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"Miss will protect Peach Blossom, what's there to be afraid of?" If one were to say that Jun Qingshang was the goddess in her heart, then Yun Ruoleng was a person that was even greater than the gods in her heart.

After all, a person who was able to make even a Deity listen obediently was even more powerful than a Deity.

Yun Ruoleng's gaze softened, but he maintained a straight face: "If you want to speak to me about this, then go out and don't speak nonsense."

"This servant understands." Peach Blossom nodded, her small head resting on Yun Ruoleng's soft bed. Calculating the time, it was almost time for Yun Ruoleng to drink the Body Nourishing Medicinal Solution, she sat on the step and spoke a few words to before leaving.

Yun Ruoleng looked at the Peach Blossom that disappeared from the door, deep in thought.

Not long after Peach Blossom left, she ran back in a hurry. An Xiang who was behind her was covered in blood all over, and there was even a wound on her face. The wound looked very sinister, and was still bleeding.

Yun Ruoleng almost fell off the soft couch seeing An Xiang's appearance. "What's going on?"

"Orchid Side Concubine told me to retrieve her things. I entered the forbidden zone myself, and I risked my life to save her body. But, I was unable to do so." An Xiang kneeled on the ground in frustration, he was afraid that he had stirred up trouble for his master this time.

"Who let you save her?" With a cold expression, Yun Ruoleng turned around and said to Peach Blossom who was supporting him, "Help her up on the bed and get the Imperial Physician Shang to come over. Also, ask the Duke to call her over as soon as he comes back."

"Yes sir!" Peach Blossom gave An Xiang a deep look, then left the room.

Yun Ruoleng laid her on the soft bed, and berated her sternly: "If you don't use your brain, if you use your life to save her, how can you get back at her? Even if you succeed in saving her, can you guarantee that she won't bite you back? "

"But if something were to happen to her in our courtyard …"

"What are you afraid of? I told her to leave. She insisted on going to the courtyard, and it was she who backed it! If you wanted to force your way in, who would dare to blame me? " Even though Yun Ruoleng said this, An Xiang couldn't help but be worried. He felt that the method that the wangfei had used would make it easier for Feng Wang, who was secretly fighting with the prince, to brazenly fight with her.

Yun Ruoleng and Jun Qingshang had already discussed this method a long time ago to lure the snake out of its cave. This Lan Yuzhu was obviously here to probe him out, as for who was the mastermind, it all depended on who counterattacked this time.

Yun Ruoleng pressed her down onto the soft bed and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off her face. Looking at the scar on her face, his brows slightly knitted: "These scar are a bit deep, I'm afraid it's going to leave a scar."

When An Xiang heard this, his expression darkened slightly. The scar on his face was a huge blow to the girl, and when Yun Ruoleng saw her expression rise up a little, he said, "When the Imperial Physician Shang comes over later, ask him to bring some Jade Pure Hibiscus Ointment over, it's a wound after all. It's not good to leave it on your face."

"Thank you, wangfei." An Xiang wanted to bow and express his thanks, but was stopped by Yun Ruoleng. Before long, Doctor Shang arrived, and looking at the injured An Xiang, he couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Princess has been assassinated again?"

"Is your lordship hoping for this wangfei's assassination?" Yun Ruoleng laughed unhappily.

"I don't dare to!" The imperial physician hastened to confess. "This subject has made a slip of the tongue! Please forgive me, esteemed wangfei!"

"Help her take a look!" Yun Ruoleng disapprovingly waved his hand, then sat on the other side of the soft couch.

Cui Ying frowned when he saw An Xiang walking in, but he did not make a sound. He walked over to Yun Ruoleng and whispered a few sentences into his ears.

Doctor Shang Yu took An Xiang's pulse and then stood up to prescribe some medicine. Yun Ruoleng looked at An Xiang for a while before speaking: "Right now, you are recovering here, I will go to the main hall to take a look."

"Princess, be careful." An Xiang seemed to have thought of something, seeing that Yun Ruoleng had gone out, he suddenly called out to her, "The person behind Lan Wei's wife is the Duke Feng, and since the Duke has just returned to the capital, I'm afraid this matter will get out of hand."

An Xiang's words reminded Yun Ruoleng, that's right, the Wind King's secondary wife was naturally on his side, adding that he still had the heart to fight for the throne, the first person who would cause trouble for him would be him.

Jun Qingfeng? Yun Ruoleng left the room with disdain as he was supported by Cui Ying.

The two sides of the hall were filled with guards. When Yun Ruoleng stepped into the hall, the guards all knelt down to greet him. Yun Ruoleng told the guards to stand up, and their cold gazes landed on the ground in the pavilion. On the ground, a stretcher was covered with a piece of white cloth that protruded from the ground.

Yun Ruoleng couldn't help but let out a sigh when he saw this. "Did anyone inform the Wind King or the Prince that an accident had occurred in the palace?"

"To reply Princess Hua-Yang, your subordinate has already sent people, but these people have yet to return." The butler stood at the head and replied respectfully.

Yun Ruoleng reached out to pick up the teacup, and elegantly turned the lid, remaining silent for a long time. Just when everyone thought that she was thinking of a way, footsteps came from outside the door. Yun Ruoleng's gaze was fixated at the door, as he saw a slightly angry Jun Qingshang in an ink-robed man walk in.

Yun Ruoleng put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up with a slight bow: "Prince has finally returned, chenqie is holding onto this matter and is worrying about it! "After all, the Lan Clan's Concubine Lan is someone who has befriended someone. She has disappeared from our prince's mansion just like that. We should at least give her an explanation."

"Humph!" Jun Qingfeng held onto his sleeve, and said with a sneer, "Sister-in-law still knows how to give an explanation! What do you think about killing to repay someone with their life? "

"It's true, but some people want to kill themselves, and no one can stop her." Yun Ruoleng frowned slightly, and lightly sighed: "She came here out of good intentions, but this side courtyard has been set up with a Thousand Killing Array, it was set up by the flower of the side courtyard. After she saw me, I had someone send her off, and she refused to go for a stroll no matter what, so I can't stop her! Wouldn't I have no measure if that were the case? "

"Besides, strolling around the courtyard means strolling around the courtyard. Furthermore, he intentionally sent away my servant girl. I wonder what the secondary wife intends to do? If you don't believe me, you can ask the servant girl beside her. "

That servant girl was not very smart, coupled with the fact that what Yun Ruoleng said was the truth, she involuntarily nodded her head when she heard Yun Ruoleng's question and Jun Qingshang's low pressure from the side.

With this nod of his head, it was a foregone conclusion. The original plan had put this matter as suicide, causing Jun Qingfeng's face to twitch in anger, but he did not dare do anything. He could only bring his corpse along with him and prepare to return to the Duke's Mansion.

"The prince is leaving just like that?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Yun Ruoleng softly said, "My servant girl is willing to sacrifice her life for the sake of Lan Wei Fei's corpse, does Your Highness not want to thank me?"

"You …"

"Ruo Er, stop messing around. In the end, she's just a secondary wife. The three royal brothers didn't even bat an eye at all when they die; how could they thank anyone for a secondary wife? "It's fine if you and I know about this. Give it to that girl when we get back." What Jun Qingshang said was the truth, but to say such a thing on this occasion …