The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Lan Rufeng, Mu Rongchen and Hong'er were eating fish when a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, causing them and the snake to stop. Lan Rufeng dropped the grilled fish and left the cave. He looked at the people on the riverbank in the distance and shouted, "General Yang, we are here."

"Young Master Lan..." Yang Feng and Feng Qingge's voices rang out almost at the same time. Everyone, filled with surprise and joy, hurried towards Lan Rufeng.

Lan Rufeng looked at the people running over, all of them were covered in dew and their eyes were bloodshot, and asked with a smile: "Did you not sleep all night?"

"How could I dare to rest if I didn't find you? Are you and uncle okay?" Feng Qingge said as she walked to Lan Rufeng, pointed at the men in black on the ground and asked him to explain the situation.

"It's okay, we just dealt with it. Prince Rong is in the cave." Lan Rufeng smiled at Feng Qingge, turned around and led the two of them into the cave. The soldiers quickly picked up the men in black on the river beach and carried them to the woods to bury them.

"My Lord..." Yang Feng rushed to his master as soon as he came in. Feng Qingge also ran up to him and asked, "Is your injury serious?"

"It's okay, Young Master Lan will help me deal with it." Mu Rongchen said with a smile.

"Mr. Lan, thank you!" Feng Qingge looked at Lan Rufeng who came in and started eating fish and thanked him. She couldn't help but look at him again.

"Master Feng, please don't be polite." Lan Rufeng finished the grilled fish in his hand with a smile. Looking at Hong'er whose belly was full, he reached out and took the fish and put it in his arms.

"Your Highness, are those assassins outside from Guanzhi Tower?" Yang Feng asked.

"No, it was someone from the Baiyue Sect. Ma Tao was bitten by Hong'er." Mu Rongchen replied.

"The White Moon Cult is actually involved as well." Feng Qingge suddenly felt that things were more serious than he thought, and couldn't stop worrying.

"Let's go back first! I'm a little..."

"A-choo..." Lan Rufeng suddenly sneezed, interrupting Mu Rongchen's words.

"Did Master Lan catch a cold?" Yang Feng asked.

"Nonsense, why don't you try soaking in cold water for a day?" Lan Rufeng picked up his flute and said angrily: "Let's go, go back and take the medicine."

Mu Rongchen nodded, and the group walked out of the river beach and came to the main road outside. Yang Feng helped his master onto the horse and wanted to take him away, but Mu Rongchen disagreed and asked Lan Rufeng to take him.

Lan Rufeng endured the itchy nose and had to compromise, letting Yang Feng and Feng Qingge squeeze in for a horse, and then everyone rushed back.

Feng Qingwu had not slept all night, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she didn't even have breakfast when the sun rose. She just stood at the door of the inn, looking at the street ahead. It was noon when Feng Qing forcibly dragged her into the inn to have lunch.

Lin Ruyan looked at Feng Qingwu, whose eyes were red and swollen, and comforted her: "Miss Feng, if you don't eat, drink, or sleep, how can you hold on and wait for Prince Rong and Master Lan to come back?"

"If anything happens to my uncle and Brother Lan, I won't live anymore." Feng Qingwu said sadly.

"Miss Feng, drink some porridge quickly. You haven't eaten for a day. If you don't eat anything, you will fall down. If the prince and Master Lan come back and see you, they will be even more worried." Feng Qing comforted Feng Qingwu softly. She believed that her master and Lan Rufeng would be fine.

"Eat quickly, Qingwu. After you finish eating, I will accompany you to the city gate to take a look." Mu Liangcheng persuaded his cousin. He was more worried about the safety of the emperor's uncle and Lan Rufeng than anyone else, but he had a special identity, and the people from Guanzhi Tower and Baiyue Sect all wanted to kill him.

Feng Qingwu nodded, reached out to pick up the chopsticks, picked up the porridge and started to eat, tears streaming down her face as she ate, which made everyone feel uncomfortable and followed her to eat.

After the meal, Mu Liangcheng accompanied Feng Qingwu, Zhang Cheng, Feng Zhe, Feng Qing, Jiang Wanke and several soldiers who came to see the situation to the tower. They stood on the tower and watched the people coming in and out of the city, but there was no one they wanted to see. They just stood quietly on the tower, looking at the road outside the city.

Yu Meiniang and Qingwu accompanied the seriously injured Chongtong and had someone drive the carriage away. Although Chongtong's injury was saved by Qingwu's Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, Weihe was not a place to stay for a long time, so leaving was the first priority. The carriage traveled for an hour or so and unexpectedly ran into Yang Feng and his friends who were returning to the city. When they saw that Mu Rongchen and Lan Rufeng were not dead, they were so angry and scared that they shrank in the carriage and dared not move.

Mu Rongchen watched the carriage passing by, his eyes lightly passing over the curtain without paying much attention. When the carriage passed by, Lan Rufeng suddenly smelled a familiar scent, so he stopped the horse and jumped down to block the coachman's way.

The driver was a man in gray, and he was also a killer from Guanzhi Tower. When he saw Lan Rufeng blocking the way, he panicked and asked, "Sir, why are you blocking my way?"

Yu Meiniang and Qingwu in the carriage, whose seriously injured pupils also tensed up instantly, looked at each other calmly, and Yu Meiniang and Qingwu put their hands on the soft swords at their waists.

"Mr. Lan, what's wrong?" Feng Qingge asked when she saw Lan Rufeng's behavior and didn't understand why.

"Beauty, are you leaving like this?" Lan Rufeng did not answer the coachman and Feng Qingge, but asked with a smile to the people in the carriage. After asking, he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Yu Meiniang..." Feng Qingge drew her sword, dismounted and aimed at the carriage upon hearing it, and everyone surrounded the carriage.

"Don't make such a big fuss about a beauty." Lan Rufeng looked at the crowd's actions and rubbed his nose with a smile. He walked to the carriage window, reached out to lift the curtain, and looked at Yu Meiniang and another beautiful woman in purple, in her twenties, with double pupils, lying on the soft couch in the back.

"Mr. Lan, I just wanted to scare you. I didn't really want to kill you and Prince Rong. It was all an accident." Yu Meiniang looked at Lan Rufeng and argued with a smile.

"I know! But didn't the beauty say that she wanted to marry me? If you leave, where can I find you in this vast sea of ​​people?" Lan Rufeng smiled and reached out to touch Yu Meiniang's pretty face. Yu Meiniang was so angry that she wanted to bite someone, but because the situation was not favorable for them, they could only endure it.

Mu Rongchen looked at Lan Rufeng flirting with Yu Meiniang and wanted to chop off her hands. He said coldly: "Did Zhongtong want to kill me? Was it Guanzhilou's intention or his own?"

"Prince Rong, it is my will. You can kill or chop them up as you please. Please let Mei Niang and the others go." Chongtong's voice came from the carriage.

"My fiancée is the only one in the world. How could a woman from Jianghu enter my eyes? This will not happen again." Mu Rongchen warned Chongtong that he had a fiancée, and Guan Zhiying's liking for him had nothing to do with him.

"Prince Rong, I don't agree with what you said. Although you have a fiancée, it is just an empty title. As a prince of a country, it is normal for you to have a hundred flowers blooming in your backyard. One more or one less is not too many." Lan Rufeng directly refuted Mu Rongchen's words and held Yu Meiniang's hand.

"Master Lan, our prince has always been a clean man. He would never have a hundred flowers blooming in his backyard. Having a princess is enough." Yang Feng argued for his master.

"General Yang, aren't you lying with your eyes open? Aren't the deceased Concubine Liang and Madam Lin the women in his backyard?" Lan Rufeng asked back.

"This..." Yang Feng was confronted by Lan Rufeng and couldn't find any words to refute her for a while.

"Beauty, where are you going back to? How about you follow me and let them leave?" Lan Rufeng looked at Yu Meiniang with a smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Lan, I came out without telling the owner of this building. If I had followed you, the owner of this building would have found me and would have made things difficult for him." Yu Meiniang smiled delicately, but in her heart she wished she could chop off his hand for molesting her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you. It's a good opportunity for me to see what your host looks like." Lan Rufeng smiled and winked at Yu Meiniang.

"Master Lan, the prince let them go, so don't cause yourself trouble. It will be too late to return to the city." Yang Feng spoke out to stop them, but in his heart he thought: "This Lan Rufeng is simply a female hooligan."