Help!

  Su Wenqing returned to the Su Mansion, and was depressed all along. In his mind, he kept thinking of Feng Qingchen's face, which was not particularly beautiful, but unforgettable.

  Such a face, obviously without any distinctive features, yet somehow it was etched in his mind like a branding iron, impossible to shake off.

  Feng Qingchen's smile, Feng Qingchen's anger, Feng Qingchen's displeasure, Feng Qingchen's calmness and solemnity.

  Although they had only met twice before and after, Su Wenqing remembered Feng Qingchen's appearance entirely in her mind, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

  Phoenix light dust! Phoenix light dust!

  You're indeed a seductress!

  It's been such a short time, yet it has already invaded my mind.

  With a crash... Su Wenqing's anger suddenly flared up and she swept all the teacups off the table.

  He hated this uncontrollable feeling, and thinking of Feng Qingchen always gave him a sense of crisis.

  "Master?" The maid came in and looked at Su Wenqing's furious face, frightened.

  They are usually gentle and courteous, and also very kind to their subordinates, never losing their composure like this before. What's wrong today?

  The young master died and came back to life, logically the older master should be happy instead.

  The maid had a belly full of questions, but didn't dare ask half a sentence, standing with her head lowered.

  Su Wenqing looked at the broken tea set on the ground and her annoyance slightly alleviated. She coldly said:

  "Go and call Shen Ruo over."

  The maid nodded and walked quickly, as if there was a wolf behind her that would bite her.

  Shen Ruo, leader of the Su family guards, a man with more scars on his body than unblemished skin.

  This man's origin is unknown to anyone, only knowing that in an accident, Su Wenqing saved him, and he stayed by Su Wenqing's side, protecting her. This protection lasted for ten years.

  In the past decade, Shen Ruo had saved Su Wenqing at least a hundred times, and by all accounts, he should have repaid any debt of gratitude. Yet, Shen Ruo still refused to leave, stubbornly protecting Su Wenqing.

  Su Wenqing's persuasion was ineffective, and Shen Ruo's loyalty was indeed genuine, so he slowly accepted this person and took Shen Ruo into the Su Manor. On the surface, his identity was that of a guardian, but in reality, he replaced Su Wenqing in resolving all sorts of troubles and matters.

  "Shen Ruo, from today on, go to the Feng manor and keep an eye on Feng Qingchen. I want to know every move she makes, no matter how small the detail."

  "Yes!" Shen Ruo didn't even lift an eyebrow, turned around and walked out.

  Under the sunlight, on that strong and rugged face, there was a layer of frost, making people dare not stare, but if you looked closely, you would find...

  This face has three points of resemblance to Su Wenqing between its eyebrows and eyes!

  After Shen walked away, Su Wenqing's anger dissipated by three points. Looking at the messy room, he felt a little embarrassed and turned to walk towards the study.

  Su Wenqing is a businessman, but also a man of letters, 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 enter for half an hour every day.

  Su Wenqing is a man of order, his desk is always tidy and organized, with everything in its fixed position.

  As soon as Su Wenqing stepped into the study today, she found that her inkstone on the desk was in disarray.

  His face changed, Su Wenqing immediately walked out of the study, and when he was sure no one was following him, he headed towards the back garden of the Su Mansion.

  In the backyard there is a deserted rockery and a pond emitting a foul smell. This place is also considered a forbidden area of the Su Mansion.

  Nor did I know how Su Wenqing left, and in a few steps, people disappeared into the backyard, and then came to a long dark passage.

  The dark passageway was lined with fist-sized night pearls on both sides, and the floor was paved with Hanbaiyu stone slabs. However, today there were bloodstains on the Hanbaiyu, and judging from the color of the blood, they shouldn't have been there for long.

  Su Wenqing saw the situation, his face slightly panicked, and his footsteps were also a bit disordered and urgent. He hastily rushed to the secret room and saw a man in black clothes with a silver face, covering the broken arrow at his heart, lying on the ground.

  This black-clothed silver-faced man was none other than the man who had followed Feng Qingchen with Xi Ling Tiankui during the day.

  "Brother Ji!" Su Wenqing hastily stepped forward and helped up the man in black with a silver face, who was actually Lan Jiuqing.

  Lan Jiuqing moved slightly, covering his injured heart with one hand. A blood-stained arrowhead was lodged in his chest.

  "Wen Qing, help me pull out the arrow." Lan Jiuqing's words were firm and strong, without a hint of weakness despite his injuries.

  Cold and proud, just hearing this voice is enough to determine that this person is extraordinary.

  If Feng Qingchen were here, she would have definitely noticed that this voice seemed somewhat familiar.

  Su Wenqing lowered her head and took a glance at the wound on Lan Jiuqing's body, then hastily shook her head: "Jiuqing, no... The arrowhead is lodged in your heart and lungs, if it's not handled properly, it could be fatal. How did you end up getting injured so badly?"

  Su Wenqing was busy with Su Wenheng's affairs all day and didn't pay attention to Lan Jiuqing's movements.

  "Discovered by Xiling Tiankuai, got into a fight, and accidentally fell into the trap." Lan Jiuqing coughed, and scarlet blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

  Xiling Yao Hua, that woman is indeed not simple!

  However, Xiling Yao Hua still underestimated Feng Qingchen. A pre-marital chastity play not only failed to drive Feng Qingchen to death but also forced out her sharp claws.

  "Xiling Tianku, they came to Dongling after all for what, these two years Xiling Tianku has been using the excuse of selecting a consort to run around everywhere, owing a pile of romantic debts, but not one that catches his eye, really don't know what he's thinking."

  As soon as Xiling Tiankui was mentioned, Su Wenqing also became serious.

  Four countries seeking a queen? Hmph! They're not all idiots, this kind of excuse would only be believed by those stupid women.

  The Crown Prince of Xiling, would actually spend his time selecting a consort? How ridiculous.

  Men of royal families have many wives and concubines, what's there to choose from, just take the one you like.

  Under the mask, a hint of solemnity flashed in Lan Jiuqing's eyes, and then he silently closed his eyes.

  "Hurry up and finish writing, we have another thing tomorrow and I must attend."

  "No way, your injury is too severe. If I pull it out, you'll die... and besides, you won't be able to leave tomorrow either." Su Wenqing shook her head without hesitation.

  The nine ministers are going to lose their lives.

  "Wen Qing, I have no choice, let's get started, I can take it, I won't die!" Calculating the time, he only had four hours left, he couldn't wait!

  He absolutely cannot let anyone know his true identity!

  Once his identity is exposed, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

  "Alright." Su Wenqing gritted her teeth, stood up and picked up a small dagger from the stone cabinet beside her. She stabbed it into Lan Jiuyi's wound, the icy blade tip touching the pale flesh. Lan Jiuyi was in so much pain that he gasped for air, but didn't make a sound.

  "No, it's not possible, the arrowhead is hooked and U-shaped, stuck in the flesh. If I try to pull it out, it will hook onto the blood vessels near the heart."

  Such an arrow wound, let alone in the heart, even if it's not fatal, pulling it out would still tear out a large piece of flesh and blood.

  Lan Jiuqing took a deep breath, he knew that this wound was not easy to deal with, otherwise he would have pulled it out himself.

  Inside, an instant silence fell, with only Blue Jiū's wound bleeding non-stop.

  Suddenly, Su Wenqing's mind flashed with the shadow of Feng Qingchen, and his eyes lit up: "Jiǔ Qīng, I thought of someone who can save you."

  "Are you talking about Feng Qingchen?" Lan Jinyi's eyes flashed.

  "That's right, it's her." Su Wenqing didn't ask Lan Jiuqing how she knew.

  "Didn't Wen Hang really die?" Lan Jiuqing thought, recalling the scene he hadn't finished watching when Xiling Tiankuo left.

  "Yes, Ninth Uncle, trust her this once, I think that Feng Qingchen is not ordinary."

  "Alright, you go find her, don't let her discover my secret." Lan Jiuqing closed his eyes, and the image of that disheveled yet strong figure flashed before his eyes.

  If there was no other way, Lan Jiuqing would really not want to have any further dealings with Feng Qingchen, or rather, he did not want to have any dealings with any woman.