The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Lan Rufeng drew his sword, looked expressionlessly at Mu Rongchen who was covering his shoulder blade with his hand, and said coldly: "This time I am just giving you a warning, don't blame me for wanting your life next time."

Mu Rongchen pressed acupuncture points with his backhand to stop the bleeding, looked at Lan Rufeng's ruthless face, and turned away calmly. This shoulder blade was almost pierced by him, and she said it was just a warning, what a heartless woman.

Lan Rufeng watched Mu Rongchen go out, walked to the window and closed it, returned to the bed and sat in meditation, completely forgetting about Mu Rongchen.

Mu Rongchen left Lan Rufeng's room and called Yang Feng back to his room to help him treat his wounds. He asked him not to say anything and only told him that it was Lan Rufeng who stabbed him after he had treated him.

"Your Highness, was she too cruel?" Although Yang Feng didn't know what happened between the two, he could tell that his master's sword had almost pierced through his shoulder blade.

"My injury is nothing. What my sisters and others did to her was cruel." Mu Rongchen smiled bitterly.

"My Lord, no matter what the princess and the others did, you did nothing wrong to her and you didn't know about it, so she can't take her anger out on you." Yang Feng disagreed. The master didn't hurt Lan Rufeng, so why should Lan Rufeng take her anger out on the master? This is unfair to the master.

"Zichu must have known about what happened back then. She threatened to kill Zichu. All I can do is to protect Zichu." Mu Rongchen said sadly. Zichu said he was unaware, but he didn't think that was entirely true.

"The princess and the others have already atoned for their sins, but she still wants to kill General Liang." Yang Feng was shocked. Lan Rufeng was unwilling to let Liang Zichu go. After all, Liang Zichu was her brother whom she had called for more than ten years.

Mu Rongchen was annoyed but said nothing. What Lan Rufeng had suffered before was far more painful than his sword.

"Ah!" Yang Feng sighed, "That day she kicked Yang Feng away, and Yang Feng didn't dare to say a word. Your Majesty, just be patient for now! Otherwise, if she gets angry, it will be troublesome if she doesn't go back to Beijing with you."

"I underestimated her hatred for the Liang family. Take the clothes and dispose of them. I will not go to the military camp tomorrow. You will see how she trains the soldiers." Mu Rongchen ordered and waved his hand.

"Then Your Highness should go to bed early." Yang Feng packed up his things, picked up the blood-stained clothes, closed the door and went downstairs.

Mu Rongchen raised his hand to cover his left chest with a bitter smile on his face, laughing at himself for being self-righteous. This sword completely slapped him in the face. No matter what she wanted to do, he would never allow her to hurt Zichu. Three lives were enough to vent her hatred.

Lan Rufeng had a good night's sleep, but Mu Rongchen was not there at breakfast the next day. Lan Zhentian asked Yang Feng what was going on, but Yang Feng lied and said that his master was too tired these days and needed to rest for two days. Lan Zhentian didn't think much about it, and neither did the others. They had breakfast and went out.

Guan Zhiying and Yue Ling'er ran to see Mu Rongchen. When they saw him having breakfast, they called out, "Brother Eleven, you go out early and come back late every day. You must be exhausted now."

"Ling'er greets Prince Rong and Miss Feng." Yue Ling'er came in and bowed to greet them.

"There are a lot of things to do. Zhiying has to take care of herself while I'm away." Mu Rongchen put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked Feng Qing to clean up.

"Don't worry, Eleventh Brother, the princess is very nice. She also prepared clothes and jewelry for Zhiying. Do you think they are beautiful?" Guan Zhiying smiled and turned around to show off her light blue dress.

"Very beautiful." Mu Rongchen smiled and asked the two to sit down. Guan Zhiying's beauty was different from Lan Rufeng's. Her beauty was like a gorgeous blooming rose, while Lan Rufeng's beauty was like a tenacious plum blossom blooming in the cold snow.

Yue Ling'er envied Guan Zhiying very much because she could openly say that she liked Prince Rong, but she could not express her budding feelings to the person she liked.

"Your Highness, Ling'er heard from my brother that Brother Lan is good at music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs in the capital's religious academy. He also said that Brother Lan treats everyone equally and is a particularly good person. When Your Highness returns to the capital, can you please not tell the Emperor about his drinking trip?" Yue Ling'er pleaded softly for Lan Rufeng.

"The laws of the Southern Kingdom stipulate that officials are not allowed to enter or leave places of entertainment. She is my escort and she broke the law knowingly, which is a more serious crime." Mu Rongchen deliberately frightened Yue Ling'er.

"Your Highness, Ling'er knows, but everyone makes mistakes. Your Highness, please forgive Brother Lan." Yue Ling'er begged.

"Eleventh brother, if we go back to Beijing, will the emperor really punish Young Master Lan? He only made a mistake once, and you are angry and hurt him, so don't let the emperor punish him again." Guan Zhiying also pleaded for Lan Rufeng.

"Cousin, cousin..." Heng Huaiyue shouted loudly as she arrived. Mu Rongchen raised his hand and stroked his forehead when he heard his cousin's voice.

Guan Zhiying and Yue Ling'er saw his action and knew that he had a headache. Heng Huaiyue came here every day, and at first they didn't see the trick, thinking that she just came here to play, but they didn't know that she had ulterior motives.

"Cousin, why are you still tired?" Heng Huaiyue asked as he entered the room. He stepped over the threshold and looked at Guan Zhiying and Yue Ling'er and asked jealously: "Miss Guan and Miss Yue, why are you in my room?"

"Huaiyue, my cousin is not feeling well and needs to rest." Mu Rongchen chased her away when he saw his cousin.

"Cousin, I just arrived and you're chasing me away." Heng Huaiyue complained unhappily.

"Cousin, the prince is not feeling well and needs to rest." Feng Qing said as she walked in.

"Brother Eleven, then you take a rest. Zhiying and Sister Ling'er will not disturb you." Guan Zhiying tactfully got up and left with Yue Ling'er.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you sick?" Heng Huaiyue sat down with concern.

"Huaiyue, your cousin is a little tired from handling affairs. You should go back quickly. He needs to rest for two days. Don't disturb him." Mu Rongchen instructed and stood up and walked to the bed.

"Cousin, let the prince have a rest!" Feng Qing asked Heng Huaiyue to leave.

Heng Huaiyue stood up with a pout, glanced at his cousin who was taking off his shoes beside the bed, and reluctantly went out with Feng Qing.

Mu Rongchen actually had a headache, but when he saw the injury on his shoulder blade, he couldn't help but feel distressed. He felt sorry for Lan Rufeng's hatred for him and the Liang family. How could he resolve it?

When Lan Rufeng and her companions arrived at the "military camp", they saw Chen Liang and Xu Chao, who had already asked the soldiers to wait in the training ground. Lan Rufeng was very satisfied to see that everything she drew was perfectly created. Without further ado, she did twenty push-ups in one breath and demonstrated the obstacle run for everyone to see.

She felt a bit tired after running once, and her speed was definitely not up to the standard. She had to finish the run in two and a half minutes. It took her at least five minutes to finish the run, including not using her internal energy. Then she asked Yang Feng and the others to try running without using their internal energy.

Lan Zhentian, Mu Liangcheng, Xu Chao and the soldiers stood in the middle of the field and watched several people come up one after another. After a few moves, Heng Huaian fell down. Chen Liang and Zhang Chengzhong also made frequent mistakes, and only Heng Huaian and Yang Feng ran to the end, but they were so tired that they covered their chests and gasped for breath.

They had never thought that this inconspicuous thing would be so physically demanding. They were all very skeptical when it was being built, but now that they had experienced it, they almost couldn't breathe and embarrassed themselves in front of the soldiers. Look at Lan Rufeng, before he ran, he did twenty push-ups in public, what are they called? He ran the entire course in one breath without making any mistakes, and he didn't even blush or breathe.