The surroundings were pitch black, and Feng Qingfang couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but he only vaguely saw a shadow, as well as the snow knife in his hand.

The other party didn't seem to expect her strength to be so great, and was stunned for a moment.

Before the other party could recover from the shock, Feng Qing kicked it violently, and when he heard a muffled snort, he fell to the ground, and the dagger also fell to the ground.

It is estimated that this person is not a person with strong martial arts.

Feng Qingfang hurriedly got up and ran in the direction of the door while shouting.

"Help, come on!"

She ran very fast, out of the cell, and ran out of the road for a while, and only then did the people behind chase her out.

Seeing that he was about to go to the prison guard's rest room, but just when Feng Qingfang thought he was going to be saved, he was dumbfounded after running in.

The three men lay on the ground, sleeping more than dead pigs.

No wonder she shouted so loudly and no one came out!

Feng ran out of the duty room again, intending to run out of the prison directly, but she forgot one crucial thing - the key.

The prison was heavily guarded, and every door was locked, and it could only be opened from the outside, and it was impossible for the people inside to get out.

Damn it!

Feng scolded a few times, turned his head to look, and a man dressed as a jailer walked over slowly, smiling quite proudly.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Feng Qingfang cursed two more words in his heart, and instinctively stepped back.

"Who the hell are you? Who sent you to kill me? ”

The other party grinned and said, "You don't need to know this, go to the underworld and ask the king of Yama!" ”

With that, he raised his dagger and quickened his pace and walked towards Feng lightly.

Feng retreated step by step, and soon his back was against the door.

There is no way out at all!

His legs trembled involuntarily, and his sense of fear reached the extreme again, at this time, Feng Qingmad was really extremely regretful, he didn't even learn some martial arts back then.

The man waved his arm and slashed indiscriminately, but although Feng Qingyan didn't know martial arts, his body was more flexible than ordinary people, and he tensed his nerves to dodge at the fastest speed, and he was able to dodge many times.

It's just that after a while, the clothes on his body have also been torn several times.

"You little girl, I underestimated it!" The man snorted, no longer had the patience to entangle, and pounced directly.

Feng Qing was frightened and hurriedly dodged sideways, but the opponent's knife came too fast, and he couldn't dodge after all, and the sharp blade stabbed straight into the flesh and blood.

"Damn it! I've been really ...... lately. The decaying ghost possessed ......" Feng Qing endured the severe pain and scolded weakly.

She had no strength to stand, so she had to sit down against the door, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead and mixing with her tears.

The clothes on her chest were quickly dyed red, and they stood out in the light, and she had never been so seriously injured in her life, except for the last time she was beaten on the board.

But fortunately, the knife did not hit the vital point and deviated from the heart, otherwise she would have been a dead person by now if it stabbed so deeply.

The little girl didn't scream as she had imagined, and the man was surprised.

He wiped the blood off the dagger, walked slowly, and said with a sneer: "Such a little beauty like a flower, I can't bear to kill it, but it's a pity that I have to do things after receiving other people's money, and I can't help it, Miss Fengsan, when you get to the Netherworld, I will burn a few more pieces of paper for you." ”

Who's so rare about your paper? When the old lady becomes a ghost, she will definitely come back to you to ask for her life!

Because he had shed a lot of blood and was in a terrible pain, he couldn't raise his anger to scold people at all, and Feng Qingfang could only scold a few words in his heart.

"Who...... Who sent you to kill me, you have to let me die, you know? Gritting his teeth, he finally asked a word.

Seeing that he was pitiful, the man smiled and leaned down, and while raising his dagger, he replied, "That man is ......."

Before the words could be spoken, a "clang" sound came from the other side, and the door slowly opened.

"Frivolous?"

Feng Qingfang heard Mu Liancheng's voice, and his heart fell to the ground in an instant, leaning down his arm into his arms, only to hear his voice gradually disappearing.

"Frivolous! You hold on, the medic will be here soon, you'll be fine......"

Due to excessive blood loss, Feng Qingyan fainted before he could bring it back to the Prince's Mansion.

Mu Liancheng carefully put her on the bed, watching her breath weaken, and his heart tightened.

Soon, the medical officer was dragged in by Eryou, and before his breath was even, Mu Liancheng warned sharply: "You must cure the person for me, otherwise, I will ask you, did you hear it?" ”

The medical officer nodded hurriedly: "Weichen should do his best!" ”

Then he began to diagnose Feng Qing's pulse.

After looking at the wound, the medical officer said: "Although the wound of the third girl is deep, but it does not hurt the vital point, after taking medicine to stop the bleeding, there will be no danger to life for the time being, but there is too much blood loss, and then she is in a coma. ”

Hearing her say this, Mu Liancheng was a little relieved.

The medical officer wrote down the prescription and handed it to Eryou to grab the medicine.

Mu Liancheng sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the silk quilt up, reached out and stroked Feng's pale cheeks, and his gaze softened.

After about a stick of incense, Dayou walked in lightly and arched his hand: "Your Highness, the jailer has already confessed, saying that the person who bought him to kill the third girl is He Lanchi, the young secretary of Dali Temple. ”

"Helan Chi?" Mu Liancheng was surprised, Helan Chi is the son-in-law of Marquis Wenyuan, not to mention that Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion has no dealings with Dingguo Mansion, just to say that Marquis Wenyuan and Dingguo Gong also have no conflict in political opinions, why did He Lanchi have a grudge against the frivolous and want to put her to death?

This is really puzzling, and it seems that the reason will only be known when he wakes up and asks her in person.

When the next day was on the third pole, Feng Qingfang woke up slowly.

When I opened my eyes, I rolled my eyes and looked around, and found that I was no longer in the prison, and the memories of last night slowly came back.

In the end, it was Mu Liancheng who saved her, and this seems to be the Prince's Mansion.

Hmph, that hateful jailer, when she is well, she must beat him up in person to vent her hatred!

"Ah...... It hurts to death......" I wanted to get up and take a walk, but I only moved slightly, and immediately felt a tearing pain from my chest, Feng Qingfang couldn't help but snort, and lay back down.

But I'm really thirsty......

Feng licked her lips wildly, and when she was uncomfortable, the door was pushed open and someone walked in.

"Are you awake? How does it feel? Mu Liancheng walked briskly and asked with concern.

Feng looked at him lightly, gratitude overflowing his chest.

"I'm fine, I can't die, I'm just a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay." Mu Liancheng poured water and returned to the bedside, carefully helped Feng Qing to sit up, took a soft pillow for her to lean on, and then fed her to drink.

"You bled a lot yesterday and were seriously injured, and you have to recuperate for ten days and half a month."

Feng lightly touched the wound under his clothes, frowned, and said, "That jailer said that he took a person's money to kill me, and he doesn't know who that person is." ”

"I have already asked out, and the person who bought him is He Lanchi, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

"Helan Chi?" Feng Qingfang was stunned, but then it suddenly dawned on him, and he figured out a lot of things, it is likely that the palace killed the queen mother and blamed her person, and it was also He Lanchi.

Seeing this, Mu Liancheng asked suspiciously, "Do you have any grievances with Helan Chi?" ”

"It's not a direct grudge." Feng Qing thought about it wildly, and simply told Mu Liancheng about the Lin family's affair with Helan Chi.

"In other words, Helan Chi is actually worried that his affair with the Lin family will be exposed, so he killed you?" Mu Liancheng is an extremely smart person, and he cleared his mind in three or two sentences, "Could it be that he is the mastermind behind the killing of his mother?" ”

"Most likely, it's me who has caused the queen, I'm sorry......" Feng frowned, and his guilt was overflowing.

She thought that she was smart and cautious enough to quickly uncover the affair between the Lin family and Helan Chi and drive the Lin family out of the Dingguo Mansion, but she didn't expect that this step after step, every step went wrong, and things were far more difficult than she imagined.

If only she failed, but now she has caused the queen to die tragically, she is actually no different from the murderer.

"I killed the queen, I ...... When I kill He Lanchi and the Lin family to avenge the queen, I will come to ask His Highness for my guilt, and when the time comes, if you want to kill or kill, I will never complain. ”

Mu Liancheng was silent for a long time, and said softly: "The matter has come to this, I just killed you, and the queen mother can't be resurrected, besides, this matter is not to blame you, Helan Chi is the murderer, if you want to kill him, you should also treat him, not you, you don't have to blame yourself too much." ”

These words surprised and moved Feng Qingfang, but more importantly, he felt guilty.

"You should hate me, I've always caused you trouble, I've scooped you a few times, and now it's ...... You shouldn't be so nice to me, I'm not worth it. ”

Mu Liancheng wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, and said: "According to this, this palace feels that it is too forgiving, so let's wait for you to heal your injuries, I will think about how to retaliate against you, what do you think?" ”

Feng Qingyan knew that he didn't want her to feel too guilty, so he deliberately said this, so that she felt even more guilty.

"The murderer was arrested last night, it was a palace maid in the mother's harem, but unfortunately when she was about to confess, she was shot by a silver needle."

Mu Liancheng changed the topic and said: "But Helan Chi is outside the palace, it is impossible to control a palace maid and let her do things for herself, let alone kill people in a situation like last night, so I suspect ......"

"Do you suspect that Helan Chi has a relationship with someone in the palace, and that person is the one who most directly directs the palace maid?"

Feng Qingyan felt that things were getting more and more complicated.

Mu Liancheng nodded.

"Yes, moreover, that person can move around the palace, and he is still a person with a certain status, not an ordinary palace person, either a prince or a princess, or a harem concubine."

Feng Qingfang thought to herself, Helan Chi is a master of love, and he is the best at coaxing women, so he should have an affair with a certain concubine in the harem, right?

Thinking of this, he looked at Mu Liancheng, but he was silent.