Chapter 90 Death Song of the Dead (2)
Three days later, Lin Junlan was sitting in the courtyard, looking at some bruises and the engraved words on her wrist, frowning.
He raised his eyes, looked at the newborn sunshine again, and sighed. When he lowered his eyes, he saw Fu Shiting walking towards him.
He couldn't help but sit up a little straighter and smooth over the scratches on his wrists. Then he saw a man walking up and said something unknown to Fu Shiting's ear.
Then, Fu Shiting's eyes darkened a little. He walked closer to him, put the medicine in front of his eyes, and said, "Jun Lan, take the medicine well. I'll be right back."
Lin Junlan looked at the bowl of medicine and nodded silently, "Yes, I understand."
Watching Fu Shiting leave, Lin Junlan glanced at the medicine, then picked up the medicine bowl and poured the bowl of medicine into the flowers nearby. Watching the medicine sink into the soil, his eyes were downcast, "And...
How many days."
Bang, a stone was thrown at his feet. He frowned. He picked up the stone and found that the stone was a little strange. After crushing it, a note was revealed: Wooden house five miles west of the city, Buddha on the right
, turn three times, there is a dark room in the house, and the dead man wants to see him.
Jingmo raised his head and looked around. When he found no one, he tore the note into pieces and threw it into the soil in front of him. He waved his sleeves to cover up the paper, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
When he arrived at the place mentioned in the note, he opened the darkroom. As soon as he entered the darkroom, a man in red threw himself into his arms, "Jun Lan, Jun Lan."
Su Jingchen hugged Lin Junlan and buried her head in his arms, acting like a baby.
Lin Junlan glanced around. The twelve dead men were all sitting in a dark room. Some of them were on the cantilevered beams, and some were hidden in the darkness. They were silent and gloomy. The only thing they had in common was that they all wore masks.
A dead person's face will not be shown, unless he is a close friend of life or death, or the person who entrusted his life to him.
There were many people whom Lin Junlan did not know, and there were a few whom he had seen but was not familiar with.
Feng Yujin was dressed in white, standing in the center of the dead soldiers. 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, and then walked to the table, "
Junlan, please sit down, we are all our own people."
Lin Junlan nodded, then looked at Su Jingchen, "Jingchen, how are you doing, Your Highness?"
Su Jingchen sighed and shook his head, "It's not good, it's very weak."
When His Highness the Crown Prince's body was at its weakest, he could not even feel his pulse. Su Yanzhi's torture to His Highness the Crown Prince was not only physical, but also psychological torture.
With these words, several people who had been hiding in the darkness came out. The leader's black clothes concealed his deep voice. Under the dark mask, a pair of purple eyes stared at Su Jingchen, "Don't worry, Your Highness, we will kill Su Yanzhi."
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Lin Junlan was silent, standing aside with a heavy heart. He didn't know why, but he always had a bad premonition.
At this time, the person who had been staring at Lin Junlan flew down from the beam. The fox's mask was dark red like an enchanting flower. His beautiful eyes looked at Lin Junlan's wrist, walked up to him, and handed him a bottle.
After the medicine passed, "This... is effective for the injury on your hand."
Lin Junlan was startled and subconsciously held her wrist. On his wrist, there was still engraved...
The fox's face lowered his eyes, and his voice was dark, "Take it, I'll remove the scar."
Lin Junlan: "..."
Seeing that Lin Junlan hadn't moved, Su Jingchen raised his hand to collect the bottle of medicine and put it in Lin Junlan's sleeve pocket, "Thank you very much, Fox Mian, we Junlan accepted it."
Feng Yujin: "..."
The silver-haired man smiled, sat down and knocked on the table, "Let's talk about the plan."
Su Jingchen immediately said, "Wait a minute, His Highness also sent a message that if there is any accident, we will retreat immediately."
This sentence is what His Highness always says. Although... the dead soldiers will never retreat until they complete their mission, but His Highness's words are also a mission, aren't they?
"Retreat? Retreat to where?"
In the darkness, someone didn't know who asked. Su Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at the blue figure sitting on the cantilever, "Where can we go? Southland."
The man in blue raised his mask and twirled a silver needle in his hand, "What should I do, Your Highness? Why don't you let Your Highness wait here to die? Why don't I die with Your Highness?"
"Fei Ye, you must not question His Highness's order..."
Feng Yujin lowered his gaze and gave a silent reminder.
After these words, the man in blue sitting on the cantilever flew out the silver needle from his hand and nailed it to the wooden pillar, "I would rather die than retreat."
The man sitting on the cantilevered beam spoke in a low voice, "Your Highness must leave and return to the Southern Kingdom in order to preserve everything in the Southern Kingdom."
Feng Yujin lowered his eyes, and his silver hair fell in front of his eyes, "Hu, when the time comes, I will lead Feiye and the others to kill Su Yanzhi. After you receive His Highness, go west to the border, where King Hencheng is stationed."
"Gu Qingnian, the Seventh Prince should open the city gate and take His Highness back to the Southern Kingdom."
As long as you return to the Southern Kingdom, everything can return to its original state. As long as His Highness returns, everyone will be cohesive.
Lin Junlan frowned, "How did you receive His Highness, and how were you sure that Su Yanzhi would definitely go to the top of Lingjue Mountain? How certain are you of all this?"
There are too many uncertainties and too many risks in this plan. If you make one wrong step, your entire army will be wiped out.
"King Heisei, he...can't be trusted."
Suddenly, the secret door was opened again, Chu Muyan walked in, and naturally walked to Feng Yujin's side, "He can't be trusted, you must find another way out."
When Feng Yujin raised her head and saw Chu Muyan, her eyes lowered slightly, "Why are you here? You are not in my plan."
"There was never anyone in your plans."
Chu Muyan stared at Feng Yujin with cold eyes, walked over, and smashed the table in front of him with one palm, "You want to take them to death, don't you?"
"The dead man is about to die, young master Mu Yan."
Chu Muyan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped it with a slap, knocking off the mask on the side of Feng Yujin's face. The mask slipped off, and the beautiful face looked a bit cold in the darkness.
A red mark opened on the side of his face.
For a moment, no one spoke, and no one dared to step forward.
Chu Muyan never gets angry easily, but with the current situation, he can't calm down. "Going to the east is General Long Si's Mansion. Going to the north is the Chu family's military camp. But you can't go west, not over there."
Xin. The Seventh Prince is suspected of assassinating the Chu family."
Feng Yujin crushed the mask in her hand and looked at Chu Muyan with a low gaze, "Okay, Second Young Master Chu, let me ask you, how likely is it that your Chu family's army will be able to access the military camp for the hostages sent to the Northern Kingdom?"
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It’s not that he doesn’t know how to deliver security to the military camp, but can he really deliver it?
"In what capacity are we taking His Highness the Crown Prince back to the Southern Kingdom? The Crown Prince? Or His Highness the Second Highness Jingxi?"
They had no way of taking the hostage into the Southern Kingdom in the name of the Crown Prince, because the one who originally sent him to the Northern Kingdom was His Royal Highness, and could only be His Highness.
"The royal family of the Southern Kingdom did not open their mouths, but the general took the hostage back to the Southern Kingdom. What crime is that?"
Without an order from the royal family, how many people in the Southern Kingdom would dare to disobey the imperial edict.
Is it relying on the "Second Highness" who pretends to be His Royal Highness, or is it relying on the regent who has military power and is already scrupulous about the people in the court?
"There is no need for the Northern Kingdom to take action. If each of the Southern Kingdom's courtiers gets a copy of your Chu family's attempt to bring trouble to the royal family, they will be able to make all the loyal members of your Chu family die from rumors."
"Second Young Master Chu, you have a grudge, but we can only trust that one person who has good intentions."
Chapter completed!