The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

It was drizzling, Wei Xingli gently closed the door, turned around, and the misty raindrops slanted down and wet his black brocade boots.

The cold wind was chilly, and the itchiness in his throat made him cough uncontrollably. He seemed to be concerned about something, so he clenched his fists and muffled the sound into his palms.

Compared with Chu Yizhao's pale face due to injury and blood loss, Wei Xingli's skin is always sickly pale.

It was caused by a disease that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could not be shaken off.

He is already a young man, and although he has no experience in life, he still understands a few things.

The fine mist hit the long raven eyelashes and mixed into water droplets, falling on the white jade cheeks. The cold touch pulled the trembling eyes.

After a long time, the raindrops wet the hem of his outer robe, and a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Wei Xingli's mouth.

“Only when the leaves fall do we realize how deep autumn is…”

How can a person who is deeply mired in the mud dare to dream of the bright moon?

"Your Highness, something happened."

Lu Feng approached with a knife in hand, his brows furrowed.

"Marquis Quyang sealed his mansion and kidnapped the people in Miss Chu's yard"

"Lord Chu has said that Miss Chu should return home."

"If you don't come back, I'm afraid... I'll kill you."

The rain gradually got heavier, and beads of rain hit the leaves of the phoenix tree. Wei Xingli stretched out his hand and pinched one with his fingertips. The cold bead shattered and soaked his palm with coldness.

The deep voice is like broken beads,

"If he doesn't give it to you, won't you snatch it away?"

A dozen faint thunders came from the sky, heavy rain poured down, and dark clouds rolled, like a ferocious beast stirring up the world.

The streets were deserted. In the rain, a horse-drawn carriage was quietly parked at the end of the alley, and the octagonal glazed palace lanterns kept swaying in the wind.

"Lord Chu, the Crown Prince of Yue has ordered that the young ladies come to his house for a chat."

He wore tight clothes, a straw raincoat, and black boots as hard as iron.

Lu Feng stood in the rain with a grim expression.

On a cloudy night, blue lightning struck.

The guards in tight clothes lined up in a row, solemn and stern, like a row of ancient and majestic Chen swords.

It seems righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact the sword is unsheathed, starting to drink blood, revealing a cold and gloomy light.

Chu Huai's expression changed drastically.

Shen Yiwei.

The ancient sword sinks into the flowers.

The frost and the earthquake draw blood.

The close guard of Wei Xingli, the crown prince of Yue,

How come you are here?

For a few slaves?!

Chu Huai's face looked as if he had been dead for three days.

"Master Lu, what do you mean?"

"Bringing people holding swords to my residence is very rude..."

Chu Yunyu was standing behind her. He had just returned from the Dali Temple. Chu Yingxue was in prison, which was dirty and messy. She was crying for her father and brother, which made him feel distressed.

It was already a depressing time, and Chu Yizhao recruited so many daring villains to threaten his father. He was so ignorant!

He waved his sleeves and said angrily,

"This is the Quyang Marquis's residence! You entered with swords in your hands, are you planning to kill someone?"

Chu Huai's eyebrows jumped, and he was almost scared to death.

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense!"

In just two days, his mother was paralyzed and his sister was imprisoned. Chu Yizhao was only beaten twice, but he ran away from home, leaving behind a mess.

The trivial matters in the mansion were so annoying that he didn't even have time to vent. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Father, Chu Yizhao used to be docile and obedient, but now he has teamed up with outsiders to break into the Marquis's mansion.

In my opinion, it was these slaves who taught her bad things. These slaves who did not teach their master should be killed immediately to set things right!"

His hand drew a big circle, bringing up wind and raindrops, pointing directly at Chang Nian's head.

Chang Nian was so frightened that his legs went limp and he knelt down trembling.

"Master, it was clearly my wife and my cousin who harmed my daughter. How come it is the servants' fault..."

"How dare you quibble!"

I often mutter to myself,

"Telling the truth is quibbling? No wonder my daughter ran away. If she stayed in the mansion, she would be tortured to death sooner or later."

His muttering was so loud that it reached Lu Feng's ears through the rain curtain. The raindrops slid down the straw raincoat, and Lu Feng was impatient.

"Are you finished?"

"Lord Chu, my prince is still waiting for medicine to cure his illness. There are several young ladies in love, and none of them can be left behind."

"You are presumptuous!"

Chu Yunyu couldn't stand his behavior, and he couldn't stand his master even more, a sickly person who was just trying to gain some fame.

Do you really dare to kill the imperial officials?

"There are laws in our dynasty. Anyone who enters an official residence with a sharp weapon without permission will be killed!"

"I advise you to get out of here!"

Chu Huai waited for him to finish speaking before lightly scolding him and turning to confess to Lu Feng.

"Children are young and ignorant..."

"But what my son said is not wrong. Lord Lu, why make such a fuss about this?"

He had a kind face and a helpless tone.

"My daughter was spoiled when she was young and always got into trouble. This time my wife got into trouble and my cousin's niece went to the palace and never came back. How can I explain this to Mr. Wen Yuan?"

"I just thought that my daughter had caused trouble, and I hit her twice in a fit of rage. Now I know it was a misunderstanding..."

"When she comes back, I, as a father, will apologize to my daughter..."

"Please, Lord, have mercy on my daughter and let her come back. Her mother still misses her."

Chu Huai was in tears, acting like a loving father. Lu Feng could not understand what he meant. He only saw Miss Chu covered in blood being carried back by the prince. If it weren't for her chest heaving, he would have thought she was dead.

In the mansion of Marquis Quyang, Lao Deng returned to the west.

"If the Lord Chu doesn't give it to you, don't blame us for robbing you openly."

"Take away Huaichun and the other two, anyone who stands in my way"

"Kill without mercy!"

The cold and merciless command mixed in with the heavy rain, making people feel uneasy. The man in black clothes penetrated the heavy rain curtain like a ghost.

He drew his sword and charged straight at the people in the corridor.

Chu Huai did not expect Lu Feng to be so reckless and not give him face. He turned around and ran back. A burly figure took his place and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

The heavy swords collided.

Sonorous and passionate.

The Shenyi Guard had a black scarf covering his face, and his exposed eyes were calm. The long sword in his hand flew swiftly, and each move hit Xunxi's vital points.

Xun Xi gritted his teeth and responded. While changing his moves, he caught a glimpse of Lu Feng standing in the rain, with a row of motionless people in black behind him.

Only one person comes out, and he faces one person.

The long sword fell straight down and hit his sword blade with a bang. Xun Xi's wrist was numb from the shock and his eyes widened.

How can this person use a sword as a knife...

Sword shadows smashed and murderous aura filled the air. Chu Yunyu stood there in a daze. What kind of person dared to enter an official's mansion and kill people...

Isn't this robbery?

He shouted urgently, "Come here, capture these bandits for me and send them to Jingzhao Prefecture!"

As soon as the master of the house said this, the surrounding servants and guards rushed forward with weapons in hand.

Lu Feng did not move. A black shadow rushed out from behind him. The long sword cut through the rain curtain and penetrated into the chest of the leading guard. The blood flowed into his wet clothes along with the rain.

As the guards gradually fell, Shen Yiwei saw Chu Yunyu standing at the back. He walked slowly with a cold sword in his hand...

Chu Yunyu was so frightened that he kept backing away, his voice trembling.

"You dare...you dare"

"I am a sixth-rank official of the imperial court, you dare not kill me..."

“You you…Ah——!”

The rain gradually subsided, and the raindrops under the eaves fell in rows and strings like crystal beads.

"Ahhh Miss."

Chang Nian fell to the bedside crying, and Chu Yizhao was startled.

"what happened?"

A man walked in from outside the door, and Chang Nian's crying stopped and got stuck in her throat.

Lu Feng was dressed in clean clothes and had a smile on his face.

"The girl woke up"

"Something happened in the palace, and the prince had to return home. Before he left, he left two servants for the girl to run errands and deliver meals."

He spoke quickly, and after he finished speaking, two people walked in from outside, bowing their heads respectfully.

Chu Yizhao looked at the two men's strong arms and muttered to himself, "Running errands and delivering meals? This punch can kill her."

"Thank you, Prince, for me..."