Chapter 139 Go back! (4)
The voice was very familiar, but Chu Lingyun was flustered but didn't react.

On the contrary, Lu Yuan had sharp eyes, and he had already mentioned to Chu Xunyang in a deep voice, "He's from Nanhe Palace!"

"Huh?" Chu Xunyang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood——

It should be Chu Qiyan's handwriting!

He really knew his sister well enough to be on guard so far.

Chu Lingyun was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Li——"

With a sharp sound, all of them were cut off in her throat before she could fully speak, and at the same time, her body fell down in response.

Li Lin and the others had sensed that something was wrong, and hurried into the alley.

"You and Qingluo take her away first!" Chu Xunyang ordered calmly, and went back to see Lord Yanling.

Lord Yanling nodded slightly, understanding, and waved his hand, and the three of Yingzi appeared in response.

"Take them away, don't tell them to go back to the Nanhe Palace before dawn," Lord Yanling said.

Yingzi and the others were silent, and they had already greeted her.

Lu Yuan rolled Chu Lingyun with the blanket, tucked it under his arm, and ran towards the other end of the alley with Qingluo. At the same time, Lord Yanling also grabbed Chu Xunyang's hand and floated away to avoid the wrong place.

Just in this alley, when the two groups of masters were fighting together, the wedding banquet in the Su Mansion ahead was still going on in a happy atmosphere, and Su Lin was thinking about Chu Lingyun, so he had already escaped to the direction of the new house with an excuse.

Su Lin was supported by the servants close to him, his steps swayed slightly, and he hurriedly walked towards the backyard. Under the effect of alcohol, the scenery in front of his eyes was blurred, and what he saw seemed to be the person in his heart who was dragged out of the sedan chair by him in a fiery red wedding dress. In that scene, thinking of her graceful posture with gentle steps and waist, I couldn't help but think of how charming the scene under that gorgeous dress should be.

Su Lin was distracted, and his already ruddy face became a bit unnaturally red, and all he could picture in his mind was the image of being ruthless and tender after being turned red soon.

Since he came to Beijing with his father at the age of 14 and met Chu Lingyun for the first time in the palace, he has never forgotten her, and he only wants to marry her home and take this stunning beauty as his own.

After waiting for so long, finally got his wish.

Thinking about it, Su Lin became more impatient and quickened his pace towards the backyard, full of anticipation to go to the cloud and rain with his bride.

"Ah—" All of a sudden, a woman's shrill scream pierced the sky, as if it suppressed all the joyful voices in the front yard that hadn't dissipated in time.

The direction from which the voice came was the new house where the bride was placed.

The blood in Su Lin's whole body froze, and his drunken and drowsy mind felt as if someone had poured cold water on it. He woke up and went straight to the direction of the new house.

After that scream, there were several more. Su Lin was worried that someone would harm Chu Lingyun, so he was very anxious. When he rushed over, the whole yard was already in chaos.

The maidservants of the Su Mansion, even the red bridesmaids, were scurrying around in the courtyard like headless flies. Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, some were pale, some were livid, and even Someone knelt in the corner tremblingly, not saying a word.

The door of the new house was tightly blocked by a group of people, and there were intermittent crying and shouting from inside.

Su Lin's head was buzzing. Although he kept reassuring himself that this is his heavily guarded mansion, everything will be fine, but the situation in front of him has already made him very confused.

"What's going on? What are you shouting about here?" Su Lin stepped into the yard and kicked away a girl kneeling by the door.

The girl fell to the ground with a wailing cry, got up and pointed in the direction of the new house with tears streaming down her face, her words didn't express her meaning: "Yes—it's the bride—the bride—"

The matter was too unbelievable, and it was related to the Nanhe Palace, so no one dared to speak nonsense.

Su Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he lost his patience to ask again. He just kicked her away and strode towards the new house.

"Get out of the way!" He yelled angrily.

The bridal maidservants who were blocking the door hurriedly made way for both sides, but when they entered the door, they saw Ziwei and Zixu who were throwing themselves on the wedding bed and grabbing the luxurious bride in wedding dress to fight.

The two girls' eyes were red, and they were crying and cursing: "You bitch! You are so shameless, see if I don't scratch your face!"

He recognized Chu Lingyun's two maids. Even though Su Lindang was dumbfounded, he came back to his senses after a moment of stupefaction. He hurriedly strode over and angrily pulled the two maids who were riding on the bride and fighting hard. He opened it, threw it on the ground, and shouted furiously: "You don't know how to live or die, come here, drag the two sluts out for me and beat them to death!"

Dare to touch his woman?Are these two girls out of their minds?
Su Lin was burning with anger, his face was ferocious, and the bridesmaids who were present were so frightened that their knees went limp and they knelt down.

The bride on the bed was crying bitterly. When Su Lin was feeling distressed, Ziwei who was thrown to the ground had already wiped away his tears and crawled over to hug his leg.

Su Lin was disgusted and wanted to throw her away, but Ziwei said loudly in grief and indignation: "My lord, my lord, help me, you save my princess, save my princess quickly!"

Su Lin was at a loss.

Then Zixu got up from the ground reluctantly, ran to the bed and dragged the bride who was lying on the bed crying, and the two fell to the ground and fell into a ball again.

"My lord, look, it's this bitch!" Zixu said angrily, pulling the bride's hair and pushing her in front of Su Lin.

Chu Lingxiu was in a drowsy sleep, and when she suddenly woke up, she heard a scream before she was fully awake, followed by the sound of a cup falling to the ground, and before she could see things clearly, she was caught by two people. The girl was held down, and they fought like crazy.

Her hair was messed up, her hair accessories fell all over the floor, her clothes were also mottled with cracks, her neckline was ripped open, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders, it was pleasing to the eye against the candlelight, but at this moment her face was covered with blood. There were several scratches from the nails, and the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, making it a mess.

Su Lin's eyes were wide open, it seemed that it took him a while to recognize her face, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Why is it you?" Su Lin staggered back a step, and fell down on the messy wedding bed.

Ziwei wiped his tears and crawled over, and kowtowed again and again: "My son, my princess is missing, I don't know if she was killed by her, my son, help me, please find a way to save my princess."

Chu Lingxiu was beaten in a dazed way, and the monk who had been at the height of two feet couldn't figure it out, and now she seemed to vaguely understand——

This is the Su family, the new house where Chu Lingyun got married, and the current situation is that the bride has disappeared, but she is stuck here in her wedding dress.

(End of this chapter)

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