The guards and servants at the door were all shocked when they saw this scene, and their faces changed immediately.

"Why is there a sudden wind and someone is crying? Is this a ghost?"

"Our Prince Mo's Mansion has never been haunted. This is too weird."

"That's right. We have to be careful later." Several guards were saying.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and they were all blown away.

Some timid palace maids even screamed and fled. The huge courtyard was suddenly in chaos and it was a very messy scene.

When Jing Yaner heard that the wind suddenly started to blow, she rushed over.

"Princess, I heard that the prince's yard is haunted. If you rush over at this time, what if you run into something?" the maid asked worriedly.

Jing Yaner, who was about to rush over, frowned slightly when she heard this.

Although she was devoted to Prince Mo before, ever since the incident of the sacrificial ceremony and her father's words, Jing Yan'er began to think.

"The prince is unconscious now, and someone has to take charge of the palace. If something happens to me at this time, Prince Mo's palace will be in chaos. Doesn't Fu Yurou care about Prince Mo? Send someone to tell her. Given how much she cares about the prince, she will definitely go." Jing Yan'er said.

"Princess, you are wise." The maid went to do it immediately.

On this side, Fu Yurou, who was originally confined to the yard, was naturally unwilling to do so, but Jing Yan'er had status, background, and a dowry of guards, while her Fu family was confiscated and executed. Naturally, she had no ability to compete with Jing Yan'er.

Now she only hoped that the prince would wake up soon. As long as the prince woke up, she would see how Jing Yan'er would torture her.

Fu Yurou, who was just getting angry, suddenly heard a voice coming from outside: "I heard that something happened to the prince. Abbot Xuankong had an accident while performing a ritual for the prince."

"I don't know if the prince can escape this disaster. There is no one around who cares about him."

"The prince used to care deeply about his concubine, but now she can't stay by his side. How sad the prince would be if he knew."

"In the entire palace, the prince's favorite is the concubine."

"I heard that the princess didn't go. If the concubine is with him at this time, then when the prince wakes up, he will definitely be grateful to her. He might even make her his co-wife."

Fu Yurou in the room listened to the words of the two guards outside and had some ideas in mind.

But now that she was being watched, she didn't know how to get out.

As a result, she heard: "The princess is suddenly unwell, you two go and get a doctor immediately." The person who spoke was the maid beside the princess.

The guard was embarrassed: "But the princess asked us to watch the concubine."

"The princess's health is important. If she collapses, who will be in charge of the entire Prince Mo's Mansion? She is a concubine and cannot escape from Prince Mo's Mansion, so there is no need to keep an eye on her." The maid replied.

"Yes." The guard immediately followed.

Fu Yurou in the room was pleasantly surprised: "That's great, God is helping me. Jing Yaner deserves to be uncomfortable. When my prince wakes up, he will definitely be touched by my company."

After Fu Yurou finished speaking, she immediately opened the door and found that the guard was gone. She hurried out of the yard and headed straight for Prince Mo's yard.

The guards and maids hiding in the dark saw this scene and looked very proud.

Prince Mo's courtyard was in a mess at this moment. The guards and palace maids had long disappeared. There were countless flying black clouds in the air, dancing continuously, which was very creepy.

When Fu Yurou rushed over and saw this scene, she was also shocked, but she could only stay calm. She had to accompany the prince, because true friendship is tested in times of adversity.

She didn't want to be locked up by Jing Yan'er again, otherwise she would say bad things about her in front of the prince, and there would be no chance for her to turn things around.

Fu Yurou suppressed her fear and walked towards the yard. The black air mixed with the wailing made people's scalps tingle.

Suddenly, a ball of black gas pierced through her body. Fu Yurou screamed and fell to the ground instantly, fainting.

Jing Yan'er's maid who followed her naturally didn't dare to get close. She saw this scene from afar and was very proud. She immediately went back to report to Jing Yan'er.

Fu Yurou, who was originally unconscious in the yard, suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes turned red and she looked towards the closed house. Her eyes and expression instantly became ferocious and weird.

She stood up slowly and walked towards the house.

Abbot Xuankong in the room frowned when he heard the sudden footsteps. He had clearly told Princess Mo not to be disturbed by anyone, so why would someone come?

There was a creaking sound of a door being pushed open, and Fu Yurou walked in from outside.

When Abbot Xuankong saw that her forehead was black and her body was wrapped in black air, his face changed drastically.

"Do you think you can stop me like this? You want to save him?" Fu Yurou's voice was harsh and sharp. It was obviously not her own voice, but more like an old woman's voice.

Abbot Xuankong was furious: "You villain, get out!" Immediately a talisman was shot over.

But Fu Yurou dodged it easily: "You want to deal with me with your little ability? I can only say that this is King Mo's fate!" Then she pounced towards King Mo.

Abbot Xuankong immediately activated the protective formation and chanted a spell. A golden light instantly enveloped King Mo.

Fu Yurou was suddenly bounced away by the golden light. She immediately became furious and picked up something nearby and smashed it.

But those things were all bounced away and couldn't hurt King Mo at all.

"You stinky monk, you still have some skills." Fu Yurou snorted coldly and suddenly walked out.

Abbot Xuankong naturally did not dare to be negligent and continued with the formation. After a while, he heard screams coming from outside, and saw Fu Yurou pinching the palace maid's neck with her left hand and the young eunuch's neck with her right hand, and then walked in.

"Don't they say that Buddhism saves all living beings? I want to see, you dead monk, whether you will save King Mo or these two people." Fu Yurou increased the strength in her hands.

The palace maid and the young eunuch immediately screamed for mercy: "Abbot, please save me, I don't want to die-------"

Abbot Xuankong's face was tense, and naturally there was no distinction between high and low in his eyes, but King Mo could not stop at the critical moment.

"Since you have chosen King Mo, let them die." Fu Yurou said as she strangled the palace maid's neck.

The maid died on the spot and was thrown to the ground by her.

Abbot Xuankong's eyes turned red: "Stop, you evil creature, you dare to hurt people's lives, you are looking for death!" As he said that, two yellow talismans shot over.

Fu Yurou pinched the eunuch with one hand, but her movements were a little slow, and she was suddenly injured by a talisman. She was in great pain and howled miserably.

Now she was angry and pushed the young eunuch in front of her and said, "You are looking for death!" and rushed over.

The talisman of the hanging abbot is only effective against evil spirits, not humans, so the little eunuch rushed towards the golden light, and the evil spirit instantly left Fu Yurou's body and drilled into the little eunuch's body. The moment it entered the golden light, it quickly drilled into the unconscious Cang Tingchen.

Fu Yurou also suddenly fell down. Abbot Xuankong's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He thought that his formation had stopped the evil spirit, but before he could catch his breath, Cang Tingchen, who was unconscious on the bed, opened his eyes.

"You stinky monk, go to hell!" Cang Tingchen roared, and a ball of black gas attacked Abbot Xuankong.