90 days of spring are passing by

Chapter 130: The troops were divided into two groups

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After saying this, the situation in the government office was completely different.

Several people who came forward to pull her to kneel down were slapped by her and flew away a few steps away.

A neighbor shouted, "Sir, this bitch is going to rebel!"

Ran Ran looked at it again, and saw that the throat of the man who called An Mu Da a bitch had been pierced, and his skin and flesh were broken so quickly that Ran Ran didn't even see what An Mu Da was using as a weapon.

The man's body was still standing upright when she stopped her hand, but the horror on his face could not be concealed. This shows how dexterous the woman who killed him was! Suddenly the body fell straight to the ground.

When she slowly wiped the blood on her hands, Ran Ran realized that she had directly pierced the man's throat with her finger.

She wiped with great concentration, obviously not wanting his blood to stain her fingers. She was decisive in killing and ruthless in life and death. Sometimes Anmuda was more courageous than the men on the grassland.

Ran Ran had never seen such a woman in Southern Wei. To be honest, she was a little afraid of her.

Wei Lang recognized her skills and walked out and said, "You've caused trouble, why don't you leave?"

Anmuda seemed to have regained her consciousness, but her anger was still lingering and her moves hadn't been used up yet. How could she leave now

The yamen was in chaos, everyone was panicked, and the yamen officials drew their swords and pointed at Anmuda.

In this chaotic moment, I suddenly heard someone coming to report to the official and saying, "No, no, no, my nephew found Mrs. Liu's body by the Qili River. It seemed that she had been soaking in it for a few days. I don't know why she couldn't think about it. , jumped into the water and committed suicide.”

When he saw Anmuda, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Huh? Huh? Isn't this... Isn't this Liu Guanren's wife? Then, then... who died in Qilihe?"

Anmuda didn't care about that. She turned around and ran into the crowd, kicking the people who bullied her to the ground one by one. She breathed a sigh of relief. She always walked sideways on the grassland. How could she have ever been so angry? .

Wei Lang squeezed in and grabbed her, "Let's go. Stop messing around. The business hasn't been done yet."

Wei Lang held her with one hand and dragged Ran Ran by the collar with the other. Ran Ran pushed him away and said, "What should I do, that scholar?"

"Whatever!" Anmuda said.

Ran Ran tugged on Wei Lang's sleeve, "Take him away too, he is innocent and implicated."

Of course Wei Lang didn't mind his own business and turned to leave, but Ran Ran ran back by herself.

Wei Lang called her, but unfortunately this man was eager to save people and didn't agree.

He had no choice but to go back, carrying the frail scholar behind him, and ran away with Ran Ran.

After causing trouble, Wei Lang had no choice but to go back to his old job and take Ran Ran and An Muda to disguise themselves.

Ran Ran looked at the scholar who was still sleeping soundly on the bed behind her, and turned her face to let Wei Lang put something unknown on her face.

"Wei Lang, he's not dead, is he?"

Anmuda combed his hair, "Death? He died after just a few blows. It's so useless."

Wei Lang covered Ran Ran's mouth and said, "I'm disguising you, don't move your mouth, it will disturb my nose."

"Then I'll keep my voice down and open my mouth a little bit."

Jimoran said to Anmuda, "Don't speak so harshly. He was hurt because of you anyway. If you didn't remember who you were just now and thought of yourself as the Liu family's little wife, then you really You’re going to suffer a lot.”

"Anyone who asks him to save me is overestimating his ability." Anmuda didn't appreciate it.

There was no sign of the man waking up until the evening. Wei Lang took his pulse and said, "It's okay. No muscles or bones were injured, just skin trauma. He should be frightened. Let him rest." After that, he took Ran Ran with him. He and Anmuda went downstairs, and the three of them discussed the next countermeasures while eating.

"Why did you come in too?"

"If I weren't worried that you would die in this illusion, I would crawl in right away?"

Ran Ran sighed, "This is not an illusion. The people you meet here are all real people."

Wei Lang corrected, "Rather than saying this is an illusion, it's better to say we are uninvited guests who have broken into this world."

"By the way, Anmuda, why have you suddenly become shorter? Wei Lang and I didn't dare to recognize you at first. If your face and your little habits hadn't changed, we wouldn't have dared to recognize you."

Wei Lang also wanted to know this.

Ran Ran recalled something, "I came in that day, and I can't remember when it happened, but when I opened my eyes, my first reaction was to go home. I don't know why I called that old man husband, but my My brain tells me that he is my husband, and I am very familiar with his home, it feels like my own home."

"Although this body is very similar to yours, it doesn't seem to be your body." Wei Lang opened her collar and didn't see the scar on her collarbone. She cut it herself while playing with a saber when she was a child.

"I also discovered that, damn, this body is very weak, and the force of my punches just now was much weaker."

"Is it possible that the body in Qilihe that those people said is your body?"

"It's easy to find out. Let's find the body and observe it." Ran Ran suggested.

Just as he was talking, Wei Lang suddenly turned his head and saw the words drawn with the tip of a sword on the pillar next to him: "Ji Liang means Zhao Liang."

"Who is Ji Liang?" Anmuda didn't know.

"Who is Zhao Liang?" Ran Ran didn't know.

"Ji Liang is Liyou, Liang is his name, and Liyou is his character. As for Zhao Liang, in this world now, there should be only one person left in the Zhao clan, Princess Mingkang, so Zhao Liang should be Mingkang Princess."

Ran Ran suddenly realized, "Isn't this what you guessed before?"

Wei Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Things are complicated. Who carved this word to remind us?"

There is only this sentence on the pillar, but there is also a butterfly pattern mark.

Anmuda's face turned pale and he immediately pulled Ran Ran away.

The moment Wei Lang touched the butterfly pattern, a bright sword suddenly came flying towards him, the tip of the sword pointed at his back.

Wei Lang's back was pointed with a sword, and he asked calmly, "Who are you?"

A slightly laughing voice said: "You don't recognize me?"

Wei Lang shook his head.

Ran Ran's throat tightened, "Wei Lang..."

"Shh-" Anmuda told her to shut up.

"You left the message. Do you know that we will definitely settle here?"

"Exactly."

"Who are you?"

"Someone you know."

"Do I know him? Impossible. I remember the voices of the people I know clearly. No one has a voice like yours." Wei Lang said.

"I have told you what you want to know. You don't have to thank me. You will repay me in the future. All you have to do is remember to take them out of here as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Ran Ran breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to check his back, "You're not injured, are you?"

"It's okay." Wei Lang turned to talk to Anmuda, "No matter who this person is, if we want to escape as soon as possible, we have to split into two groups. I will go to the palace, and you will go investigate your own affairs and figure out why you are here. Is this body, and the body of Qilihe, yours?"

"okay, I get it."

"Take Ran Ran with you. The palace is too dangerous. If you change your appearance, those people won't be able to recognize you. Remember not to be emotional and don't fight with them easily. Tomorrow morning, no matter whether the matter is concluded or not, we will gather here."

"But Wei Lang..." Ran Ran said, "You go to the palace alone..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of being alone. If you follow me, you will only hold me back."

"Oh, got it."

Wei Lang's martial arts were superb and his skills were first-rate. It was not difficult to sneak into the palace again, but it was still difficult to find Princess Mingkang in the huge palace. He remembered that there were two hairs of Ji Liyou in his sleeves, and silently thought about tracking. curse.

If Ji Liyou is really Princess Mingkang, it should be possible to use Ji Liyou's hair, he thought.

As dawn approached, Wei Lang came to one of the side halls. It was extremely remote and small, but actually very clean.

The night has not receded and everything is still drowsy.

In the half-darkness, he saw someone tied to a chair with his back and a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth. He was very thin and small, resembling a woman.

He quickly climbed up to the roof, hiding in the night, and lifted up the tiles to peek.

Someone pushed the door open and came in, and the look of fear in the woman's eyes became even stronger.

Wei Lang saw the flash of the knife in the hand of the person who came, and it only removed the cloth gagged in the woman's mouth, but did not kill her.

He turned around slightly, lit a candle, held it in front of the woman, and looked at her.

The room became brighter, and Wei Lang could tell who these two people were.

Princess Mingkang and the "killed" Li Xiuning.

Li Xiuning sat down opposite her. He poured a glass of wine and drank it. He slowly smiled and said, "I'm still alive. Is His Highness disappointed?"

Princess Mingkang's face turned pale and she licked her lips with her dry tongue.

"I know you are thirsty, please have a drink."

She turned her head away, unwilling to drink the wine in his hand.

Li Xiuning smiled and said: "I never refuse the wine that the princess hands me. Why does the princess refuse to drink the wine I give you even once? Are you afraid that I will poison the wine?"

She closed her eyes and didn't look at him.

His hands were shaking. He drank half a glass of wine and spilled the other half on himself. "It's obvious that you did something wrong, but I don't dare to raise my head in front of you. What's the point?"

Seeing that she ignored him, he sighed and murmured: "I like you so much, but you kill me twice in a row?"

He poured two more glasses of wine and said with a smile: "Don't be rude to a beautiful woman, and don't waste good wine. I was rude to a beautiful woman and spilled half a glass of wine. It's not a good night."

"Princess, there is no need to do anything else. As long as you are sincere to your subordinate, I will be satisfied."

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling sad in her heart.

Li Xiuning tried her best to put a smile on her face and said, "Princess, do you still remember the note you wrote?"

She looked like she didn't remember, and Li Xiuning reminded her, "Years ago, I was not Li Xiuning. At that time, I went to the palace to see the Queen Mother. You wrote to the Queen Mother in Xufu Palace, and the official held her in your arms. I went to see the Queen Mother with a bouquet of flowers, but she didn’t like it. Only you liked the flowers. Later we had dinner together. The Queen Mother said that my eyes looked like his, with pupils like demons. You stared into my eyes. It's been a long time, and I thought you were afraid of my strange eyes, but then I saw in the note you wrote that you said, 'Demons or monsters, I accept them all.'"

Seeing that she really couldn't remember it, he shook his head and sighed: "I always thought you liked me very much so you wrote that word, but now that I think about it, it's just wishful thinking."

He suddenly darkened his face and said: "Fortunately, you can't speak. You used a note to make Wei Chen Chuchu fall in love. I've been thinking about it for all these years. If you could speak and talk sweetly, you would have coaxed me into a crowd. At this time, I I can’t see you here anymore.”

She was stunned, not expecting that he could still remember what happened so long ago. At that time, she just had a flash of inspiration and suddenly wanted to say this to him. She saw that he was very lonely after hearing the words of the Queen Mother of the West, so she wanted to please him. joy.

"Have you never been attracted to a man? Not to His Majesty, not to me. You only love yourself and your great cause, right?"

There was a flash of light, and the knife was already pressed against Mingkang's chest.

He said coldly: "If you want to know the answer, I just need to cut your stomach open and see what is written in your heart."

He used a little force with his hand and stabbed her chest lightly with the knife, hoping to prick her chest a little and make her bleed a little.

Who knew that when the tip of the knife stabbed, it felt like it was piercing cotton. She was bleeding, but she didn't frown, and she didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Li Xiuning's eyes flickered and his hands stopped. He knew that he could not scare her anymore.

He stared at Mingkang and continued: "I will give you two choices. One is to give up killing me, and I will help you become the regent. You will be with me forever. If you don't obey, the other one will be me." I’ll give you a glass of poisonous wine. After drinking it, your orifices will bleed. Which one do you want?”

As he spoke, he put a red medicine into the wine and shook the glass in front of her.

Li Xiuning untied the chain on her wrist and put the drink aside. "If you have made up your mind, just tell me. I don't have much patience to wait for you." He pointed the knife at Mingkang's neck.

There was a "dang" sound, and someone on the roof threw a stone and knocked the knife down.

Wei Lang flew in from outside the palace and stood in front of Mingkang.

Although they didn't know who it was, Li Xiuning and Wei Lang exchanged hands.

They fought several times with bare hands, and the two became inseparable.

Mingkang gritted his teeth and even bit his lip to bleed. He suddenly stepped forward and drank the poisonous wine.

After drinking the wine, her pale face turned a little red.

Wei Lang was in a panic, "Liyou, you..."

Li Xiuning was even more frightened. She looked for the antidote from her sleeve pockets and pockets with trembling hands. In the blink of an eye, she had vomited blood from her mouth.

Before he fed the antidote into her mouth, she was already dying.

His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't feed her in anyway. When Wei Lang saw this, he was about to take the medicine from his hand and feed it to her for him.

But he turned around and grabbed Wei Lang's neck, "Who are you? Why did you call her Liyou!"

Wei Lang didn't expect that he would still attack him at this time, "He... he is almost dead..."

Li Xiuning let go of him and saw that the woman on the ground was no longer breathing.

He poured himself a full glass, put the poison in it and drank it in one gulp.

Wei Lang was surprised, "You?"

He drank the glass of wine, bent down and coughed again, and said with a wry smile, "If you would rather die than be with me, then I will still pester you to my death."

Wei Lang sighed and said to him, "I don't know whether you are attracted to Princess Mingkang or Ji Liyou. You poisoned her to death, and you died in an unknown way."

Suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he continued: "Who is Ji Liyou?"

"You... why do you keep asking Ji Liyou?"

"Why? Why do I seem to have heard this name before?"

His dull eyes actually became brighter. Wei Lang turned around and grabbed Mingkang's hand, took out an antidote from a white jade pot and fed it to her.

"She's not dead yet. Her pulse is extremely weak. If you want to die, just stay away. This is my friend. I have the responsibility to save him, but you are not."

(End of chapter)