"The day the disciple escaped was the day after the birthday banquet for Princess Yi."
Sang Luan paused, "So that's today?"
Immediately, Sang Luan quickly put away the imperial edict and said, "I have to stay in the mansion and wait for the opportunity. I can't let Gu Changfeng see Feng Hengzhi, and I can't let Gu Changfeng see that disciple."
After she finished speaking, she quickly stood up, and then the two of them confirmed the time and location for their meeting in the near future, and then they each returned to their own mansions.
After Sang Luan left Tianxiang Tower, she walked straight towards Feng Mansion.
Suddenly, her brows furrowed, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over her.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and subconsciously moved to one side.
The next moment, a man suddenly jumped out from behind her in a hurry.
The man was holding a bundle in his hands and looked hurried. When he accidentally bumped into someone, he just hurriedly said sorry and leaned his head to look behind him.
For a moment, there was a hint of fear on his face.
Sang Luan frowned, grabbed his bag and was about to speak.
"Xu, stop right there!"
The man's face was filled with panic, and he held the bag tightly in his hands.
He lowered his eyes to look at Sang Luan's hand, then looked at the person behind him who was about to catch up.
He gritted his teeth, grabbed the corner of the clothes, and with a little force, he tore the piece of cloth that Sang Luan was holding open.
Seeing this, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He no longer cared about the people behind him and ran forward regardless.
Sang Luan looked at the piece of rag in her hand and fell into deep thought.
etc.
What did those people call him just now?
She raised her eyes silently, and her gaze fell on the person who was running happily in front of her.
His surname is Xu, he is a fair-skinned young man, and he meets both conditions.
She was silent for a moment, then turned sideways and looked behind her. That location was indeed the direction of the Xiang family.
The group of people chasing the man were all wearing the same clothes.
If you look closely, you can see a word "Xiang" embroidered on the sleeve.
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't expect that it would be so easy to find the person.
She raised her eyes slightly, her mind moved, and she raised her feet to follow the direction.
The further they went, the more familiar Sang Luan felt this road was.
Wait a moment.
Isn’t this the way to the Prime Minister’s Mansion?
She was confused. Could it be that the other party had already gone to find Qi Ran?
In order to avoid being discovered by people in front, Sang Luan deliberately slowed down his pace.
When passing by a shop, she paused slightly, went in for a moment, and when she came out again, her pockets were much fatter.
The man looked very weak. At first, he was able to leave the people behind him far behind. But in the blink of an eye, he was caught up by the group.
Several people were panting and holding their hands on their hips, each with an extremely ferocious look on their face.
One of them was a bigger guy, probably the leader of these people.
He took a step forward and suddenly slapped the man in the face. The man was immediately dizzy and subconsciously reached out to hold on to the wall behind him.
Xu Chenxing clenched the bag tightly in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and a flash of despair flashed through his heart.
Could it be possible that the thing he had obtained with great difficulty would be snatched back by the other party so easily?
When Sang Luan arrived, she saw exactly this scene.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, quickly took out a handful of powder from her pocket, and sprinkled it at the few people.
The group suddenly became chaotic and subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.
The other hand was waving wildly in the air.
The man's eyes widened slowly, and in the blink of an eye he noticed Sang Luan on the side.
He opened his lips slightly and was about to speak when he saw Sang Luan waving at him. He pressed his body against the wall and moved out step by step.
The two of them didn't stop until they reached a distance that Sang Luan thought was safe.
Xu Chenxing's cheeks were slightly red. After taking a deep breath, he bowed to Sang Luan and said, "Although I don't know why you saved me, thank you for your help."
He grasped the bag tightly with both hands, nodded slightly, and the next moment, he turned around and raised his foot, ready to leave.
Sang Luan's eyes fell on Xu Chenxing's bag. The bag probably contained the evidence of Xiang family's crimes.
She reached out, but before she could open her mouth.
“Puff…”
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh suddenly rang out, clearly falling into Sang Luan's ears.
Sang Luan paused, and stood there in a daze for a moment.
At the same time, a burst of hot air suddenly sprayed on Sang Luan's right face, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the heat on my face turned into a cool feeling with a hint of stickiness.
She reached out and touched it almost instinctively, and felt something sticky on her hand.
She looked closely and saw a trace of blood on the palm of her hand.
A strong smell of blood suddenly rushed into her nostrils, so violent and unavoidable.
Sang Luan's eyes darkened slightly. At this moment, there was an arrow in Xu Chenxing's heart.
The arrow pierced straight through his heart, and Xu Chenxing froze in place.
At the same time, the bag in his hand fell to the ground.
Something slowly rolled out of the bundle, but Sang Luan didn't even bother to look at it.
Xu Chenxing slowly turned sideways, with blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth. He fell to the ground. The moment he hit the ground, the ground was suddenly stained with a strange color.
He pointed at the bundle on the ground with difficulty and looked at Sang Luan with his mouth slightly open.
Sang Luan only heard the words "Feng Hengzhi".
Her pupils contracted slightly. Was there something wrong with her and Ningning's memory?
How could this person die so quickly?
Not far away.
"Boss Feng, it's your young lady again." Zhuo Jing raised his head and lightly touched Feng Hengzhi beside him.
When Feng Hengzhi's gaze fell on the woman with a puzzled look not far away, his brows involuntarily frowned.
Seeing that he remained silent, Zhuo Jing and Nie Zhiyang looked at each other silently and decisively chose to shut up.
Boss Feng's aura was very dangerous right now, and experience told them that it was better for them to keep quiet at this time.
Several people stepped forward quickly, and Feng Hengzhi suddenly spoke up, his voice full of dissatisfaction, "Why are you here again?"
Sang Luan concealed her surprise and waved gracefully, "Brother Hengzhi, what a coincidence, you are here too."
She looked surprised.
Her every move was usually bright, but now half of her face was a strange color.
Feng Hengzhi glanced calmly at Xu Chenxing lying on the ground, then at Sang Luan beside him.
He slowly squatted down and picked up the things that rolled out of Xu Chenxing's bag.
It was not until this moment that Sang Luan saw clearly that it was a jade ring.
It doesn't look like an ordinary thing.
Sang Luan took a deep breath, raised her hand, and wiped the dirt off her face in just a few strokes.
The right side of the face is clean, but the color difference between the left and right sides is too big.
Nie Zhiyang pointed at Sang Luan and asked Zhuo Jing, "Should we take her back with us?"
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