Chapter 671: Assassination

Concubine Yang is now the concubine of the harem, and it has become a big thing in the temple to go to the mountains to worship the Buddha.

The compliment on his face to Concubine Yang was obvious, and he bowed to Concubine Yang again and again, saying that Concubine Yang was a fairy concubine in her last life, and the immortal driving here was a blessing for this temple.

Ran Heya was disgusted by his dog-legged smile, but Concubine Yang was praised very happily, holding her stomach and talking happily with the host, Ran Heya listened on the sidelines, but her mind was already wandering, thinking about how to sneak out unconsciously later.

"Master doesn't know, I have a friend who once made a wish to have a child in the temple, and now his wish has come true, I have prepared a lot of generous gifts, and made a special trip to make a wish for my friend."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ran Heya, and Ran Heya had to show a grateful smile, thinking in his heart that it was worthy of me, and the lies were so realistic.

"Don't worry, I don't think the mother should be for others, and the child should make a good wish for the prince in her belly."

Listening to the monk's words, Concubine Yang's eyes lit up, and she touched her stomach and anxiously asked for verification, "This, what I am pregnant with is really a son?" ”

The monk touched his beard, and his face was profound, "Not only that, but there is also an unsightly origin, if Niangniang wants to hear it, the poor monk can only tell you one person, please Niangniang retreat." ”

Concubine Yang still had a bit of a brain, she regained some consciousness and looked around hesitantly.

The monk said, "The poor monk has already risked his life by leaking the secret of heaven, and if the mother doesn't believe it, forget it." ”

After speaking, he was quite temperamental, and was ready to leave Concubine Yang and Ran Heya behind. Ran Heya looked at the monk with a look of being dragged and angry, and thought unconvinced, let's go, if you are yourself, you will definitely not stop it, which temple does not have two god sticks, just go and find another one, Concubine Yang is carrying the emperor's dragon seed in her belly, no matter which hill temple comes out, don't you have to pick up something good?

The problem is that Concubine Yang is not sober, not only is she not sober, but she also grabbed the monk a little eagerly, and pleaded with a smile: "Master, don't be angry, since the master is afraid of revealing the secret of heaven, I will keep them away." ”

"Niangniang" Ran Heya was very helpless, and once again silently complained in her heart, so easy to deceive, no wonder Yang Fengxuan had to lock you up.

Concubine Yang probably knew that she was a little reckless in doing this, but she still glanced at Ran Heya pitifully, as if she was begging for a fulfillment, Ran Heya stopped her pleading eyes, and I could only swallow the dissatisfaction in my heart.

"Why doesn't this donor avoid it?"

The monk saw Ran Heya standing still, still a little unhappy, Ran Heya said to him directly, "Stinky monk, if you want to say it, just say it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, I'm Niangniang's personal maidservant, you can't drive me away, die!" ”

Ran Heya felt that she was also multi-hearted, looking at the entire capital, who didn't know that Concubine Yang was favored, and she was still worried about her, could it be that someone would eat the bear's heart and leopard gall and want to harm her? How afraid of death is that......

"Okay, the poor monk intends to let you go, but you are kind enough to treat you as a donkey's liver and lungs. Then it's no wonder that the poor monks! ”

As soon as his words revealed murderous intent, Ran Heya knew in his heart that it was not good, how could the monk still look like a monk after saying these words, he glared at Concubine Yang fiercely, and said some grievances that the two of them couldn't understand.

"If you want to blame it, blame your own man! The so-called father's debt is paid by the son, so let the child in your womb pay back my brother's life! ”

Ran Heya's eyes were shaken by a cold light, and he looked fixedly, the old monk was holding a dagger in his hand, and rushed towards Concubine Yang with a cruel smile, Concubine Yang couldn't dodge, and she was about to be pierced through the heart by this dagger, Ran Heya didn't know where she got the courage, so she rushed over to protect Concubine Yang, because the strength was too great, but the two of them staggered the dagger because of the blessing in disguise.

Ke Ran Heya fell to the ground with Concubine Yang in her arms, her body was still cushioned by Concubine Yang's body, and there was a burst of pain in her lower abdomen, Ran Heya didn't care about anything, and curled up on the ground holding her stomach.

The only good news is that Concubine Yang seems to be fine, she has been scared silly, seeing Ran and Ya's legs. The blood kept oozing out between, and I guessed that Ran Heya's fetus might not be saved.

But she still knelt beside Ran Heya in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"You're stupid, can't you run?"

The pain in the lower abdomen gradually intensified, and Ran Heya endured the severe pain to remind Concubine Yang, and Concubine Yang's voice was full of trills, "That...... So what do you do? ”

"Neither of you can run!"

The old monk who was shaken for a while quickly regained his spirits, looking at the two women on the ground with fierce eyes, Ran Heya covered his stomach, Concubine Yang did not run away alone, but helped her sit up in place, although this practice is no different from giving away people's heads, but Ran Heya still has a certain amount of emotion.

"The two of us are women's families who don't leave the door, so your hatred shouldn't be directed at us."

The old monk knew that Ran Heya was stalling for time, but he didn't mind. On the contrary, I felt that these two women couldn't escape from the palm of their hands, so they let them die to understand.

"Naturally, I won't have any grudges with you, but this woman's man ......"

As he spoke, a trace of resentment crossed the old monk's eyes, and he looked at Concubine Yang with a bloodthirsty smile, "I heard that he cares about the child in your belly very much, and the poor monk will let him taste the loss of his favorite person today!" ”

Saying that, as if entering the crazy mode, regardless of rushing towards Concubine Yang, Concubine Yang was about to be scared and crying, but halfway through, a feather arrow burst out, shooting straight into the monk's back, and when the monk fell, it was only two steps away from Ran Heya, and Ran Heya could clearly feel the blood spurting out of the monk's wound.

It was disgusting, but she didn't have the strength to vomit now.

only knew that after seeing a figure in a daze, he fell into a coma with confidence, and Concubine Yang's crying voice was still echoing in her ears, "Woo woo, her body is so cold, why did she shed so much blood, will she die!" ”

The man didn't answer her, but silently picked up Ran and Ya.

Ran Heya finally smelled the smell that made her familiar and reassuring, she wanted to open her eyes, wanted to raise her hand to touch Wen Xinyuan's face, but she couldn't, she could barely move her fingers.

Ran Heya's plain skirt had been stained red with blood, Wen Xinyuan carried her down the mountain step by step, apologizing guiltily every step she took, "I'm sorry......"

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