Jiang Han had two sacks on his horseback, his emaciated cheeks with a hint of sneer, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked a little excited.

"Ready? Wind Ling Villa. ”

Under the setting sun, Jiang Han turned her back to the west, and the warm sunlight hit her back, enveloping her whole person in an orange halo.

She sat on the brown red horse, tied two sacks of explosives on both sides, and picked her chin at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo met her gaze and smiled.

"Drive!"

The two carried the sunset on their backs to the Fengling Villa outside the city.

Is Fengyi Lingyang's killer a killer?

Tonight is the time of your death.

As night fell, it was pitch black outside the city.

Lin Mo and Jiang Han stood on a high place, looking at Fengling Villa with a faint point of light not far away.

Jiang Han panted and put down the two sacks, gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Mo, "You...... If you bury explosives, you will bury explosives, why do you climb such a high hillside? Still so far from the lodge? ”

Lin Mo glanced at her lightly, "Observe the enemy's situation, okay, you can leave now." ”

She picked up a sack in Jiang Han's hand, resisted and ran down the high slope.

Lin Mo and Jiang Han divided their labor, and planted some explosives outside the walls of Fengling Villa, and after a while, Lin Mo lit a fire outside, and Jiang Han stood far away and threw it into the villa, which was bound to raze Fengling Villa to the ground and blow those killers to heaven.

After midnight, Lin Mo walked away and withdrew after lighting the fire.

Jiang Han loved explosives the most, and when the fuse outside the wall was about to burn out, he lit the explosives in his hand and threw them into the villa one by one.

After throwing all the explosives in the sack in, she clapped her hands, turned around and pulled Lin Mo to flee the scene as quickly as possible.

The two of them ran to the top of the hill just now, only to hear the continuous explosions behind them.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the firelight that kept flashing in the dark night, as well as the earth-shattering explosion, and a little coolness appeared in his eyes.

On the side, Jiang Han was still immersed in excitement, a light that he hadn't seen for a long time flashed in his eyes, and he raised the corners of his lips at Lin Mogao, "It's really happy, boss, why don't we just do it and blow up the Chu Palace, right?" ”

The sound of explosions in the distance had stopped, and the night had fallen into silence and darkness again, like hell, and Lin Mo and Jiang Han were like the Shura of hell.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand to pull him, turned around and walked down the mountain, "King Chu deserves to die, Lin Lingxue deserves to die, and Concubine Shu deserves to die too......"

"So what? Do you want to do it? Jiang Han seemed to be very excited tonight.

The explosion just now completely aroused his pleasure of abusing others, in this era of cold weapons, she can make explosives, and she can be invincible with this.

Lin Mo stopped, looked at her worriedly, for a long time, raised his hand and punched her, "Are you awake?" Hundreds of people in the Chu Palace, do they all have to accompany these three people to be buried? What do you think? ”

After saying that, he took her wrist and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Han was stunned by her sudden punch, and didn't wake up until he heard her words.

She was so impulsive that she almost lost her conscience for the pleasure of the moment.

The two rushed back to Linning City overnight, and when they arrived in the city, the sky was already exposed, and the two went home separately.

At this time, Feng Yichen in the Tilting Pavilion had already woken up.

He woke up and didn't see Lin Mo, and asked Steward Jiang, but no one knew where Lin Mo was.

In this thick night, Lin Mo was not in the mansion, and no one knew her whereabouts.

Feng Yichen ignored Steward Jiang's persuasion, struggled to get up in a hurry, and just got out of bed, his feet were weak, and he fell on the edge of the bed.

Steward Jiang stretched out his hand to help Feng Yichen up, his face full of worry, "Don't worry, the princess should be busy with something, and she will not be in danger if she has something to do and is desperate to protect her." ”

Heartless?

That's right! How did he forget about this!

He held Steward Jiang's arm and called out in a weak voice.

Desperate to fall.

Feng Yichen's heart was shocked, and he knew that Lin Mo would leave them behind to protect him.

The wound on his chest, coupled with the rapid fire in his heart, a mouthful of fishy sweet liquid poured into his throat, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed down the corner of his lips.

He didn't care, gasping and asking, "Do you know...... The princess is in ...... Whence? ”

After asking this sentence with great difficulty, the whole person couldn't stand still, and suddenly fell on the bed.

"Lord Yu ......"

"Is the prince awake?"

A sudden voice interrupted his desperate words, Lin Mo strode into the inner hall, and when he saw the blood on the corner of Feng Yichen's lips, his eyes froze, and he strode forward to support him from Steward Jiang's hand.

She hurriedly helped Feng Yichen to lie down and sighed, "The prince is lying down when he wakes up, why is he still up?" ”

Seeing Lin Mo come back safely, Feng Yichen's worries were still there, and she let her help her lie down.

After relieving her emotions, she asked her, "Where has the princess gone?" The king woke up...... I don't see the princess, I'm very worried! ”

Seeing Lin Mo coming back, he turned around and walked out.

Steward Jiang leaned over, "The old slave went to see if the prince's medicine was good." After saying this, he withdrew and closed the door of the temple.

Lin Mo covered him with the quilt, pursed his lips, and a trace of grievance appeared on his dirty little face, "You finally woke up, if you don't wake up, I'm going to run away with the child with others." ”

"You......" Feng Yichen looked at her helplessly, picked up the square handkerchief next to the pillow, and laboriously raised his hand to wipe the dirt and dust on her face, "Where did you go?" With a muddy face, those who don't know think you're going to dig the grave. ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "The prince really guessed correctly, I just went to dig the grave, but it was dug for the living, and hundreds of people were buried." ”

Feng Yichen was stunned by her words, frowned, and his eyes were puzzled, "What did Mo Mo do?" ”

Lin Mo smiled mysteriously, and there was a knock on the door and the voice of Steward Jiang, "Lord and Princess, the medicine is ready." ”

"Well, bring it in." Lin Mo responded, pulled the quilt for Feng Yichen, and turned around to bring the medicine from the tray in Steward Jiang's hand.

There are still some dirty parts on her face that can't be wiped off with a dry handkerchief, and she looks a little embarrassed.

Feng Yichen suddenly looked at her scarred hand, her heart sank, pain appeared in her dark eyes, she raised her hand and put the medicine aside, holding the hand full of wounds.

Lin Mo glanced down at his hands, the bandages were all removed, and the wounds were all scabbed.

The black and red scabs on the white and tender hands of jade looked shocking.

Seeing the pain on Feng Yichen's face, she ...... If you think she'll say it's okay, you're wrong.

She pursed her mouth, her clear eyes full of grievances, "Ah Chen, I hurt so much, I want to hear you say that you love me." ”

"Fool." Feng Yichen put her hand in front of her pale lips and kissed it lightly, "Doesn't it hurt to say that you love you?" It was my fault, I didn't think of it. ”

Seeing that he was a little lonely, Lin Mo didn't want to tease him anymore, so he pulled his hand back and picked his lips, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore to lie to you." ”

She picked up the medicine on the side, put it to her lips and tried it, and felt that it was not hot before feeding it to Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen drank the medicine she fed one by one, and the pain in the center of her eyes did not go away.

There was a hint of coldness oozing from his eyes, Feng Yiling's account was to be calculated carefully.

Before the medicine was finished, Steward Jiang brought the people from Rongwang's Mansion over.