The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 200 Doing business in the Sky Building, Sure enough, the speed
She leaned close to the woman's ear, put the curtain on and said affectionately, "Miss Lianxiang."

The peach blossom eyes under the curtain of Lianxiang sank, and then the curtain was lifted, and the two looked at each other.

"Princess Regent, when did we become old acquaintances?"

"So it doesn't count?" Feng Canglan looked innocent, "I thought we were acquaintances since King Xiao fell to his death."

She lowered Liu Yemei, looking a little sad.

Lianxiang's pupils shrank, staring at Feng Canglan, her temperament changed drastically, her charming aura gradually dissipated, and her whole body exuded a sense of coldness and sharpness.

"It's underestimated, the princess regent." Lian Xiang's eyes were cold, and the sharp dagger pierced deeper.

Feng Canglan lowered his eyes, looked at the dagger that was touching him and lifted his fingers slightly, and moved the dagger away, "Since we are old acquaintances, isn't this too outlandish?"

"Indeed." Lianxiang smiled, and waved the dagger away.

A light fragrance wafted from the cuffs, and Feng Canglan's pupils turned black.Before I had time to react, I felt dizzy for a while, and the darkness in front of my eyes gradually fell to the ground.

The moment he fell back, Lian Xiang hooked his slender waist and brought him into the carriage on the street.

The carriage drove slowly on the busy street and stopped at the back door of Liujun Pavilion without attracting anyone's attention.

When she regained consciousness, Feng Canglan's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and a handkerchief was stuffed in her mouth to prevent her from calling for help.

Opening the eyelids, what comes into view is the gorgeous and gorgeous wing room.

This is Lianxiang's Flower House, she has been here before.

As soon as Feng Canglan opened her eyes, Lianxiang lifted the curtain and came over, took off the handkerchief stuffed in her mouth, "Princess Regent."

"Lianxiang!" Feng Canglan focused his eyes, and a trace of panic flashed in Qiushui's eyes. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he was still caught by Lianxiang.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Since you know who this princess is! How dare you tie this princess!"

"Do you know what crime it is to kidnap the royal family!"

Feng Canglan made a threatening voice, but Lianxiang laughed coquettishly, "You are not the princess regent, so I'm not going to tie you up yet."

Lianxiang's slender fingers brushed across Feng Canglan's fair cheeks, "It's a pity for such a good skin."

Feng Canglan turned his head to avoid, with a fierce expression, "You are bold!"

"Oh~"

Lianxiang didn't say anything else, she lay on her side on the imperial concubine's couch, as if she was waiting for something.

Feng Canglan bowed his head, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

As night fell, thunder rumbled, and the drizzle slowly turned into a torrential downpour.

The air smelled of earth and grass.

Zong Zhengyu sat upright in the main hall, stroking the edge of the teacup with his bony fingers.

Looking at the rain curtain outside the eaves, his face was calm and no emotion could be seen.

"My lord, it's getting late, you..." asked in a low voice.

Zong Zhengyu paused slightly with his hand rubbing the teacup, watching the endless night outside, the deep voice sounded, "Wait a little longer..."

"hold on."

Wendao kept silent and stepped back to the side, glanced at the pouring rain outside, and felt flustered.

Tonight, if the princess doesn't return all night, I'm afraid...

"Boom—"

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, splitting the night in two.

The deafening thunder exploded, and the pedestrians on the road ran away in shock.

In the Liujun Pavilion, there are singing and dancing, and there is a lot of noise.

It is indeed quiet in the flower building.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door, and Lian Xiang slowly opened her eyes.

The sound only rang twice and then disappeared, as if reminding something.

Lianxiang walked behind the barrier, and when she came out, she was dressed in red casual clothes with a red curtain on her face.

She dragged Feng Canglan towards the back door.

With a cloth strip stuffed into his mouth, Feng Canglan couldn't speak, he protested, but was pushed away.

After being pushed into the carriage, Lianxiang followed.

The carriage was driving fast in the heavy rain, Feng Canglan curled up in a corner, the fear and panic on his face were clearly visible.

The curtain of the car blown by the night wind fluttered, and Feng Canglan watched from the corner of his eye.

This road is the direction out of the city.

There is a curfew in the imperial city at night, and it is almost impossible to leave the city.

So... this is preparation?
Feng Canglan was thinking, the carriage stopped, Lian Xiang pushed her off the carriage and entered a ruined temple.

The ruined temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is still leaking rain.

As soon as she stepped in, she was pushed down in front of the statue.

Lianxiang glanced at the image, and her cold voice spread in the darkness, "The person you want has arrived."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Canglan's eyelids twitched.

As soon as the words were finished, a man in a black cloak came out, his entire face was covered by the cloak hat so that he couldn't see his face.

"Qingcanglou's work is really fast." The cloaked man's muffled voice sounded, obviously changing his voice.

Feng Canglan raised his eyelids slightly, and Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with surprise.

Sky Tower?
Lianxiang?

Immediately, the information in that black letter came to mind.

If she remembered correctly, it was Yaoluan who took the order?
Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows and saw that Lianxiang's figure almost overlapped with that of Yaoluan who was rescued outside the city.

The number one oiran, Lianxiang, is Yaoluan, who is tied for number one on the firmament list.

This is very interesting.

"The person has already been brought, you can handle it yourself." Lianxiang turned around and was about to leave.

The cloaked man walked straight towards Feng Canglan, his sharp dagger was reflected by the sudden flash of lightning.

At the same time, it also clearly illuminated the fear and fear on Feng Canglan's face.

"You shouldn't exist in this world."

A muffled voice sounded, Feng Canglan shook his head and moved back.

Lian Xiang, who was waiting for the rain to subside at the gate of the ruined temple before leaving, only heard a "click" inside.That was the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

"you……"

"what--"

There was a scream, and Lianxiang's expression remained unchanged.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and her pupils shrank slightly, and she turned around abruptly.

"boom--"

A bolt of lightning tore through the night, illuminating Feng Canglan's sinister smile covered in blood.

Lianxiang's eyes froze, and she turned and went in.

As soon as he took a step, a faint fragrance permeated the surroundings.

The familiar smell stimulated the nerves in her brain, and she stared straight ahead like a torch.

A brightly colored butterfly flew by.

She shifted her gaze slightly, her face froze as she watched the flying butterflies.

Looking back, a bolt of lightning exploded.

It illuminates the ruined temple, and there are hundreds of beautiful butterflies.

A blue butterfly landed on Feng Canglan's shoulder, she picked up the dagger and stabbed it slowly, "Who is your master?"

Feng Canglan Qingjue's face was stained with bright red blood, looking coquettish and frightening, like an emissary from hell.

"You... who are you..."

"Who am I?" Feng Canglan smiled lightly and twisted the dagger, making the man in the cloak scream in pain.

"You bought me to kill me, don't you know who I am?"

"I am Feng, Cang, and Lan." She paused, the cloaked man's hat slipped back, and her pupils were full of horror.

"Are you talking or should I let you talk?" Her voice was soft, which sounded quite gentle.The actions he made were truly chilling.

The man in the cloak smiled deeply, Feng Canglan's eyes turned cold and he pinched his jaw.

Unfortunately, it was too late, the cloaked man had already bit the poison between his teeth.

"Grass!" Feng Canglan kicked the dying corpse angrily.

Qiongcanglou buys murders and kills people, and does not leave the buyer's identity information.

Just now when she knew that Lianxiang was Yaoluan, she planned to lure out the real buyer first.

In the end, this man wanted to kill her right here!

Feng Canglan waved his hand, and the butterflies scattered around the ruined temple all flew towards the corpse.

Watching all this, Lianxiang's pupils suddenly shrank——

(End of this chapter)