The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 27 Is it him?

The strong man slowly raised his head and looked at the back of his head, which was half a head shorter than himself, with blood oozing from his neck.

The blood flowed down the opening on the neck to the fan, the fan bone, and finally fell to the ground.

"brush!"

Withdrawing the folding fan stuck on the strong man's neck, blood spurted out, and she spun around to avoid the splashing blood.

The strong man fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.

Blood trickled down his neck and formed a pool on the ground.

The other people who fell on the ground behind saw this scene, their pupils dilated and their faces were filled with fear.

Seeing the blood-stained folding fan in his hand, Feng Canglan threw it on the strong man's corpse, "I wasted a good fan."

Turning her eyes to other people, she smiled elegantly and gently, making people feel like a spring breeze.

For those people, it was like the call of death.

"Young master, spare your life!"

"Young master, spare your life!"

Several people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, Feng Canglan walked over again with his hands behind his back.The group of people turned pale with fright and hurriedly took out their belongings.

"Young master, this is what we snatched today."

"It's all here." After digging out, he urged the people on both sides, "Hurry up, hurry up."

After a while, some broken silver appeared in front of Feng Canglan.His eyes swept over, and finally landed on one of the forbidden steps.

She bowed forward and picked up the forbidden step, observing back and forth and frowning.

This forbidden step jade is of excellent quality, finely carved, and the owner is either rich or noble at first glance, and it is definitely not something these people can have.

The point is, she felt that this forbidden step was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

But sure, have seen it before.

"This." Feng Canglan showed the forbidden steps in front of their eyes, "Where did you come from?"

As soon as this statement came out, several people looked at me and I looked at you, all with expressions that dared not speak.

Feng Canglan's bright eyes turned slightly, looking at the blood-stained folding fan on the corpse, "The fan seems to be still usable."

Immediately, several people kowtowed repeatedly, "My lord, please forgive me, let's talk."

"This thing belonged to a young master who snatched it when we came here just now, and we... beat him to death if he didn't let it go."

"Young Master?" Could it be someone you knew before?

Anyone I knew before shouldn't be robbed and beaten to death by these gangsters, right?
After a moment of silence, Feng Canglan said, "Take me to find it."

"Yes." Several people got up and led the way, limping.

After walking two alleys, a group of people stopped, pointing to the human being who was lying in the corner covered in footprints and blood, "That's... that's him."

Feng Canglan glanced lightly, and several people tensed up instantly.

She strangled her pace and walked over, and a group of people turned around and ran out when they saw this.

Looking back at the empty alley, Feng Canglan instantly became vigilant, and slowly approached the person in the corner.

The man lay on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Canglan put his hand on the man's shoulder and lifted him over.

It's him?

Seeing the man's face clearly, Feng Canglan looked around with doubts in his eyes.

Even if his status is not favored, he shouldn't be reduced to this.

Feng Canglan bowed, and put his fingers in front of the man's nose to explore.

Still angry, not dead.

Feng Canglan knelt down, patted the man on the shoulder, "Hello."

The man's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing a sense of fragility, like a butterfly with broken wings struggling to flap its wings, trying to fly again.

"Can you still go?" Feng Canglan approached and asked.

The man slowly opened his eyes, only feeling a haze, and what slowly came into view was a delicate and small face, so delicate that it was indistinguishable.

"Uh." The man moved his arms, his face was pale from the pain, and against the slight bruises on his face, he felt sick and weak, which made people feel protective.

"It's okay, just a little injury." The man stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and saw Feng Canglan's eyes focused on the forbidden step in Feng Canglan's hand.

Seeing him staring at the ban in his hand, Feng Canglan quickly passed the ban in his hand, "I got this ban from a few gangsters."

"Thank you." After a long time, the man spat out two words, retracted the forbidden step and hung it on his waist.

Standing by the side, Feng Canglan secretly looked at it, not only sighed in his heart, the royal family deserves to be the royal family, and there is a certain dignity in such an appearance.

Her gaze was too direct, causing the man to look uncomfortable.

Feng Canglan hurriedly put away her impolite scrutiny, looked at the man and pointed at his face, "You..."

The man touched his cheek lightly, frowning in pain.

His face was bruised and purple, and the corners of his eyes were torn and blood oozing, and his eyes were also shot red and bloodshot.Obviously, he should be in a mess, but there is nothing on him.

"Do you want to go to the doctor's office?"

The man shook his head and smiled lightly, "Small injuries are fine, I'm used to it."

He uttered these words without any emotional ups and downs, as if being beaten and injured was a common occurrence.

"Uh..." Seeing the pale and fragile face of the man who could fall down at any moment, Feng Canglan glanced at the sky and felt a little moved, "It's not a big problem if you don't have any injuries, but your eyes seem a little serious. "

"It's all bloodshot, don't worry about what happens..." Feng Canglan didn't say anything more, and he could understand what it meant without saying it.

The man smiled weakly, and a look of inferiority and cowardice appeared in his lowered eyes.

He was not in a hurry, Feng Canglan was anxious, "When I came here just now, I saw a medical clinic not far ahead."

The man's scarred face was a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go." Feng Canglan went to help, and the man subconsciously stepped back.

"No... sorry, I'm not used to it." The man lowered his head, speaking in a small voice a little jerky.Lean on the wall and walk forward step by step.

Such a good person, why was he raised like this.

Feng Canglan shook his head regretfully, what a pity for that jade-like face on Moshang.

A soft heart has to be moderate in doing good things. Since the other party doesn't accept it, she doesn't have to go hard to help.

Looking away, Feng Canglan walked forward and passed the man next to him.

"Son."

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, a weak voice sounded from behind.

Feng Canglan stopped and looked back, the man smiled wryly and begged, "Can you please help me to the nearby medical clinic, sir."

The help was rejected just now, and now she is asked to help?
She was very kind before, but now that kindness is gone.

Feng Canglan turned her head, ignored it and continued to leave.

"My lord!" The voice behind was a little anxious, Feng Canglan looked back impatiently, and saw the man took off the forbidden step, "Please trouble me, sir, this forbidden step is my little idea."

Feng Canglan's eyes turned slightly and fell on the forbidden step.

He pays, she does things, there are no bad rules.

Feng Canglan walked over with a smile, and tucked his forbidden steps into his cuffs, "I am the most warm-hearted person, and I don't trouble you. It's just a matter of little effort."

"Thank you." The man thanked, and Feng Canglan helped him out of the alley to the bustling avenue.

Suddenly, Feng Canglan's forward pace stopped.

The wings of his nose moved slightly, and Qiu Shui's eyes narrowed deeply.

Bloody smell!

There was a strong smell of blood, and the death toll exceeded five.

She instinctively walked in the direction of the bloody smell, but as soon as she let go of the man, her body went limp and collapsed.

Feng Canglan's eyes were quick and her hands quickly supported her so as not to fall down. She glanced at the alley on the left and she looked back, everything was normal.

"Let's go."

"Ahem, okay." The man coughed weakly twice, and left the alley with Feng Canglan's support.

The two turned around, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the alley...

(End of this chapter)