1676 Bad luck, send a document to arrest Mr. Jingyang

Breathe in…breath out.

Feng Qingchen kept telling herself that she was Feng Jin's doctor now, not Feng Jin's sister. What she had to do now was to act like a doctor and do her best to rescue Feng instead of panicking and causing trouble.

Huh... Feng Qingchen exhaled a breath, took out all the emergency lights inside, and lit up the room as bright as day.

Feng Qingchen took off his dirty clothes and put them on the outside, wearing only his undershirt. He then took off Feng Jin's dirty clothes and gave him simple first aid to take care of his heart pulse. Then he quickly disinfected his hands, changed into clean clothes, and began first aid...

Feng Jin had a weak heartbeat before, but now it stopped, so Feng Qingchen had to give Feng Jin electric shock.

Again and again...

Feng Qingchen felt very uncomfortable seeing Feng Jin's small body shaking constantly.

If she hadn't failed to protect Feng Jin, Feng Jin wouldn't have suffered so much. If Zuo An came back and knew that Feng Jin had gotten into trouble under her protection, she would be so heartbroken.

Lan Jingyang, just wait for me. If I don’t avenge myself, I’m not Feng Qingchen.

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After Lan Jingyang and Ling Tian reached an agreement, they were ready to go back. However, before they could get on the ox cart, they received a message from their subordinates saying that Feng Li Qingge had run away with Feng Jin, attracting soldiers, and then the coffin shop was raided.

Lan Jingyang was a very cautious person. He knew that something serious had happened as soon as he heard the news. He immediately threw the ox cart to his subordinate and asked him to drive it back, while he turned around and went back to Ling Tian's residence.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Ling Tian now lives in Feng Qingchen's courtyard. No matter how those officers and soldiers search, they will not be able to find Feng Qingchen's villa.

"Why are you back again?" Ling Tian was surprised again when he saw Lan Jingyang coming back.

"My base has been raided, so I'm staying at your place temporarily." Lan Jingyang was not polite at all and walked straight to the inner courtyard, almost scaring Ling Tian to death. He quickly stepped forward to block Lan Jingyang's way: "Are you crazy? You want to live here? Do you know whose place this is?"

Lan Jingyang stopped and looked at Ling Tian, ​​saying calmly: "Of course I know, that's why I want to live here, it's the safest place."

Ling Tianmo... This place is indeed safe, but...

"Okay, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now. Don't act like that. I won't harm you." In order to reassure Ling Tian, ​​Lan Jingyang promised Ling Tian a lot of benefits.

Ling Tian knew that he had no choice at this time. If he really let Lan Jingyang go and was caught by Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince, who would bite him out, the consequences would be even more serious. However, if he could get more benefits, Ling Tian would not refuse.

"Hongxiu, take Mr. Jingyang down to rest." Ling Tian called over his personal maid, who was meant to serve and monitor him. Lan Jingyang understood and accepted it with a smile.

It was the middle of the night, and it was impossible for the Ninth Prince not to know about Shuntian Prefecture's high-profile actions. However, he arrived half an hour later than Feng Qingchen. When he and his men arrived, Feng Qingchen was already in the house rescuing Feng Jin.

After the Ninth Prince briefly understood the situation, he took over the subsequent affairs. He raided the entire coffin shop, brought back all the people in the shop, and questioned them one by one, making sure to find out the network behind this shop.

It took most of the night, and before dawn, the officers ransacked the entire shop. They seized a lot of things from the coffin shop and also got a lot of useful information from those people. But in the end, they failed to catch Lan Jingyang, which made this matter a little incomplete.

The Ninth Prince did not hesitate at all and directly gave the order, issuing an official document to hunt down Mr. Jing Yang across the country.

"You can't do this." When the document was being signed, Wang Jinling stopped it and personally brought the document to the Ninth Uncle: "Ninth Uncle, if you do this, where will the reputation of the Jixia Academy be?"

"The Jixia Academy doesn't know how to judge people, so why should I give them face?" The Ninth Prince had a tough attitude, and his eyes drifted towards the house from time to time.

Feng Qingchen stayed in the house for two hours and didn't come out. He didn't know what happened to Feng Jin.

If Feng Jin had a romantic relationship, not to mention Zuo An, Feng Qingchen alone would not be able to accept it. Feng Qingchen and Feng Jin have already developed feelings for each other.

"This matter has nothing to do with the Jixia Academy. You are very clear about Jingyang's background." Wang Jinling argued. From his point of view, he would never allow the Ninth Uncle to damage the reputation of the Jixia Academy.

Humph... The Ninth Prince snorted coldly: "This king doesn't care about these. This king only knows that Mr. Jingyang robbed tombs, sold old coffins, desecrated the dead, and kidnapped the sons of dukes and marquises in the Dongling area."

The Ninth Prince's voice was not loud, but every word he said was extremely powerful. Any one of his words could ruin Lan Jingyang's reputation or put him to death.

"This matter cannot be made public no matter what. It will not do you any good to offend the Jixia Academy." Wang Jinling frowned slightly.

"It will not be good for me if I don't offend the Jixia Academy. Wang Jinling, take a look inside... Qingchen's brother is currently unknown whether he is alive or dead, and you still have the heart to protect the murderer." The Ninth Prince put a big accusation on Wang Jinling, and his face changed immediately. Without thinking, he said, "I didn't."

"If not, why did you stop me from giving the order?" The Ninth Prince refused to give in. Wang Jinling found himself in a dead end and slapped the Ninth Prince with a cold knife.

"Don't beat around the bush with me. Let's take this matter slow. We have to give face to the Jixia Academy no matter what. You let me contact the Jixia Academy first and let the Jixia Academy deal with Jing Yang first." In short, the century-old reputation of the Jixia Academy cannot be ruined because of Jing Yang.

"Go and talk to Feng Qingchen about this matter yourself." The Ninth Prince instinctively knew that he was playing rogue, and Wang Jinling was so angry that he almost stormed out. But when he thought of Feng Qingchen who was still in the house rescuing Feng Jin, Wang Jinling had to endure it.

The two men stood outside the house, each occupying a corner. Neither of them paid any attention to the other, and the atmosphere was stiff. The two men didn't think there was anything wrong, but it was hard for the servants who followed them. They felt awkward standing there.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, praying that Feng Qingchen would come out quickly. If they continued to stand like this, even if they were not stiff, they would be mentally weak.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen did not hear the voices of the crowd. One hour passed, then two hours passed, from sunrise to noon, Feng Qingchen did not come out. Not only the guards, but also the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling became worried.

The two of them looked at each other tacitly, asking each other with their eyes: Could something have happened to Feng Jin?

When they thought of this possibility, both of them shuddered. Compared with whether or not to issue an official document to arrest Mr. Jing Yang, Feng Jin's life and death was the most important thing. If anything happened to Feng Jin, none of them would dare to bother Feng Qingchen with Lan Jing Yang's matter.

The longer they waited, the more anxious and uneasy they became. When the sun set, the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling could no longer stand. They kept pacing back and forth, staring at the door without blinking, afraid that Feng Qingchen would come out without them noticing.

The tension of the two also infected the guards behind them. The guards were hungry for a day but did not dare to show the slightest bit of fatigue. They stood straight with all their strength, fearing that they would bring bad luck...