"Hey? Why didn't Yuan Zhan take his father's body away, but let it fall into your hands instead?"

"Prince Rui died in a cave in Baishan. When I arrived there, there was a shallow pit on the ground. Yuan Zhan seemed to want to dig a grave for his father. He dug a little and then ran away. Perhaps he foresaw the danger, or perhaps his father's spirit reminded him to run."

"He's just an ordinary person, he can't get far even if he runs." For the two brothers, their biggest enemy is Prince Rui. Yuan Zhan is an ordinary person, but he possesses many spiritual treasures. He is innocent but guilty of possessing treasures. He was able to stay safe and sound before because Prince Rui was there to deter him. But with Prince Rui's death... wouldn't Yuan Zhan be a moving "treasure trove"?

However, for Lan Zhi, Yuan Zhan deserves to die more.

There were many people and eyes during the day, so the Lan brothers and sisters decided to cut off the heads of their enemies at night to sacrifice to their father.

Lan Jinyu also took out the wine that he had collected for many years.

At night, several people quietly left the mansion, and Zhu Tong followed them. She could help hide their bodies, so everyone acted like thieves. When Jun Weihe came to deliver food to Lan Zhi, he sent a paper crane to fly in to deliver a message, but after waiting for a long time, the paper crane did not come out.

"Where did everyone go?" Jun Weihe was nervous, worried that Lan Zhi didn't want to see him.

After a while, the paper crane flew out, and Shangguan Jianxing followed behind it.

There was no disguise on Shangguan Jianxing's face. He sat in a wheelchair, yawning lazily. His peach blossom eyes were watery and charming. He was beautiful but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar. He looked stunning at first glance, but people would not mistake him for a woman. He was wearing a loose black robe, which made his skin as smooth as jade and his handsomeness more prominent.

"You want to send something to Ah Zhi?" He didn't send anything during the day, but chose to send it at night. Shangguan Jianxing stretched out his hand and said, "Just give it to me. I'll give it to Ah Zhi when she comes back."

His palm was as white as jade, and in the moonlight, there seemed to be a fleeting golden rune mark on the palm.