The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 180 Why is the corpse gone?

In the peach grove, Jun Jinglan and Nangong Jingli separated and searched for a long way. When they got out of the peach grove and chased into the small woods, they did not find Luo Wuyou's whereabouts.

"Strange, where did you go? The prince has already left the Taolin, no matter how she can go, it is impossible for a girl's footsteps to be comparable to the prince's?"

Jun Jinglan murmured suspiciously, her long and narrow eyes swept across the woods, but a sharp cold light flashed quickly at the bottom of her eyes, and her steps stopped abruptly.

Whoosh, silver light intertwined, countless short arrows shot out from all directions in the forest, and those short arrows were densely woven into a big net like drizzle, and all the arrows pointed directly at Jun Jinglan and the others.

In the blink of an eye, half of the dozen or so guards around Jun Jinglan fell to the ground and died.The rest of the people stepped forward one after another, brandishing big knives and protecting Jun Jinglan in the center.

While blocking the arrow rain's surprise attack, the guards wanted to protect Jun Jinglan and exit the dense forest, but at this moment, the arrow rain disappeared, and Xiao's dozens of men in black flew out of the dense forest.

Layer after layer, Jun Jinglan and the others were surrounded in the center. They were all in black clothes, black trousers and black headscarves. They were all vigorous and skilled in martial arts. Jun Jinglan's guards were all killed in less than a moment. .

Only Jun Jinglan was left standing among the corpses all over the floor.

"Who are you guys? Why, why do you want to assassinate this prince? This prince is an envoy of the North Vietnam. If, if you kill me, Emperor Qin will never let you go." The voice trembled, and the tone was a little bit Stuttering, looking at the many black-clothed assassins, Jun Jinglan's face turned pale, and his body trembled like chaff.

But it seemed that he was holding back his fear and uttered threatening words.

"Because you are the prince of North Vietnam, you must die." A man in black suddenly said, and said something coldly. Only a pair of eagle-like eyes were exposed on the mask-wrapped head. There was a hint of sarcasm in Xue Xue's eyes.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the people in black swarmed up, all the silver swords in their hands swung towards Jun Jinglan.Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Jun Jinglan simply stopped asking.

The silver sword glow came to him in the blink of an eye, a gloomy glow flashed in Jun Jinglan's long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into an evil curve.

The aura of his whole body also changed instantly, he was no longer cowardly, and his whole body exuded a dark and bloodthirsty murderous aura, which was more endlessly cruel than the bloodthirsty eyes of the man in black.

With a light tap on his feet, a red shadow flashed, and Jun Jinglan stepped on the man in black's sword hilt and flew into the air. With a light flick of his hands, a powerful force swept across, and the man in black immediately fell down in a circle.

The red figure flashed suddenly and disappeared from the spot. With all five fingers disturbed, he slashed the neck of one of the men in black with a knife, and grabbed the sword in his hand with his hand.

The silver sword glow reflected his bright red blood-like clothes. It was coquettish and charming to the extreme. The red glow and the silver glow intertwined and flickered, as if playing a song of death and killing.

But in a short while, all the men in black except the leader fell to the ground dead, breathless.The grassland in the entire forest was covered with dead bodies and broken limbs and arms, and the blood flowed across it, almost dyeing the entire green grassland red.

The man in black stood motionless in the dense forest. There was a thin red line on his neck, which had been cut off. The cold eyes under the mask were full of disbelief.

It seems that he never thought that one moment, he was still laughing at the person in front of him, but the next moment, the neck was cut off by the person he was laughing at.

bang——

A breeze blew past, and the body in black fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.

Jun Jinglan was still holding the long sword that he had snatched from the man in black, and a drop of bright red blood was still condensed on the tip of the sword. superior.

The red robe fluttered with the wind, and the three thousand blue hairs also danced with the wind. Under the blue hairs, above the face that was more delicate than a woman's, was filled with a strong evil spirit.

Between the bushy eyebrows, there was a touch of flamboyance and unruliness.

"It's ridiculous, lamentable, and pathetic that such a weakling like an ant would want to kill this prince!"

Jun Jinglan's lips turned slightly, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground with disdain. The long sword in his hand was also thrown on the ground by him. He was stepping on the green grass. Just as he was about to walk out of the woods, his ears moved slightly, and his eyes flicked. Ning, the red robe drew an arc in the air.

In an instant, it disappeared among the trees.

The moment he disappeared, several figures leaped into the woods, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Nangong Jinghao exclaimed: "Brother Huang, isn't this someone from Jun Jinglan? Why are they all dead, Jun Jing Lan's body is gone."

"What does it mean that his body is missing? It's just that the person is missing. It doesn't necessarily mean that he is dead. If he is dead, you and I will wait for the father to be held accountable!"

Nangong Jingli glanced at Nangong Jinghao with a gloomy face. This kid is just a crow's mouth.The royal father will definitely be furious.

In particular, his father specially told him to protect Jun Jinglan's safety.

Patting her hands lightly, Nangong Jingli called out the guards: "Immediately gather people to search for Jun Jinglan's whereabouts, if you want to see people, if you want to see the dead body!"

"Yes, my subordinates take orders."

The dark guard led away, and Nangong Jingli searched the corpses of the men in black on the ground carefully, but found nothing. These men in black had extremely strange faces, and there were no marks on their bodies or weapons. There was no one alive at the scene.

It is impossible to guess who made it.

Nangong Jingli's facial features were extremely cold and hard. These people did not leave any clues behind. They looked up at Nangong Jinghao and said, "This king must return to the city as soon as possible. You stay here and continue looking for someone."

"Okay, brother, don't worry, I will definitely find Luo Wuyou." Nangong Jinghao patted his chest to reassure, but Nangong Jingli frowned, pondered for a moment, and then flew away.

Jun Jinglan must be found, and as for Luo Wuyou, I only hope...she can be safe and sound!
Who the hell is it that actually attacked the Beiyue envoys again and again, first Jun Qingcheng, then Jun Jinglan, it seems that this person will not stop if he does not start a war between Beiyue and Daqin! ! !

Is it really Nan Qi's secret work?

Why, he always felt that this matter was not simple! ! !
……

At the same time, on the other side, under the peach blossom tree, Hongjin lying on the ground moved her fingers slightly. After a while, she blinked her eyelashes lightly, opened her eyes, and looked at the peach blossoms flying down above her head.

She suddenly sat up from the ground in a jerk, and looked at Tangyuan and Jianqiu who were still lying beside her, her complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly stepped forward and sighed between their noses, making sure that they were still breathing.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Tangyuan, wake up, cut autumn, wake up, Tangyuan..."

First, Jianqiu woke up leisurely, and then Tangyuan also woke up, the two sat up from the ground, with a little confusion in their eyes: "Sister Hongjin, what's wrong with me, why am I lying on the ground? "

"The poison on our bodies should have been cured. Didn't you say that Hong Jin didn't bring the anti-drug pill? Then who detoxified us?" Jian Qiu glanced around the peach forest, but didn't see half of the human eyes. Jianshui Qiu's pupils were immediately filled with doubts.

She and Hong Jin were poisoned almost at the same time, and there was no second person around them at the time.

Originally, she thought that she was bound to die, but they woke up, and there was no discomfort on their bodies. From this, it can be seen that the poison in them should have been cured.

But, who detoxified them?

Hong Jin also shook her head in puzzlement, "I only woke up a little earlier than you, and when I woke up, there was no one around, so I don't know who detoxified us, could it be the young lady? ?”

"If it was Miss, she would never leave us here."

"It's true, but I can't think of anyone else except Miss. Li Wang and the others are not going in this direction at all, and Miss Shen is not going in this direction. Except for them, who will save us." Could it be Luo Xian'er?

That woman tried her best to get rid of them in order to deal with the young lady. Although she had no evidence, she could almost conclude that she was absolutely inseparable from that woman.

I still remember that Miss once told her that the poison on Miss Six was also caused by her. She even killed Miss Six, let alone their servants.

"Hey, look, what is that?" Just when Hongjin and Jianqiu were wondering, Tangyuan suddenly exclaimed, and Hongjin Jianqiu looked in the direction of Tangyuan's finger.

On the pole of a peach tree not far from them, something seemed to be floating.

Hong Jin hurriedly got up and ran over, only to find when she walked in that it was a piece of white cloth, which was nailed to the tree pole with a peach branch, and the cloth towel was fluttering with the breeze.

On closer inspection, there seemed to be writing on the paper.

Hong Jin quickly reached out and took off the cloth towel, and there was a line of words written on the cloth towel: My Lord, you have no worries!
"My Lord is worry-free, my Lord is worry-free, Sister Hongjin, I remember you said, I mean what you mean, this note is telling us, is our lady okay?" Tang Yuan asked with wide-eyed eyes, Yuanyuan A hint of surprise flashed across his small face.

"It should be, but who is that person, and where is the lady now? Since he wants to report the letter, why does he only write these four words? Anyway, he has to write it, so he can't write a few more words, at least clearly write the lady's name." Is the whereabouts okay? What a bastard, he wrote so unclearly when he wanted to report."

I really don't know which bastard is so stingy, sending letters to others, he is not willing to write two more words, just telling them that the lady is fine, but not telling them the whereabouts of the lady, what is this?

Could it be that this person has something wrong with his brain? I don't know if they are dying of anxiety?

Hong Jin held the strip of cloth in her hand, with an angry expression on her face, she was so anxious that she also uttered curse words.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure was squirming in the forest, but suddenly sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, the man looked up at the rising sun in the sky, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, why did he suddenly sneeze when the sun was so bright?

Shaking his head, An Yi shook off the puzzlement in his mind, hurried back and returned to his life.

(End of this chapter)