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

The coffin was empty except for a few pieces of clothing.

Chen Huwei maintained the posture of lifting the coffin, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

Why! Why is there nothing! ?
He clearly heard the sound!

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

Chen Huowei's face suddenly turned to one side, and half of his face suddenly swelled and turned red. Wen Sil looked at him angrily, his hands trembling slightly because of his anger.

"Guard Chen, where is the assassin!?"

Hearing her question, Chen Huowei suddenly came back to his senses. The side of his face was so painful from being beaten that he didn't even dare to touch it. He lifted up his hem and knelt down, saying in a trembling voice: "Young Master, please spare your life..." "

Wen Sil sneered, his almond-shaped eyes filled with anger, "You disturb the souls of the dead from resting in peace. Come on, drag me down, fifty lashes!"

Fifty lashes would cost even a strong man half his life. He would not be able to get up without lying in bed for half a month.

Guard Chen was the most capable guard around Wen Qingmo. No one dared to step forward for a while. Wen Siler snorted and said, "What, my words are useless? Do you want me to invite King Qiansha to judge!? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present broke out in cold sweat.

Everyone knew that King Qiansha was supporting his unmarried princess today, and no one dared to provoke that master.

Guard Chen clenched his back teeth, tightened his jaw, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young one is willing to be punished."

"Ayun, go to jail!"

Ayun was frightened by this turn of events, but he had always listened to Wen Sil's words, so he stepped forward obediently after hearing the words. Guard Chen was taken away, and all the guards also accused him and left one after another. Soon, there was noisy The mourning hall became quiet.

Wen Si'er stood there without moving. When the door was completely closed, a rustling sound suddenly came from above his head. The next moment, a shadow fell lightly behind Wen Si'er.

Lu Yilan's lazy and teasing voice came next, "Are you at my disposal?"

Wen Sil stood still and did not move.

He sneered and walked slowly to Wen Sir, watching her cheeks bulge in anger and her eyes closed, looking like she was out of sight.

This appearance obviously pleased Lu Yilan greatly. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and looked the person up and down. His eyes touched her tied calf, and thinking about his torn sleeve, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"You are so brave, you dare to assassinate Wen Qingmo."

Wen Sil adjusted his breathing to relieve the waves of dizziness in front of his eyes. He did not hide anything after hearing this, "I suspect that the assassination that my sister and I suffered was related to Wen Qingmo. In order to avenge my sister, I naturally have to kill him."

Lu Yilan sneered, "You foolish fool, don't you know Wen Qingmo's strength?"

Wen Sil stopped talking.

She really didn't expect that Wen Qingmo would be so powerful. She deserved the loss she suffered today. It seemed that in the future, revenge could only be done through intelligence, not force.

"It's hard for you to still stand now after being poisoned by the poison on his knife." Lu Yilan glanced at her and said in a leisurely tone, "But after half a stick of incense at most, your whole body will be paralyzed. Even if you can't die if you block the poison, you won't be able to survive." Gonna stay in bed for a while."

Wen Sil opened her eyes, and a variety of emotions flashed through her eyes, and then they were all suppressed, and she put on a look of being sweet and obedient.

"Since the prince knows so clearly, he must have a way to detoxify it, right?"

Those watery apricot eyes are blinking. When looking at someone intently, there is always the illusion that her eyes are full of you.

Lu Yilan was stunned for a moment with such eyes, but then he realized what he was thinking and became angry. He actually felt soft-hearted because of Wen Chengming's flattery and obedience!
His face suddenly darkened, violent emotions arose in his heart, and he chuckled: "Of course there are."

As he spoke, he took out a pill, played with it on his slender fingers for a moment, and said grimly: "This detoxification pill can remove most of the poison in your body. As long as you reveal the whereabouts of Wen Sir, I will Give it to you."

Hearing this, Wen Sil cursed in his heart.

She has done this, but Lu Yilan, who has been stabbed a thousand times, is still holding on!

She gritted her teeth, with a sad look on her face, "My lord, Sisi has really gone."

Lu Yilan's face darkened and her voice became cold, "Then you just wait here to die."

After saying that, he was about to stop when the person in front of him suddenly shook his body, and then a mouthful of blood popped out.

The bright red blood was dazzling, Lu Yilan's movements paused, and his pupils subconsciously shrank.

He watched as Wen Sir's eyes became distracted, and the next moment, he fell headlong towards him!
"Wen Chengming!?"

Lu Yilan felt her heart tighten. Before her brain could react, her body reached out to the person first, trying to help the person who had fainted from exhaustion.

However, the expected force did not come over, and a dexterous wind flashed by. He suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and the antidote pill that was originally in his hand fell into Wen Sier's hand!
Wen Sil succeeded in the attack, ran three feet away without thinking, and then hurriedly swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The mild medicinal power immediately spread to all four limbs, and the numbness in the calf was obviously relieved. Wen Sil finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You dare to play tricks on me!?"

Before she could completely relax, a sharp airway hit directly towards her face!

Wen Sil was startled and immediately hid aside in embarrassment.

Lu Yilan, who had been teased by Wen Sir one after another that night, was furious. His face was as gloomy as water, and the force of his attack was not restrained at all, and he went straight towards Wen Sir.

Wen Sil's heart almost stopped.

Why is this sick man's kung fu so high!

While she was dodging in embarrassment, she kept her head down and said nice things.

"My lord, if you have something to say, please tell me!"

"Sisi is really dead. This is a helpless move for me! If I am dead, who will take care of your body? I am willing to work hard to repay you for your life-saving grace!"

Lu Yilan was so angry that her moves became a bit chaotic. Hearing this, he sneered, "I don't know why, but you think this king has to be you!?"

The next moment, he spotted the moment when Wen Sil's movements froze after being injured. He bent his hands into claws, grabbed her neck, and pinned her against the wall.

Wensil subconsciously grabbed his wrist, but the force of the impact still made her choke uncontrollably.

The strength on his neck suddenly tightened, and when he felt Lu Yilan's murderous intent, Wen Si suddenly froze and blurted out: "Your Majesty, the Holy One has sent you to examine the subordinates. If you kill me, how will you explain to His Majesty?"

Lu Yilan suddenly narrowed her eyes, "Do you dare to threaten me?"

Wen Si'er knew that he was taking the easy way out. After taking a moment to catch his breath, he did not continue the topic. Instead, he quickly said: "The prince must have heard of the Wen family's ancient tomb. The ancient tomb cannot be found without the blood of the Wen family. Wen Qingmo If I don’t have your political views, I can help you find and open the ancient tomb!”

Lu Yilan's peach blossom eyes, which had always been half-lazy, slowly became sharp, and she looked at Wen Sil with a sharp gaze.

"You actually know about Wen's ancient tomb?" (End of this chapter)