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After Su Wenqing returned to the Su Mansion, he was in a bad mood. The only thing on his mind was Feng Qingchen's face, which was not very pretty but unforgettable.
Such a face obviously had no special features, but it seemed to be branded in his mind and could not be erased.
Feng Qingchen's smile, Feng Qingchen's anger, Feng Qingchen's resentment, Feng Qingchen's calmness and seriousness.
Although they had only met twice, Su Wenqing remembered Feng Qingchen's every appearance in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
Feng Qingchen! Feng Qingchen!
You are indeed a witch!
In such a short time, I actually invaded my mind.
With a loud bang...Su Wenqing was so angry that he swept all the teacups on the table to the ground.
He hated this feeling of being out of control. Thinking of Feng Qingchen always made him feel a sense of crisis.
"Young Master?" The maid came in and was frightened when she saw the furious Su Wenqing.
Their young master is gentle, respectful and frugal, and is extremely kind to his servants. He has never lost his temper like this before. What happened today?
The younger master has come back to life, so the older master should be happy.
The maid had a lot of questions in her mind, but she didn't dare to ask a single question and just stood there with her head down.
Su Wenqing looked at the broken tea sets on the ground, and his annoyance eased a little. He said with a cold face:
"Go, call Shen Ruo over."
The maid nodded and walked very fast, as if there was a wolf behind her that would bite her!
Shen Ruo, the leader of the Su family's guards, is a man with more wounds on his body than intact skin.
No one knows where this man came from. All they know is that Su Wenqing saved him in an accident, and then he stayed behind Su Wenqing to protect her, and this protection lasted for ten years.
During the past ten years, Shen Ruo has saved Su Wenqing no less than a hundred times. Logically, he should have repaid all the favors, but Shen Ruo still refused to leave and stubbornly protected Su Wenqing.
Su Wenqing's persuasion was ineffective. Seeing that Shen Ruo was indeed loyal, he slowly accepted him and took him in at the Su Mansion. His official identity was a security guard, but secretly he helped Su Wenqing solve all the troubles.
"Shen Ruo, from today on, go to Feng Mansion and keep an eye on Feng Qingchen. I want to know her every move, even the details."
"Yes!" Shen Ruo turned around and walked out without even raising his eyelids.
In the sunlight, there was a layer of ice on that strong and tough face, which made people dare not look at it directly. But if you look closely, you will find...
The eyes and eyebrows of this face actually look three points like Su Wenqing!
After Shen Ruo left, Su Wenqing's anger subsided a little. Looking at the mess in the room, he felt a little embarrassed and turned to walk towards the study.
Su Wenqing is a businessman, but also a scholar, and his study is quite exquisite.
His study was the most heavily guarded place in the Su Mansion. Apart from him, only the cleaning staff were allowed to go in for half an hour every day.
Su Wenqing is an organized person. His desk is always neat and tidy, with everything in its fixed place.
As soon as he stepped into the study today, Su Wenqing found that the inkstone on his desk was in a mess.
His face changed and Su Wenqing immediately walked out of the study. When he was sure that no one was following him, he walked towards the backyard of the Su Mansion.
There is an abandoned rockery in the backyard and a pond that emits a foul smell. This place is also considered a forbidden area in the Su Mansion.
No one knew how Su Wenqing left, but he disappeared into the backyard in a few seconds, and then came to a long secret passage.
The sides of the secret passage were inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, and there were white marble slabs at the foot. However, today the white marble was stained with blood, and judging from the color of the blood, it should have been applied not long ago.
When Su Wenqing saw this, he panicked a little, and his steps became a little messy and anxious. He hurried to the secret room, and saw a man in black clothes and a silver face lying on the ground, covering the broken arrow in his heart.
The man in black and silver face was the man who followed Feng Qingchen with Xiling Tianlei during the day.
"Jiuqing!" Su Wenqing hurried forward and helped up the man in black clothes and silver face, Lan Jiuqing.
Lan Jiuqing moved and covered his injured heart. A bloody arrow was stuck in his heart.
"Wenqing, dig out the arrow for me." Although Lan Jiuqing was injured, there was not a trace of weakness in his words.
Cold and arrogant, just by listening to the voice, you can tell that this person is extraordinary.
If Feng Qingchen were here, he would definitely find that the voice seemed somewhat familiar.
Su Wenqing looked down at Lan Jiuqing's wound and shook his head quickly: "Jiuqing, no... The arrow tip is stuck in the heart and lungs. If you are not careful, it will be fatal. How did you get injured so badly?"
Su Wenqing has been busy with Su Wenhang's affairs today and has not paid any attention to Lan Jiuqing's movements.
"I was discovered by Xiling Tianlei. We had a fight and I accidentally fell into a trap." Lan Jiuqing coughed and bright red blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
Xiling Yaohua, that woman is indeed not simple!
However, Xiling Yaohua still underestimated Feng Qingchen. The drama of losing virginity before marriage not only failed to kill Feng Qingchen, but also brought out Feng Qingchen's claws.
"Xi Ling Tianlei, why did they come to Dong Ling? In the past two years, Xi Ling Tianlei has been running around under the pretext of selecting concubines. He has owed a lot of romantic debts, but no one has caught his eye. I really don't know what he is planning."
When mentioning Xiling Tianlei, Su Wenqing also became serious.
Looking for a concubine in four countries? Humph! They are not stupid. Only idiotic women would believe such an excuse.
The Crown Prince of Xiling would spend his time choosing a concubine? How ridiculous.
Men in the royal family have a lot of wives and concubines. If you find someone you like, just take him/her.
Under the mask, a hint of solemnity flashed across Lan Jiuqing's eyes, and then he closed his eyes silently.
"Wenqing, hurry up, there's something else going on tomorrow, and I can't be absent."
"No, your injury is too serious. If I pull it out, you will die... and you won't be able to leave tomorrow." Su Wenqing shook his head without thinking.
Jiuqing is risking his life.
"Wenqing, I have no choice. Go ahead. I can handle it. I won't die!" Calculating the time, he only has four hours. He can't wait!
He must not let anyone know his identity!
Once his identity is exposed, all his previous efforts will be in vain.
"Okay." Su Wenqing gritted his teeth, stood up, picked up a small dagger from the stone cabinet beside him, and cut into Lan Jiuqing's wound. The cold tip of the knife touched the white flesh, and Lan Jiuqing gasped in pain, but did not even make a sound.
"No, Jiuqing, I can't cut it out. It's too dangerous." The arrowhead was hooked and stuck in the flesh in a U shape. If it was pulled, it would rupture the blood vessels near the heart.
Such an arrow wound, let alone in the heart, even if it is not in any vital part, would bring out a large piece of flesh and blood if it was pulled out forcibly.
Lan Jiuqing took a breath. He knew that this wound was difficult to treat, otherwise he would have pulled it out himself long ago.
The room fell into silence in an instant, with only the blood from Lan Jiuqing's wound continuously flowing down.
Suddenly, the shadow of Feng Qingchen flashed through Su Wenqing's mind, and his eyes lit up: "Jiuqing, I thought of someone who can save you."
"Are you talking about Feng Qingchen?" Lan Jiuqing's eyes flashed.
"Yes, it's her." Su Wenqing did not ask Lan Jiuqing how he knew.
"Is Wen Hang really not dead?" Lan Jiuqing thought of the scene that he did not finish watching when he chased Xiling Tianlei away.
"Yes, Jiuqing, believe her for once. I think that Feng Qingchen is extraordinary."
"Okay, go find her and don't let her discover my secret." Lan Jiuqing closed his eyes, and the embarrassed yet strong figure flashed before his eyes.
If there was no other way, Lan Jiuqing really didn't want to have any contact with Feng Qingchen again, or he didn't want to have any contact with any woman.