The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

After the two waves of soldiers changed their guard, the two took advantage of this moment to find an opportunity to enter the mansion.

But they didn't know where Lan Yu was imprisoned. Zhuo Feng had searched many courtyards during the several times he came, but couldn't find Lan Yu.

The palace was too big, so he could only search room by room. However, he was afraid of being discovered if he stayed here too long, so he has not finished searching until now.

He himself was not afraid, but he was afraid that if he was caught, there would be no hope of rescuing Lan Yu.

The two of them had no choice but to search one room at a time along the courtyards that Zhuo Feng had not searched.

The two stopped only when they found a remote courtyard.

"This place is so remote, but there are many more guards than in other courtyards. I'm afraid there's something strange going on."

Mu Yan asked doubtfully.

The two of them immediately sneaked into the yard, stood up and jumped onto the roof, gently pulled away the tiles on the roof and looked down, and the scene inside the house was in full view.

There were more than twenty young girls in the room, all with dull and lifeless eyes, like a body without a soul.

They all formed a circle, and in the middle of the circle there was a woman who was being scolded by a group of maids.

And that woman was Lan Yu.

The fat nanny who was in the lead had an extremely hateful look on her face, her eyes were full of ferocity, she picked up a stick and hit Lan Yu hard, while uttering waves of unbearable curses.

"See? If you don't obey, this is what will happen. Put away your little tricks. If you dare to run away, the mass grave outside the capital will be your final destination."

Another fierce-looking nanny agreed while eating melon seeds nearby.

"You just have to accept your fate once you come here. The fact that you can become Miss Nian Chen's sacrifice is a blessing you have earned in several lifetimes."

The girls around were trembling with fear at the scene, and the timid ones even collapsed on the ground, fearing that they would be the next one.

Mu Yan's heart sank and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Miss Nian Chen?

Who is this woman? She had never heard of this name among the women in the capital.

What is her relationship with Mo Yuche? Is there any conspiracy behind this?

Before Mu Yan could think more, a scream brought her back to her senses.

The fat and big-eared madam felt that beating with a stick was not enough, so she was tearing Lan Yu's hair hard. The scream was caused by her.

Lan Yu wanted to resist at this time, but after trying many times, his arms felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them.

Lan Yu also had some basic martial arts skills. Perhaps someone was afraid that she would escape, so they sealed up all her internal energy, causing her to temporarily lose her martial arts skills. She also took some drugs such as cartilage powder, which made her body extremely weak.

It’s so heartless!

A bone-chilling chill burst out from Mu Yan's deep eyes. Upon hearing this scene, she wished she could tear Mo Yuche into pieces.

Zhuo Feng, who was standing by, was so angry when he saw Lan Yu being beaten that his veins popped out and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost overflowing. If Mu Yan hadn't stopped him, he would have jumped down and let these stubborn slaves be killed on the spot.

But this would cause too much noise, and if it attracted soldiers from Prince Han's mansion, it would be more beneficial to them in rescuing people.

Although she and Zhuo Feng could fight one hundred people at a time, two fists are no match for four hands. Even if the officers and soldiers from the mansion arrived, she could ensure that she and Zhuo Feng would escape unscathed, but there was no way she could escape with Lan Yu.

Once they alert the enemy, they will definitely relocate these people as soon as possible, and it will be extremely difficult for them to rescue Lan Yu at that time.

Originally, he should have made careful plans before rescuing people, but when Mu Yan thought of Lan Yu's ending in the previous life, he really couldn't think too much about it.

When living her life over again, she should be more careful and cautious in every step, but one should also be more impulsive in life, for the people who have been through life and death with her.

When the maids were tired of scolding Lan Yu, they dragged her into a room alone, then stood up, closed the door and left.

After the few people walked away, Mu Yan and the others jumped through the window into the room where Lan Yu was imprisoned.

"Shh! We're here to save you."

Mu Yan reached out and placed her fingers against her thin lips to prevent Lan Yu from screaming in panic.

"Lan Yu!"

Zhuo Feng, who was standing by, saw the injured Lan Yu and quickly helped her up. His face, which had been as gloomy as the depths of water, became extremely gentle, as if seeing the person in front of him become so weak had torn all his disguise to pieces.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lan Yu stretched out her jade-white fingers and gently brushed the strands of hair on his temples, her voice weak and gentle.

Although Mu Yan didn't want to interrupt such a tender moment, she still coughed lightly to interrupt the tenderness between the two and put her hand on Lan Yu's wrist.

When Lan Yu saw the pattern on Mu Yan's hand, she was startled. She subconsciously looked down at the pattern on her hand which was getting redder. Disbelief flashed in her eyes. Only then did she dare to completely confirm the identity of the person in front of her.

The pattern will only become different when the Lord and the Thirteen Killers are together, and the pattern will not appear when the Thirteen Killers gather together.

She had long known that Zhuo Feng was a killer from the Fengdu Thirteen Killers, so the person in front of her could only be the leader of the Thirteen Killers.

What surprised Lan Yu was not the fact that Zhuo Feng found the Lord, but seeing her at this time and place.

How could she, a weak woman, deserve the risk of her life and rush into a tiger's den at night to rescue her?

Lan Yu tried to stand up and salute with her weak body, but Mu Yan held her down harshly. She signaled her with her eyes not to get up and told her in a gentle tone not to be so polite.

These words made Lan Yu feel warm like a hot spring in winter.

Mu Yan could truly feel a strong sense of gratitude from Lan Yu's surprised almond eyes, and there was also a hint of fear in the gratitude.

Perhaps the Thirteen Killers had a natural respect and fear for their Lord.

After all, if someone suddenly appears and has the power to control your life and death, no one would remain calm.

Although Zhuo Feng had kept his spine straight when he just confronted her, the slight tremor still betrayed him.

"Eat it, and you'll feel better."

After a moment, Mu Yan let down Lan Yu's rolled-up sleeves, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to her.

The medicine in here can make her feel better for a short time.

Although the medicines she was forced to take during this period caused some damage to her body, fortunately she took them for a short time and she will be able to recover with some adjustments in the future.

The effectiveness of the tendon softening powder in the body will lose its effectiveness after a period of time.

Her internal strength will be the same as before once her body recovers.

Fortunately, in this life, everything is still in time.

"Let's go!"

After confirming that Lan Yu was temporarily fine, Mu Yan urged the two.