Three days later, Lin Junlan sat in the courtyard, looking at some blue and purple marks on his wrist and the engraving, and frowned.

He raised his eyes, looked at the newborn sunshine, and sighed. When he lowered his eyes, he saw Fu Shiting walking towards him.

I couldn't help but sit up a little, restraining the marks on my wrist, but I saw someone walking up and leaning against Fu Shiting's ear and saying something.

Then, Fu Shiting's eyes sank a little. He approached his side, placed the medicine in front of him, and said, "Jun Lan, you can drink the medicine well, I'll go back."

Lin Junlan looked at the bowl of medicine and nodded silently, "Well, I understand."

Seeing Fu Shiting leave, Lin Junlan glanced at the medicine, then picked up the medicine bowl and poured the medicine into the flowers beside him. Seeing the medicine sinking into the soil, his eyes were low, "There are still... a few days."

A stone was thrown at his feet and frowned. He picked up the stone and found that the stone was a little strange. After crushing it, a note was revealed: The wooden house in Wuli West of the city, Buddha on the right, turn three times, the dark room inside the house, and the dead soldiers asked for a visit.

Jingsilently looked up and looked around. After finding no one, he tore the note to pieces and threw it into the soil in front of him. He waved his sleeves to cover the paper, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

When he arrived at the place mentioned in the note, he opened the dark room. As soon as he entered the dark room, a man in red threw himself into his arms, "Jun Lan, Jun Lan."

Su Jingchen hugged Lin Junlan and buried his head in his arms and acted coquettishly.

Lin Junlan glanced around and saw that the twelve dead soldiers were all sitting in the dark room. Some of them were on the hanging beams, while others were hidden in the darkness, quiet and low. The only thing in common is that they all wore masks.

The dead man does not show his face unless he is a friend of life and death, or a person who delivers his life.

There are many people who Lin Junlan doesn’t know, and there are a few people who have seen them, but they are not familiar with them.

Feng Yujin was wearing white clothes and stood in the center of the death warrior. His silver hair was extremely dazzling and his silver mask covered his handsome appearance, but his clothes looked particularly noble. He glanced at Lin Junlan, then walked to the table, "Junlan, sit down, they are all his own people."

Lin Junlan nodded, then looked at Su Jingchen, "Jingchen, how about Your Highness?"

Su Jingchen sighed and shook his head, "Not very good, very weak."

When His Highness the Crown Prince was the weakest, he couldn't even feel the pulse. Su Yanzhi's torture to His Highness the Crown Prince was not only physical, but also psychological torture.

This sentence made several people who were originally hiding in the darkness come out. The leader covered the low and dark mask with his dark eyes, "Relieve your highness, we will kill Su Yanzhi."

Lin Junlan stood silently, feeling heavy, for some reason, he always had a bad premonition.

At this time, the person who had been staring at Lin Junlan flew down from under the beam of the room. The fox's mask was dark red like a charming flower. His beautiful eyes looked at Lin Junlan's wrist and walked to him, handing a bottle of medicine, "This... is effective for the injury on your hand."

Lin Junlan was shocked and subconsciously held his wrist, and there was still an engraving on his wrist...

The fox lowered his eyes and his voice was dark, "Please take it, it's scar-free."

Lin Junlan: “…”

Seeing that Lin Junlan had not moved, Su Jingchen raised his hand and put it in Lin Junlan's sleeve bag. "Thank you, fox face, we Junlan took it."

Feng Yujin: "..."

The silver-haired man smiled, sat and knocked on the table, "Let's talk about the plan."

Su Jingchen immediately spoke, "Wait, Your Highness is still circulating a message. If there is any accident, we will retreat immediately."

This sentence was explained by Your Highness at all times. Although... the dead soldiers will never retreat until they complete the task, but your Highness's sentence is also a task, isn't it?

“Retreat? Where to retreat?”

In the darkness, I don’t know who asked. Su Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at the blue figure sitting on the hanging beam, “Where can you go, the South.”

The man in blue raised his mask and turned a silver needle in his hand, "What should you do with Your Highness? Let Your Highness wait for death here, so I should die with Your Highness."

"Fei Ye, don't question Your Highness's order..."

Feng Yujin lowered his eyes and silently reminded him.

After this sentence, the man in blue dress, who was sitting on the hanging beam, flew out in his hand and nailed it to the wooden pillar, "I would rather die than retreat."

The man sitting on the hanging beam spoke quietly, "Your Highness must go back to the south to save everything in the south."

Feng Yujin lowered his eyes and his silver hair fell in front of him, "Fox, then, I will take Feiye and the others to kill Su Yanzhi. After you receive His Highness, go west and go to the border, where King Heisei is stationed."

"Gu Qingnian, the Seventh Prince should open the city gate and take His Highness back to the South."

As long as you return to the southern country, everything can return to the origin. As long as your highness returns, everyone will have cohesion.

Lin Junlan frowned, "How come you get your highness, how can you be sure that Su Yanzhi will definitely go to the top of Lingjue Mountain. You are somewhat sure of all this."

There are too many uncertainties and too many risks in the plan. As long as you take a wrong step, you will be wiped out.

"King Heisei, he... is not trustworthy."

Suddenly, the secret door was opened again. Chu Muyan walked in and naturally walked to Feng Yujin's side. "He is not trustworthy, you must find another way out."

When Feng Yujin looked up and saw Chu Muyan, his eyes lowered slightly, "Why are you here? I don't have you in my plan."

"There's never anyone in your plan."

Chu Muyan's cold eyes were fixed on Feng Yujin, and walked over, slapped the table in front of him with a palm, "You want to take them to die, do you?"

"The dead soldier is about to die, Young Master Mu Yan."

Chu Muyan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped it. With a snap, he knocked off the mask on Feng Yujin's face. The mask slid down. His beautiful appearance passed a little cold in the darkness, and a red mark cut open on his face.

For a moment, no one spoke, and no one dared to step forward.

Chu Muyan never got angry easily, but now the situation is in a difficult situation, he can't calm down. "To the east, it is the residence of General Long Si. To the north, it is the military camp of the Chu family. It just cannot go west, so it is not trustworthy there. The Seventh Prince is suspected of assassinating the Chu family."

Feng Yujin crushed the mask on his hand, looked at Chu Muyan with a low look, "Okay, Mr. Chu, let me ask you, how likely is your Chu army to connect to the military camp that was sent to the north."

He didn't know how to send it to the military camp, but could he really give it to him?

"In what capacity do we take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the southern country, are you the Crown Prince? Or the Second Prince of Jingxi?"

They had no way to take the proton into the southern country in the name of the prince, because even the second royal prince who sent it to the northern country was his Royal Highness, and he could only be the second royal prince.

"What is the crime of the Southern Royal Family returning to the Southern Kingdom before it opens its words?"

Without the orders issued by the royal family, how many people in the southern country dare to disobey the imperial edict?

Is it because of pretending to be the "Second Your Highness" of His Royal Highness, or because of the regent who has military power and has been cared for by the people in the court.

"There is no need for the Northern Kingdom to take action. Each of the court officials in the Southern Kingdom will ginseng a book about your Chu family's disaster to the royal family, which will cause the loyal and wise men of your Chu family to die in rumors."

"Young Master Chu, you have grudges, but we can only trust that person and have good intentions."
Chapter completed!