiansha, the Wen family would not dare to do anything to him. But this is the mourning hall. Let’s not say whether Lu Yilan will surrender himself. Even if he was found here, Wen Qingmo He must be doubting himself!

When the time comes to push people into a panic, they won’t even be able to save their own lives, let alone take revenge!

For a moment, Wen Sil's mind was filled with thoughts. Seeing that Guard Chen was about to step forward, she hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing!? This is the resting place of my sister. How dare you be so disrespectful!?"

Chen Huwei paused, but his momentum did not give in.

He must have heard correctly just now, the eldest young master must be covering up the assassin!

He snorted coldly, clasped his fists, and said, "Young Master, it would be really disrespectful if the assassin disturbed my lady's rest! Please forgive me, Young Master!"

With that said, he took another step forward and raised his hand to lift the curtain, but Wen Sil blocked his hand.

Wen Sil looked at him coldly, refusing to give in, but her rapid heartbeat revealed her nervousness.

She pressed down and said in a deep voice: "Does Guard Chen doubt me? If there is an assassin behind me, I will let you deal with it, but if not, how are you going to apologize?"

Wen Sil'er frowned, these words were not only meant for Chen Huowei, but also for Lu Yilan!

She was giving in, telling Lu Yilan that if this matter passed, she owed him a favor and let him do whatever he wanted.

I just don’t know if he can understand it.

Hearing this, Guard Chen sneered, "Then I'll let the young master handle it!"

With that said, he walked around Wen Si'er, suddenly opened the curtain, and strode directly behind the coffin!
Wen Sil stood there and watched, emotions surging in his cold eyes.

In his eyes, he saw Guard Chen walking around, his face suddenly stiffened, and he said in disbelief: "Where is the person!?"

Wensil felt that his heart suddenly crashed back into his chest. After a long time, his heartbeat and breathing slowly returned to normal.

Her eyebrows became lazy again, and she snorted coldly, "What else does Guard Chen have to say?"

Chen Huwei's expression changed. He walked around the coffin unwillingly. The surroundings were empty and there was no other hiding place. His face was irritated and sullen, and his eyes fell on the coffin in the middle.

"Look where you are hiding!?"

The next moment, he stepped forward suddenly, held the corner of the coffin with one hand, and violently lifted the lid of the coffin! (End of chapter)