The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 181 I, Feng Canglan, are at odds with you!

She raised her long knife and killed indiscriminately. Feng Canglan cut the necks of those guards before they approached.

Feng Canglan was immersed in hatred and killing intent, and the people around him who killed him dared not step forward.

Yun Sang clenched her hands tightly, a thin layer of sweat dripping down her back.

Such a strong sense of oppression and evil spirit can only be cultivated by killing many people.

This princess regent is anything but simple!
All the guards who rushed over fell to the ground, Feng Canglan raised his long knife, with a grim expression on his face, "Go to hell with me!"

The long knife fell, but Yun Sang did not dodge for the first time.

The moment it landed, the long knife was controlled in mid-air.

"Dare to make trouble in Prince Jin's Mansion, I don't know..." Ling Lie's voice sounded, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Zong Zhengjin's cold aura faded away, and he habitually put on a refined and gentle mask, "Lanlan, why is it you?"

There was surprise in his words.

Feng Canglan's eyes covered with spider silk, seeing Zong Zhengjin with hatred and overwhelming anger, pressed down the hand holding the long knife.

The long knife moved down two points, Zong Zhengjin frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong with Feng Canglan, and worried in his tone, "Lanlan, what's wrong with you?"

"Go away!"

With a bang, Feng Canglan spun to break free from his hand, wrapped his long knife and slapped Zong Zhengjin's arm, and slapped it away.

"If you interfere, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With a fluttering glance, there was a terrifying murderous look.

Feng Canglan dragged the blood-dripping long knife step by step towards Yun Sang, the blood from the knife edge left a trace on the ground.

Yun Sang stepped back again and again, "What are you doing? You crazy!"

Feng Canglan held the long knife tightly in both hands, and the sharp sword drew an arc in the air, "Go to hell!"

When the knife fell, Yun Sang's pupils dilated and she clenched her hands tightly.

Just as it was about to fall, the falling long knife stopped in mid-air again.

Zong Zhengjin held a long dagger in his hand, "Lanlan, stop!"

Feng Canglan raised his head quietly, the bloodthirsty aura in Qiu Shui's eyes was creepy.

"I let you, get out!"

A roar resounded through the sky, and Feng Canglan attacked Yunsang like crazy.

Zong Zhengjin saw the trick and retreated step by step, only defending but not attacking.

"Miss……"

A small and weak voice sounded, and Feng Canglan's waving hand stopped abruptly.

She shot her eyes sharply at Hui Yu who was lying on the ground, and the long knife in her hand fell to the ground with a "click", and rushed to kneel on the ground.

"Hui Yu." Her voice was soft, her fingers felt for her pulse, and when she found that it was still beating, she immediately picked her up horizontally, her movements were cautious.

"Miss is here, miss is here, it's all right."

She cried heavily, stood up holding Huiyu dripping with blood, and went straight outside.

When Zong Zhengjin and Yun Sang passed by, her face was full of coldness and her eyes were full of mischief, "I, Feng Canglan, are at odds with you!"

After leaving these words, she stepped on the long knife, and the long knife flew into the air and was held by Feng Canglan and walked away.

The morning glow was like blood, Feng Canglan stepped out of the Jin Palace step by step wearing the morning glow with Hui Yu in his arms.

It was already dawn, Zong Zhengjin looked around at the corpses and looked at Yun Sang.

Reminiscent of Huiyu's eyes covered in blood, he still doesn't understand what happened.

Feeling vaguely that Zong Zhengjin's mood was wrong, Yun Sang said in a small voice, "Your Highness..."

"Snapped!"

There was a burst of clear and loud applause, and the elegance and gentleness on Zong Zhengjin's face disappeared, and his intoxicating peach blossom eyes were full of gloom, "Who told you to do anything to Huiyu?"

Yun Sang was dizzy from the sudden slap, he covered his cheeks and stared at Zong Zhengjin in disbelief, never expecting that he would do something.

"Your Highness..." He opened his mouth, eyes full of shock.

Your Highness, actually attacked him because of a maidservant!
Soon, Yun Sang suppressed the shock in her eyes, put down her hand covering her face, and a slap mark appeared on her face.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, don't forget our purpose."

"That humble maid is not worthy of His Highness, let alone become a stumbling block on His Highness's road to success."

"When your highness is successful, you can have all kinds of women you want. Don't mess up our plans because of a maid."

Zong Zhengjin frowned lightly, and through these words, he understood why Yun Sang was not letting go of Hui Yu.

Immediately, his hostility became more serious, and he was completely different from the gentle and refined King Jin, "Yun Sang! Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"This subordinate is only worried about His Highness' great cause."

Yun Sang bowed her head, her eyes were cold.

Suddenly, his lower jaw was pinched so painfully that he was forced to lift it up.

"When do you need to worry about my king's great cause?"

"Put away your cleverness, and dare to make your own decisions again..." He squeezed the hand on his jaw, as if he wanted to crush his jawbone, "It's not too much for this king to have one more subordinate, and one less is not a lot."

Yun Sang's pupils shrunk slightly, and she looked at Zong Zhengjin in astonishment.

"roll!"

Zong Zhengjin let go of his hand and flicked it, Yun Sang took two steps back, his jaw was red from being pinched.

In the end, he bowed his head, "My subordinates will bear in mind His Highness' teachings."

Zhaoxia was as red as blood, Feng Canglan ran wildly on the street with Huiyu in his arms.

The weather was not bad at first, but the blood-like morning glow was covered by dark clouds.

There was a gust of wind, a feeling that a storm was coming.

The hawkers quickly closed their stalls, and there were no two people on the street.

Huiyu's aura in his arms became weaker and weaker, Feng Canglan increased his speed in a panic.

"boom--"

"Boom!"

A burst of thunder sounded, the surroundings were dark, and a bolt of lightning split the sky in half.

The dust blown by the wind is flying, and the fallen leaves are spinning in the air.

Another muffled thunder sounded, and the big rain fell, slowly turning into a torrential downpour.

Walking to the secluded bamboo forest leading to the Prince Regent's Mansion, there is only a bamboo forest around where there is no shelter from the rain.

It was pouring rain outside, so Feng Canglan could only rest in the bamboo forest, covering Huiyu's injured body with his body, trying not to let her get wet in the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the anxiety between Feng Canglan's brows was evident.

At this time, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.

Feng Canglan raised his head slowly, and what caught his eyes was a pair of black brocade boots, and looking up, he was wearing a black brocade robe.

Looking at the faceless mask, Feng Canglan's eyes flickered slightly.

Ye Gu?

Ye Gu held an oil-paper umbrella and stood beside Feng Canglan to keep him from the rain.

"Meet you again." His voice was hoarse, obviously not his own.

A look of vigilance appeared in Feng Canglan Qiushui's eyes, "Your maid seems to be seriously injured."

"If you don't deal with it in time, I'm afraid it will be..."

Needless to say, Feng Canglan understood.Huiyu's injury was serious, and his pulse was weak. It would be very dangerous if he could not be treated as soon as possible.

"Take it." Ye Gu handed the oil-paper umbrella to Feng Canglan, and she was in a daze and then saw Ye Gu put a hand on Hui Yu's shoulder.

Feng Canglan's eyes flickered slightly.

Is he... sending his internal strength?
After a while, Ye Gu withdrew his hands, "There seems to be a medical clinic in front."

"Thank you." Feng Canglan's voice became hoarse, and he was about to walk back with his arms around Huiyu.

Ye Gu took back the oiled paper umbrella and followed beside, one umbrella covering the three of them, not too big or too small just right.

When they arrived at the medical hall, Feng Canglan rushed in with Huiyu in his arms.

Ye Gu closed his umbrella and followed without haste, and Hui Yu was placed on the sickbed.

Feng Canglan didn't let the doctor of the hospital get close, and after confirming that his breath was stable, he began to check the injury.

Seeing the branding iron marks on her body, her heart throbbed in pain.

The wound was cleaned and bandaged perfunctorily in one go, and the speed was extremely fast.

After dealing with everything, Feng Canglan looked at Ye Gu, "What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)