The Doctor's Concubine: Don't mess with the evil princess

Chapter 143 It’s not that easy to kill me

In Ziyunxuan, because the weather was extremely cold, several maids gathered in the warm room.

In the center of the warm room, the fire was burning brightly. The red flames were jumping happily, occasionally making a slight "crackling" sound.

The stove wall was emitting bursts of warmth. Hongyin stood close to the stove, and from time to time he stretched out his hands to warm them, trying to drive away the cold.

Biqing was concentrating on embroidering, but she would look outside the house from time to time, hoping to see Mu Lanfeng appear.

When Mu Lanfeng came back, it was already the second watch.

Hong Yin was already very sleepy, with her head nodding from time to time, as if she would fall asleep at any time, but she still held on, determined to wait for Mu Lanfeng to come back.

"Why haven't you all slept yet?" Mu Lanfeng smiled softly, sighed helplessly, and then said: "I forgot to tell you that you don't need to wait for me in the future. If you are sleepy, go to bed early!"

His words were full of guilt.

Mu Lanfeng never treated them as her slaves. In her eyes, they were more like sisters.

They all have their own personalities and are unique!

The maids looked at each other. Hong Yin rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "Miss, we are worried about you. We always want to wait for you to come back to feel at ease."

Biqing also nodded and said softly: "Yes, the girl treats us like sisters, it's okay for us to wait for a while!"

Mu Lanfeng felt warm in his heart, and his eyes became softer, "It's getting late, you guys go down and rest! I'm tired too!"

In the eyes of the maids at Ziyunxuan, Mu Lanfeng has been very busy these days, but they have no idea what she is busy with.

They have always strictly followed Mu Lanfeng's rules: never ask questions that you shouldn't ask!

"girl……"

Before Biqing could finish her words, Mu Lanfeng immediately made a gesture to her to keep quiet.

She had no idea what was going on and looked at Mu Lanfeng with a bewildered look on her face.

"Fei Yan, Hong Yin, find a place to hide!" He turned to Bi Qing and said, "It's been a while since you last stretched your muscles. Tonight is a good time to stretch them out!"

"Ah?" Hong Yin was confused.

Bi Qing seemed to have noticed someone breaking in, and instantly became alert, saying sternly: "Since the girl asked you to go, you should go quickly!"

Hongyin had never seen Biqing so imposing before, so she and Feiyan obediently found a place to hide.

Mu Lanfeng stood in the house and looked at Biqing with a stern expression.

When she realized that several killers had broken into the yard, she circulated her internal energy, slowly raised her hand, gathered strength in her palm, and suddenly shoved it out, with the palm force rushing towards the candle like a gust of wind.

The candle went out instantly with a popping sound, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, with murderous aura spreading all around.

The two of them walked out of the house quietly and silently. Mu Lanfeng definitely didn't want to let blood stain this place.

"Hmph!" Mu Lanfeng's eyes widened with anger, and he swung his sleeves violently, "Ziyunxuan dares to break in! I will make sure you never come back."

Mu Lanfeng swung the red whip in his hand, and it flashed across the dark night like a red lightning.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the long whip hit the masked man in black behind the rockery with precise momentum.

The man in black groaned and his body trembled slightly. He was obviously caught off guard by the sudden attack.

At this time, the night sky was covered with dark clouds, and the faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, covering it with a hazy silver-gray color.

The man in black saw that he was discovered, but he did not hide. He flashed and jumped out from behind the rockery like a ghost. Other men in black also appeared from their hiding places, with cold flashes of weapons in their hands and murderous intent in their eyes.

Mu Lanfeng's eyes were stern, and he was not afraid of the fierce gaze of the man in black at all.

With a flick of his wrist, the long whip drew an arc in the air again and attacked the man in black with a whistling sound.

The man in black dodged to the side, avoiding the attack of the long whip, kicked his foot, and rushed towards Mu Lanfeng like an arrow, and the weapon in his hand stabbed directly at Mu Lanfeng's vital points.

Mu Lanfeng reacted quickly and swung his whip to block.

The long whip and the weapon collided, making a sharp collision sound.

Seeing this, Biqing quickly looked around and picked up a wooden stick from the ground.

She gripped the stick tightly and smashed it at the man in black with a whirring sound. The man in black dodged sideways and easily avoided the blow. With a twist of his wrist, the stick swept out horizontally.

The man in black raised his weapon to block, and with a "clang" sound, Biqing felt her arm go slightly numb. She clenched her teeth and exerted force again.

Biqing moved flexibly, swinging the stick in his hand constantly. Sometimes he smashed it down hard, as if he wanted to make a hole in the ground; sometimes he stabbed it quickly, as sharp as a snake coming out of a hole.

The man in black was very powerful and after several rounds, Biqing gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Her breathing became a little rapid and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Biqing had no intention of retreating. He seized the opportunity, jumped high, raised the stick with both hands, and smashed it on the black-clothed man's head with all his strength.

The man in black sneered, easily blocked the wooden stick with his weapon, and kicked Biqing.

Biqing was unable to dodge and was kicked and staggered back a few steps. But she quickly steadied herself, gripped the stick tightly again, and prepared to fight.

The weapon in his hand was not very handy. Compared with Mu Lanfeng, Biqing's moves lacked a bit of sharpness and precision, and his strength was also slightly weaker.

Seeing Biqing gradually losing the upper hand, Mu Lanfeng's eyes became stern and the long red whip in his hand danced like a spirit snake.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he instantly approached one of the men in black. His long whip drew sharp arcs in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

With a slight shake of his wrist, the long whip lashed towards the man in black like a dragon emerging from the sea with lightning speed.

The man in black tried to resist in a hurry, but was knocked back repeatedly by the powerful force of the whip.

At this time, the other two men in black quickly gathered around. The three of them cooperated well, attacking or defending, which made Mu Lanfeng feel pressured for a while.

Mu Lanfeng was not afraid at all. He swung the whip violently, deflecting the attack from the man in black on the left. Then he dodged the weapon of the man in black on the right with a flash of his body. His movements were as fast as lightning and dazzling.

After a fierce fight, Mu Lanfeng seized the opportunity, wrapped her long whip around the weapon of one of the men in black, and pulled hard, causing the weapon in the man's hand to fly out of his hand. Then, she turned around and whipped the other man in black with her long whip.

The man in black couldn't dodge in time and was hit hard, letting out a muffled groan.

Mu Lanfeng took the opportunity to move forward and slapped him with his palm. The man in black was unable to dodge and was hit by the palm. He spit out blood and flew backwards.

After the battle, Mu Lanfeng looked at the three men in black who fell to the ground with cold eyes.

Mu Lanfeng stood proudly with a long red whip hanging at his side, and peace returned to the courtyard.

She walked forward slowly, raised her jade hand gently, and removed the veils of the three men in black one by one.

There were only two women among them. When he lifted the veil of the last one, Mu Lanfeng was slightly startled. This person turned out to be Dongmei, Jiang's personal maid.

Normally, I never thought that she had such advanced martial arts skills, which was really surprising.

Mu Lanfeng's gaze slowly moved from Dongmei's face to the other two men in black. He saw that their faces were pale and lifeless, and they were obviously dead.

But Dongmei still had a faint breath, and her chest rose and fell very slightly, as if she was stubbornly fighting against death.

Mu Lanfeng squatted down and put her fingers on Dongmei's pulse. She heard the weak pulse beating and sighed softly, intending to save Dongmei's life.

"Girl, what should we do with these people?" Dongmei asked weakly.

Mu Lanfeng glanced coldly at the three people on the ground, and he already knew that they were assassins sent by Jiang. "Humph! Jiang wants to take my life, but it won't be that easy."

Mu Lanfeng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Does she think she can succeed by sending these few people? I want to see if she can still sit back and relax!"

After a brief thought, Mu Lanfeng decisively ordered: "Take advantage of the dark night and high winds to throw the dead to Wuque Pavilion. As for Dongmei, I have my own plans!"

Mu Lanfeng knew very well that this would not only allow Jiang to see the miserable condition of the people she sent, but would also disrupt her formation and force her to reveal more flaws.

Bi Qing understood, and together with Mu Lanfeng, they took advantage of the dark night and moved like ghosts.

Two people, each carrying a lifeless corpse, sneaked to Wuqiuxuan, and under the cover of night, came to the main room where Jiang lived. They quietly placed the two corpses in front of Jiang's bed, ensuring that Jiang would find them as soon as possible.

Afterwards, he returned as quietly as he had come.