"Subordinates take orders!"

The cold wind bowed his hands and turned around to leave.

"etc!"

A voice came from the rain curtain.

Han Lu, dressed in black shorts, walked quickly out in the rain.

"Guard Han, please take me with you."

After saying that, he turned to Xin Nianyan and knelt upright in the rain curtain.

"Master, please give Han Lu a chance to take revenge with your own hands!"

Xin Nianyan paused and said, "Okay, go ahead."

With a look of joy on his face, Han stood up, climbed over the wall with Han Feng and left Yanyun Courtyard.

Thunder roared, and Xin Nianyan retreated into the house and closed the door.

The room is warm and quiet, isolated from all the coldness and noise outside.

the other side.

Han Lu followed Han Feng on horseback and chased him out of the city.

There was no moon on the rainy night and the road was muddy. The two of them carried an old oil lamp, drifting like ghosts in the rainy night.

Soon, they caught up with the members of Feiyan Pavilion who were chasing after them in a carriage.

"Gu Yu, where are we?"

Hanfeng asked loudly.

The carriage lifted the curtain, and a woman leaned out half of her body.

"We're ahead, we're probably approaching Yanhua Forest."

Han Lu squinted her eyes in the rain and drove her horse closer to the carriage.

"Girl, let me lend you a knife."

After saying that, he raised his hand and put it on the handle of the knife at Gu Yu's waist.

Gu Yu subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Han Feng took the first step and held down Gu Yu's hand.

Han Lu pulled out Gu Yu's long knife with a loud sound, took the reins and galloped towards the direction of Yanhua Forest.

"Follow her!"

Hanfeng frowned and ordered to speed up.

Cold Dew is their first mission in Feiyan Pavilion, and they have done so much just for her.

If something goes wrong with her, how will she explain it to the lady?

Soon, a group of people in the dark caught up with the carriage in front.

"Light the fire and shoot the arrows!" Hanfeng raised his hand, and the people in Feiyan Pavilion behind him quickly lit the kerosene arrows, drew their bows, and shot out.

Han Lu, who was following behind, only felt the fire flashing rapidly above him. Looking up, he saw rockets all over the sky shooting towards the carriage in front of him.

I don’t know what the kerosene was made of, but it kept getting wet in the rain, illuminating the carriage clearly.

"ah--"

"There's an assassin!"

"Protect your lord!!"

There was a commotion ahead, and the carriage quickly overturned. Han Lu sped up, and everyone in Feiyan Pavilion abandoned the carriage, jumped up, and attacked the carriage lying on the roadside.

Soon there was a sound of fighting, and the exchange of swords was particularly clear in the rain, accompanied by the smell of burning oil.

He soon got wet from the heavy rain.

A man rolled out of the carriage, dressed in prison uniform. He looked frightened and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Han Lu's eyes widened angrily. The heavy rain not only did not waver her at all, but washed away the hatred in her eyes.

She dragged a long knife and chased Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan ran as fast as he could, but his unrecovered leg injury dragged him down. As he ran slower and slower, the wound opened and blood spread all over the floor.

Finally, he limped and stumbled to the ground, retreating in horror amid the mud.

"Who are you? Please let me go. I can give you money, give you money!"

He begged for mercy in a hurry.

Han Lu had long messy hair, and her black clothes were soaked, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Uncle, it's me."

Han Lu spoke softly and walked up to him.

"Yu Qing?" Song Qingyuan felt cold in his heart and shuddered heavily.

"You still remember me."

Han Lu looked at him condescendingly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and there was a loud thunder, and she looked like an evil ghost coming to seek life under the lightning.

She suddenly raised her hand and slashed Song Qingyuan's body mercilessly with a clatter of the long knife.

Blood spurted out, all over her face, and even her vision turned red.

No, she is an evil ghost who comes to seek life.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Song Qingyuan howled in pain, and the knife slashed from his body to his face, making him go crazy with fear.

"Yuqing, don't kill me, I'm your uncle!"

"I know I was wrong, please let me go. I beg you, I will give you money, and I will kowtow to your parents to admit my mistake..."

Song Qingyuan said, suddenly reaching out to grab the knife in Han Lu's hand.

Han Lian looked expressionless, and with one wrong blade of his backhand, his hand was completely cut off.

There was another wailing sound, but Han Lu just turned a deaf ear.

She slashed at Song Qingyuan one after another, muttering: "You don't deserve to kowtow and admit your mistake, just go and die."

It wasn't until Song Qingyuan made no more noise that she stopped, and the knife in her hand fell into the bloody mud.

"Father...Mom, my daughter has avenged you!"

Han Lu raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction and fell back.

A figure caught her at the waist, and she didn't know how long she had been looking behind her.

"Thank you for your hard work," he said.

Han Lu recognized the voice, closed her eyes and lay in his arms, losing consciousness.

…

There was an autumn rain and a cold. After the rain, the summer heat completely disappeared and it started to get colder.

Yanhualin.

The Xiangfu's carriage slowly stopped, Xin Nianyan got out, wrapped himself in a cloak, and walked quickly into the medicine house.

The news came back last night that Hanfeng and the others intercepted Song Qingyuan's carriage and killed him on the spot, but Hanlu was brought back to Yaoju by the miracle doctor.

So Xin Nianyan came to Yanhualin early in the morning.

She had a hunch that the things she was curious about at the beginning would be solved today.

All the doormen at Yaoju knew Xin Nianyan, and no one stopped her as she rushed in.

It wasn't until I entered the backyard that I pulled over a little medicine boy and asked, "Where's the miracle doctor?"

"In the bedroom." the little medicine boy replied.

Xin Nianyan raised her eyebrows and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

Ning Wuji, he never keeps patients overnight here, why did he break the rules today?

Moreover, he also moved people into the bedroom. He really didn’t treat Han Lu as an outsider!

Have you asked her about this master? Ah?

She angrily pushed open the bedroom door. Before she could question her, she was struck by the silent atmosphere of the two people inside and was speechless for a moment.

"You're here." Ning Wuji seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and waved to her, gesturing for Xin Nianyan to come in.

"Miss." Han Lu stood up and was about to salute, but Ning Wuji held her down.

"Don't be too polite, just rest." Xin Nianyan quickly stopped her from saluting and looked at Ning Wuji.

"What's wrong with her?"
To be continued...