The fat concubine turned over, the evil king wanted to hug him

Chapter 177

"Tick tock..."

The bright red blood dripped slowly along the dagger and fell to the ground, making a ticking sound.

The stench of blood diffused, stimulating people's senses.

The dagger was almost halfway into Xiaolu's body, and her hand grabbed Fei Xiangling's hand holding the dagger, and the temperature in her hand turned cold, extremely cold.

Xiaolu's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes widened, and the bloodshot eyes could be vaguely seen.

Fei Xiangling smiled softly, "It's just a maid who dares to point fingers in front of this princess." Her voice sounded even more sharp and unpleasant at the moment, as if it pierced the eardrum.

Xiaolu's body slowly fell limp and fell to the ground, blood continuously gushing out from her wound.

house.

Feng Mohan heard the movement outside the door, martial arts practitioners have excellent hearing, so he stood up suddenly.

Ning Elegy also vaguely heard a voice outside the door, but she didn't pay attention at first, until Feng Mohan got up and walked out, and she also followed behind the man.

"what happened?"

As soon as the door opened, she smelled a pungent smell.

He lowered his head and saw Xiaolu lying in a pool of blood.

Ning Elegy's pupils shrank slightly, and she fell to the ground, grabbing Xiaolu's trembling hand, her lips were also trembling, and said hoarsely: "Xiaolu..."

For the first time, when she saw someone covered in blood, she would feel deep despair and panic.

The calm of the past was gone.

"Little Green, I won't let you have trouble, I won't." Ning Elegy was burning with anxiety, his whole heart was suffering, but the movements of his hands were a little messy, and he didn't know where to start.

Feng Mohan frowned, raised his cold eyes, and fell on the woman standing not far away.

She stood in the distance and smiled softly, the smile was very strange, even a bit twisted and weird.

"Xiaolu, you have to hold on, you have to hold on, I'll heal your wounds right away!" Ning Yange is not in the mood to pay attention to the situation around him at this moment, let alone see who made a move on Xiaolu.

"Qinglong, bring the things the princess needs." Feng Mohan, who was considered the most calm person, ordered in a cold voice, and went straight towards Fei Xiangling after the order.

You don't need to guess who is doing it.

A woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions actually did such a thing to an innocent maid!
Seeing Feng Mohan approaching slowly, Fei Xiangling's eyes were firmly fixed on his peerless face, and he did not move away for a long time.

If... If Feng Mohan had married him back then, maybe she wouldn't have to be so aggrieved now, and her life would definitely be happier.

The silver figure approached, and she couldn't wait for him to walk slowly like this, so she just walked straight towards him.

"The Seventh Prince... Uh!" Her Seventh Prince had just called out when her throat was choked by the man's big hand, and her voice came to an abrupt end.

Her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of horror.

"Since you want to die so much, this king will fulfill you."

His tone was cold and cruel, and the light in his eyes was bloodthirsty and frightening.

He knows what little green means to Ning Elegy, and he will always unconsciously care about everything about Ning Elegy.

Ning Elegy didn't look at the situation there, all her attention was on Xiaolu in front of her.

Wei Wei used some strength to pull out the dagger from Xiaolu's abdomen, and the moment she pulled out the dagger, bright red blood splashed all over her face.

For the first time, her hand holding the dagger trembled.

After all, she was an agent, so she was not afraid of blood, but she was afraid of losing.

"Xiaolu, hold on, hold on!" She murmured alone, even though the girl didn't hear what she was saying at all.

Xiaolu's consciousness has long been blurred, and she gradually fell into a coma.

Ning Elegy gritted her teeth, gave her needles to stop the bleeding, and bandaged the wound, just in the tiny corner of the door.

The doors and windows creaked continuously with the blowing of the wind. Lining Elegy didn't have much emotional change when he heard such a sound on weekdays, but listening to it at this moment, he was extremely annoyed.

"Go and close the window, I can't even take the medicine because of the noise!"

Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the vitals, otherwise Xiaolu would really die.

After hearing this, Qinglong turned around quickly and closed the window, feeling that the princess today is particularly scary.He had never seen a princess with such a dark face and red eyes like today, it was shocking.

Ning Elegy completed the last process of bandaging, raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and was not afraid that the sleeve would be stained with blood.

"Qinglong, I beg you one more time to take Xiaolu into the house to rest."

Qinglong blushed a little because of Ning Elegy's words, but under Ning Elegy's solemn gaze, he still stepped forward and picked up Xiaolu and walked into the house.

Ning Elegy stood up, took a deep breath, and reassured herself that she was fine.

Suddenly an arm wrapped around his shoulders.

"Xiaolu is fine." The man's extremely calm voice came, with certainty.

Ning Elegy nodded slightly.

It was clear that this man's voice was very calm, but it gave her an indescribable sense of stability, which made her feel at ease for a long time.

She liked the way the man comforted people.

"Of course it's fine. Who am I, how can I let her have trouble?" She patted her chest while speaking, her tone was pretending to be proud.

Although this kind of arrogance is only pretended by herself.

Feng Mohan gave a low laugh, and couldn't help laughing at her stubbornness.

She is clearly a woman with a fragile heart, but she always pretends to be strong on the outside.

"Wait..." Ning Elegy turned his head and saw Fei Xiangling, who was dying in peace. The woman's body was lying on the ground in a huge character, and the expression looked terribly dead, her eyes were protruding .

"You killed her?" Ning Elegy was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect this man to do it so quickly.

But Fei Xiangling is Fei Ziyu's daughter, and now she's the fifth princess, Feng Mohan, who has no scruples to do it...

Feng Mohan glanced at the corpse on the ground, but his expression didn't change much.

"Fifth brother may thank me for helping him kill the princess. Mr. Fei, I will explain."

This tone is not salty, it is really...

Ning Elegy didn't ask any more questions, since he had already said that, what else could she ask.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Mohan, Xiaolu is not in good health, let Qinglong stay and take care of Xiaolu, and the two of us will go by ourselves."

What's more, there are so many subordinates around this man, so what's the point of missing a green dragon?
The man readily agreed.

The two of them had agreed on this, and she was even more relieved, as long as Xiaolu was safe and sound, she didn't care about other things.

……

Early the next morning, Feng Mohan and Ning Yange rushed out of the village together.

A pseudo-dynasty was established here, and it called itself the Great Eastern Dynasty. It was even heard that an imperial examination would be held soon to select people of insight.

The more you listen, the more outrageous it becomes.

When they passed the entrance of the village, their carriage was stopped by someone.

After the curtain of the car was pulled away, the two big men guarding the village looked at the two with scrutiny, especially the two were holding a stack of portraits in their hands. After comparing them one by one, it was confirmed that this was not from the imperial court. Only those who are allowed to go will be released.

After successfully entering the village, Ning Elegy finally understood why Feng Mohan said to change his appearance.

If it is not easy to tolerate, with their original appearance, they will definitely be arrested.

"The two of you are the luthiers that the Prime Minister has found?" The person who came to greet them was a man dressed in a palace eunuch's clothes of extremely poor material.

Ning Elegy could tell at a glance that the clothes on this man were knockoffs, just like some modern treasures.

"Yes." Feng Mohan spoke out first.

The eunuch scanned the two of them with scrutiny. After scanning for a while, his eyes fell on the qin they were carrying behind them, and then he let them in with confidence.

"In that case, please follow me."

The imperial palace built in the village is also extremely simple, but it is painted with a strong layer of gold on the outside. It does not have a magnificent atmosphere, but only a touch of rustic vulgarity.

Ning Elegy looked up at the tall palace, the tacky golden color dazzled her, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

She actually wanted to complain, but since there were people all around, if she dared to speak out, she would probably be kicked out.

Seeing Feng Mohan walking ahead, she couldn't help speeding up her pace to catch up with him, and gently tugged on his sleeve.

"Hey, what are we... going to do now?" She lowered her voice and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

She is really at a loss, especially now that she is pretending to be a luthier, what next?Do you want to kill the emperor of this puppet dynasty, or do you want to take this piece together?
The man lowered his eyelids, seeing the plain but slender fingers tightly grabbing his sleeve, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly held her hand.

"Just leave it to me."

What Ning Elegy actually wanted to ask was, would he bring his hidden guards by his side?
According to Feng Mohan's temperament, he would definitely bring this hidden guard with him, after all, it was a matter of safety.

"What are you two whispering?" The eunuch at the side could only vaguely hear their small discussions, but didn't know what they said specifically, and turned to look at them with a bit of displeasure.

Ning Elegy immediately smiled, "We are praising my father-in-law, he is really beautiful."

As soon as she said this, she couldn't help but despise herself.

Look at the eunuch in front of him, he is tall and strong, and the skin on his face is even rougher. How does he look like an eunuch?

She even wondered if the eunuch in front of her was a real eunuch?
"Beautiful? Really?" The other party really blushed after being praised so much, and couldn't help reaching out to caress her cheek, showing a bit of narcissism.

No matter how you look, how hot your eyes are.

Ning Elegy twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely, and couldn't help but hold Feng Mohan's hand back.

Following the eunuchs into the hall, the hall was also extremely poorly repaired, the light inside the hall was a little dim, even a little gloomy, and there was a lot of cool wind blowing from outside the hall.

A man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on a dragon chair in the distance, with one foot on the dragon chair and the other on the ground, with an air of self-importance.

But in the eyes of Ning Elegy, this is still full of strong local flavor.

"The two of you are the new luthier?" the man in the high position asked.

Because the light was a bit dim, Ning Elegy couldn't capture the other party's appearance.

(End of this chapter)