After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 169 He Will Die Alone

Fortunately, he came to exchange Ning Pan. If he hadn't, Ning Pan would have been the one who would have been doomed.

Ning Pan being caught is completely different from him being caught.

If Ning Pan was caught, not only would Ning Pan himself die, but his master would also be convicted of killing Anyang, and his master would also die, and the entire family of the Marquis would die.

And if he was caught, the worst that could happen was that he would die alone.

With the determination to die, Lan Ying suddenly stopped panicking and became calm.

He stood up from the table, ready to face the coming storm calmly.

Just as he reached the door, he stopped again.

No.

He cannot be identified as an assassin.

His death was a small matter, but the consequences of being an assassin were extremely serious.

He didn't know whether there was really an assassin.

If there was such a person, he didn't know who the assassin had killed.

But, since it was Jun Dingsi who took action, this matter would definitely not be small.

The Jundingsi reports directly to the emperor.

If there was no assassin and the assassin was fabricated by them, then they would fabricate a serious crime and put it on his head.

Either way, his sin would not be light.

He is his master's man, his personal bodyguard, he is an assassin, and his master will definitely not escape the blame.

It would be considered that he was instructed by his parents.

Therefore, he must not be considered an assassin.

What should I do?

Now how to do?

Seeing people from the rooms next to him leaving one after another in the chaos, his heart was also in a mess.

Clenching his palms, he told himself to stay calm.

In a panic, he closed his eyes, blocked out the noise outside, and thought quickly in his mind.

If it were his family, how would he handle this situation?

What would his parents do?

Perhaps because he saw that there was no movement in his room and even the lights were not on, Manager Liao came back and knocked on the door again.

"Aunt Zhou, get up. An assassin has entered the Dali Temple. Jun Dingsi wants to search for the assassin. Let everyone gather in the yard. Get up quickly!"

In the darkness, Lan Ying closed his eyes, frowned, raised his hand and slashed out a palm wind, sweeping across the table not far away.

The teapot and cups on the table made a sound.

When Liao, the boss outside, heard this, he knew that the people in the house had already got up, so he emphasized, "Hurry up and gather in the yard," and went to knock on another door.

Behind the door, Lan Ying continued to think with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, walked quickly to the table, blew out the tinder, and lit the candle.

Then he went to the cupboard and took out a quilt, quickly rolled it into a long tube, and then took out "Aunt Zhou's" clothes and put them on the quilt.

He quickly looked around the room and saw half a gourd ladle for scooping water. He took it and inserted it into the cotton wool, then stuck the dough of "Aunt Zhou" left by Ning Miao on the gourd ladle.

He took off his outer robe and stuffed it into the empty sleeve of Aunt Zhou's shirt.

He only wore a middle garment and an undergarment.

He was very glad that he had followed his master's example and wore both his middle and inner garments in black.

He tore off a piece of black cloth from the front and back corners of his inner garment, tied one piece to a gourd ladle as hair, and covered his face with the other, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Then, he held Cotton, who had been roughly transformed into a human form, in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand, he held a long sword across Cotton's neck, and walked to the bronze mirror to take a look.

Quickly determine what angle will make it least likely for people to see that it’s a fake person.

Anyway, it’s dark and I can’t see clearly.

Extinguishing the candle, he walked behind the door and looked out through the crack.

It was dark outside.

Seeing that many people had come to the yard, and there were also many figures wearing Jun Dingsi's clothes, he kicked the door of the wing room with a loud bang.

Because the noise was so loud, everyone came over following the sound.

Then, a masked man in black, holding a sword and holding a man came out of the room. He jumped up on tiptoe, flew onto the roof, and went towards the outside of the wall very quickly with the help of light skills.

Everyone was shocked.

"Aunt Zhou!"

"The assassin has held Aunt Zhou hostage!"

"The assassin escaped and took Aunt Zhou hostage!"

Many people exclaimed.

Upon seeing this, one of the people from Jundingsi went to the front yard to report, and the rest of them quickly used their Qinggong skills to chase after them.

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When Chi Feng arrived at Dali Temple, he saw a lot of people standing in the front yard.

All the people on duty at the Dali Temple tonight were lined up and were being interrogated by the Jundingsi one by one.

After the interrogation, they also carefully checked the face to see if there was any disguise.

Chi Feng frowned, his heart was in his throat.

Lu Zhun, the seal holder of Jundingsi, stood under the lantern in the yard, flipping through a book in his hand, accompanied by Song Xiao and Zhang Zhubu.

Chi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that Lu Zhun was looking at the daily records of people coming in and out of the Dali Temple made by the doorman.

After calming himself down, he stepped forward and saluted the three people.

"My Lord asked me to come and see what's going on."

Lu Zhan raised his eyes from the entry and exit record book and squinted at him.

Song Xiao asked: "How is your injury, sir?"

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Song. The lord is fine." Chi Feng replied.

Just as I was about to ask more questions about the current situation, I saw someone from Yijun Dingsi coming hurriedly from behind.

The man came up to Lu Zhan and reported respectfully and urgently: "Master, in the kitchen, a masked man in black took a woman hostage, flew onto the roof, and fled. Our people have already chased after her."

Lu Zhun, Song Xiao and Zhang Zhubu all changed their expressions.

It was just that Lu Zhan was worried because of the masked man in black who appeared out of nowhere, while Song Xiao and Zhang Zhubu were shocked that an assassin had really sneaked into the Dali Temple and had held a woman from the kitchen hostage.

Lu Zhan's face turned extremely ugly, and he gave orders in a deep voice to the people from Jundingsi in the courtyard.

"You continue the investigation. Go to the kitchen and have our people check carefully to see if anyone has come in or out and who is being held hostage. The rest of you follow me to chase the assassin!"

Lu Zhan led his men to attack.

Song Xiao said anxiously to his back: "Please ask Master Lu to ensure the safety of the woman being held hostage. Thank you Master Lu!"

He is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and has to protect the people of Dali Temple.

Chi Feng lowered his eyes, and his heart calmed down a little.

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Snow Garden

In the side room, Yan Mobai was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, already asleep. His originally pale face was now flushed red due to the fever.

Ning Miao sat next to him and, as Doctor Hu had instructed, soaked a handkerchief in warm water, wrung it half dry, and carefully wiped his forehead, palms, armpits, and soles of his feet to help him dissipate heat.

She knew that if he hadn't stood up suddenly, causing the wound to split open and causing him to lose a lot of blood, the situation wouldn't have been so serious.

She didn't dare to stop. When one basin of water became cold, she changed to another one and repeatedly wiped the places where heat could be dissipated.

While wiping, she observed his temperature and was also worried about the Dali Temple.

I don’t know what the situation is?

Chifeng hasn't come back yet.

The situation must be very bad.

Seeing that Yan Mobai's lips were burnt and peeled, she put down the handkerchief in her hand, stood up, and prepared to pour some water for him, when she suddenly heard footsteps outside, coming towards the side room.

"grown ups."

It’s Chifeng who’s back.