My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 2 001 Who moved the coffin of this princess?
In the 21st year of Yuankang, in early spring, the moonlight melted and the tree shadows were mottled.

In the wilderness, there are many lonely graves, and a dilapidated courtyard stands peacefully, which is particularly conspicuous in the desolate suburbs.

In the originally silent night, there were sparse footsteps.

"Why do you come here? It's pitch black, you can't see anything, there's no yin and yang office here!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful not to offend ghosts and gods."

"But are there really ghosts and gods? Can he really save our second dog?"

"There is no other way now, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"Wow - wow -", a jackdaw screamed and flew into the night sky.

"Ah! I'm scared to death, Mr. Xianggong, let's go back, wait until the moon is full and the night is brighter, then come again."

"It's just the cry of a crow, don't be afraid."

"Ah! I clearly saw a few pairs of green eyes, no, let's go back first."

"OK then."

One of them was holding a horn lamp, and a slightly petite figure was still clinging tightly beside him.

The two supported each other and stumbled out of the woods.

After walking a few steps, a violent storm suddenly blew up, and the two of them suddenly shivered, and they accelerated their pace even more.

"Just say you shouldn't come today, the sky is so dark, it won't rain now."

"Okay, let's go quickly, you hold my arm, light up the lamp, and I'll protect you from the rain."

When the two were about to walk out of the woods, they saw dense black shadows rushing in the night not far away.

The sound of water splashing under their feet was dull and muffled, coming from a distance through the rain.

The man hurriedly blew out the horn lamp, dragged the petite figure beside him into the haystack, and held his breath at the same time.

After the sound faded, the two stood up cautiously.

When I turned my head to look, those figures had been soaked into thick black and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

"How could someone come here in the wilderness? It's raining so much, I'm afraid it's not because of a mental illness."

"Don't say a few words, it's important to leave quickly! Those people are quick and light like swallows. They don't look like ordinary people, but killers in the night."

"Killer? But in this forest, apart from the dead buried in graves, how can there be any living people for them to kill?"

"You! If it hadn't been covered by the sound of rain just now, we probably would have been killed by the sword."

"Ah, no, then let's go quickly."

In the wilderness and mountains, the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, are like weeping and complaining.

"Boom" there was a loud, muffled sound, and a purple bolt of lightning drew a snake-like crack on the pitch-black night, hitting the roof of the only courtyard deep in the woods.

There was a muffled sound of "bang bang" from above the beams, as if the dilapidated hut was about to collapse in the next moment.

A little debris fell from the roof and was hitting the coffin board in the middle of the house.

A mahogany coffin was originally standing quietly on the ground, but now there was a faint knocking sound of "dongdong".

After a while, there was only a "creak" sound, and a crack was opened on the coffin board.

A small jade white hand suddenly clasped the gap tightly, and with another "bang", the coffin board was lifted to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a person sat up inside, with long black hair hanging loose, covering her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

Suddenly there were rustling sounds in the dilapidated small courtyard. The man covered by the black hair heard the sound and slowly turned his head towards the door.

With a "bang", dozens of figures rushed into the room in an instant.

When they saw the people sitting in the coffin, they all froze for a moment, then they all knelt down again.

"Princess, I will come to rescue you on the order of the Duke of the state, but the rescue is late, please punish the princess."

Shangguan Yanwan stretched out her hand to the front, and looked left and right with the faint light. It was complete, not a broken limb or broken arm!
She touched her face again, it was soft and smooth, without criss-crossing wounds!
Is it reborn?

Shangguan Yanwan covered her face and laughed a few times uncontrollably, but with a bit of sadness.

The laughter reverberated in the room, making people feel their scalps go numb and their backs feel cold for no reason.

"Duke? Are you talking about Duke Wei?"

(End of this chapter)