The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Mu Rongchen had no reason to suspect that Lan Rufeng had problems in that aspect. She kissed Yu Mei Niang again and again, "Could it be that she likes women?" No, it was impossible. Mu Rongchen could not accept this idea.

Yang Feng and the others also suspected Lan Rufeng. They thought she was joking, but they didn't know she was really close to Yu Mei Niang. Oh my! Is the master also having wild thoughts now?

Although Lan Rufeng rode forward, he was thinking about the smell he had just smelled from Yu Meiniang's hand. That was the smell of Feng Qingwu. How could Yu Meiniang have that smell on her hand? He was a little worried for a moment. Was it that girl who had come? Was she caught by someone?

Mu Liangcheng and Zhong Yan were worried that Lan Rufeng really fell in love with Yu Meiniang. Although Yu Meiniang was really beautiful, she was from Guanzhi Tower and was from outside the Great Wall. They were all worried that he would be abducted by Yu Meiniang.

Feng Qingge and Hong Zetian chased their sister to Shangyang City. They were angry and helpless when they heard what happened in Shangyang City. They also knew that their father and the Feng family were in big trouble this time. They hurriedly wrote a letter back to Beijing, and went with Hong Zetian to chase their sister and uncle.

Two days later, Mu Rongchen and his team arrived at Weihe City for inspection. Three days later, Feng Qingge and his team caught up with the people who were about to leave on the official ship in Weihe City, and told their uncle about their sister's sneaking out. When Mu Rongchen heard that his niece had sneaked out, he couldn't stop having a headache.

Lan Rufeng was certain at this moment that the scent on Yu Meiniang's hand was Feng Qingwu's, and he immediately said: "Prince Rong, I seemed to smell the scent of Miss Sifeng on Miss Yu's body that day, so I guess Miss Feng fell into her hands."

Mu Rongchen suddenly heard Lan Rufeng's words and asked angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I'm just not sure." Lan Rufeng spread his hands.

"Your Highness..." Jiang Wanke, the prefect of Weihe City, hurried to the ferry and saw the people who had not yet boarded the boat. He shouted and ran forward to hand over the letter in his hand, saying, "Just now a beggar brought this letter and asked me to give it to Your Highness."

Mu Rongchen took the letter and opened it hastily. It said, "If Prince Rong wants to save Miss Feng, go to Blackwood Cliff to meet her. Only Prince Rong and Young Master Lan are allowed to go. If you find someone following you, don't blame me for killing her, Chongtong."

"Did this girl really fall into the hands of the people in Guanzhi Tower?" Lan Rufeng was helpless when he saw the news in the letter.

"Uncle, it is important to save Qingwu first." Mu Liangcheng said anxiously.

"You go back to the post station to rest first. Yang Feng, Qingge and Lan Yi take the fire bombs and follow secretly. The rest of you are responsible for protecting the safety of the prince and the princess. The king and Young Master Lan will go to Black Wood Cliff." Mu Rongchen gave the order immediately.

"Your Highness, the Black Wood Cliff is a cliff thousands of feet high, and there is a raging river below. It is very dangerous. I suggest you lead the troops there." Jiang Wanke was extremely worried. If something happened to Prince Rong in the Wei River, even ten thousand of his heads would not be enough for the emperor to chop off.

"No need, let's all go back!" Mu Rongchen said as he walked towards the ferry, and Lan Rufeng, Yang Feng and the others hurriedly followed.

"Prince Rong, Young Master Lan, you must pay attention to your safety." Lin Ruyan reminded the people who were leaving.

"Your Highness, Princess, let's go back to the post station first to prevent Guanzhi Tower from making a feint to the east and attacking in the west." Feng Zhe said.

Everyone followed him to the ferry and returned to the post station to wait for news.

Heimu Cliff is ten miles away from Weihe City. Mu Rongchen and Lan Rufeng rode their horses to Heimu Cliff and saw Qingwu tied to a tree on the edge of the cliff. A man in black was holding a knife at the rope, while Chongtong and Yu Meiniang were standing aside. Behind them were about twenty men in black holding bows and arrows pointing at them.

Feng Qingwu saw her uncle and Lan Rufeng and cried out in grievance: "Uncle, Brother Lan..."

"Madam Yu, why did you tie up this girl?" Lan Rufeng asked with a smile as he looked at Yu Meiniang, but his eyes were looking at the young man next to her who was wearing black clothes, had a handsome face, a sword on his back, and had no expression on his face.

"Hehe..." Yu Mei Niang laughed sweetly, "I met this little girl outside Shangyang City. She said she wanted to find her brother Lan, so I wanted to help her. So I sent her to Master Lan. Am I good to you?"

"Of course. I have already agreed to marry you, so you should let this girl go. She is the niece of Prince Rong. If anything happens to her, your life will be in danger." Lan Rufeng said with a smile.

"Brother Lan, she is a witch, you can't be fooled by her beauty." Feng Qingwu shouted angrily.

"Zhongtong, let those people go to me, otherwise don't blame me for not letting you stay." Mu Rongchen threatened in a deep voice.

"Prince Rong, as long as you commit suicide, I guarantee that Miss Feng will be unharmed." The indifferent voice of Chongtong sounded.

"Prince Rong, he actually wants you to commit suicide. Did you dig up the ancestral tomb of Master Zhong's family? Or did you steal Master Zhong's sweetheart?" Lan Rufeng was obviously a little surprised and tilted his head to look at Mu Rongchen.

Mu Rongchen glanced at Lan Rufeng, his eyes fell on Chongtong, and sneered: "If I commit suicide, do you think your Guanzhi Tower still needs to exist in the world? Or do you think you can leave the South Country?"

"That is my business. Prince Rong, don't worry about it. If Prince Rong doesn't agree, I will collect Miss Feng's body for you." Chongtong didn't buy it at all. He raised his hand and the man in black raised his knife.

"Wait..." Lan Rufeng hurriedly stopped the black-clothed man from lowering his sword, and smiled at Chongtong: "Master Chong, let's talk it over! How about I replace Miss Feng?"

"You scoundrel, forget it." Yu Meiniang cried tenderly, "Today, neither you nor Prince Rong can leave." As soon as she finished speaking, a few sparse noises came from the forest nearby, and soon snakes and poisonous scorpions rushed out of the forest.

Xiao Hong jumped onto her master's shoulder and looked at the group of snakes pouring out of the forest. She opened her mouth and hissed. The snakes and poisonous scorpions sensed the great danger and were so frightened that they dared not move forward. Some turned around and crawled back.

Suddenly, a flute sounded in the forest, and the snakes and scorpions turned around and rushed towards Mu Rongchen and Lan Rufeng. Lan Rufeng took down the flute and played it decisively. Xiaohong kept screaming along with the flute sound. The snakes and scorpions were harassed by the flute and the sound of the flute, and they were in a dilemma and kept spinning in place.

Yang Feng and the others followed and heard the sound of the flute. Yang Feng signaled Feng Qingge to keep an eye on the movements of his master and the others, while he and Lan Yi followed the sound and quietly crept over through the woods.

Chongtong and Yu Meiniang watched as the snakes and scorpions in front of them were blocked by Lan Rufeng and dared not attack at all. They were both a little annoyed. The people of the White Moon Sect were really useless. Chongtong drew his sword and flew directly towards Lan Rufeng. Seeing this, Feng Qingge took out a fire bomb, lit it, and threw it towards Chongtong with all his strength.

"Boom..." A loud noise forced Chongtong to do a backflip and return to Yu Meiniang.

Mu Rongchen took the opportunity to flash towards the edge of the cliff, and with a wave of his hand he knocked the man in black off the cliff. Yu Meiniang screamed and released her arrows. The arrows in the black-clothed man's hand flew like raindrops towards Mu Rongchen's back.

"Uncle, be careful." Feng Qingge shouted and flew up with a sword in hand. Lan Rufeng saw the rain of arrows and had no time to control the snakes and poisonous scorpions. He used his flute to knock away the arrows shot at Mu Rongchen.

Mu Rongchen stood on the edge of the cliff and just reached out to pull his niece hanging on the tree. When he heard Qingge's words, he was already on the verge of death and could not take care of what was behind him. He felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder and could only bear the pain and draw his sword to cut the rope and pull his niece over.

At this moment, his feet on the edge of the cliff suddenly loosened, pushing Qingwu away, and his body lost weight and fell off the cliff. He turned the sword in his hand and sank it into the cliff rock in time to avoid falling.

"Uncle..." Feng Qingwu screamed in shock. She watched her uncle fall off the cliff and her legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground.