An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

On the long palace road, a group of people walked slowly, and the palace servants who carried the sedan chair walked more carefully with An Lingrong's repeated reminders.

"It's okay. Look how nervous you are. Aren't we all out safely now?" Fu Cha was talking to An Lingrong while sitting in the sedan chair.

"It's better to be careful." Juqing supported An Lingrong and walked on the right side of the sedan chair.

"I told you to send a sedan chair over, but you insisted on walking by yourself. Aren't you tired?" Fu Cha said as he stretched out his hand and looked at An Lingrong.

"Hurry up and hold on, we'll be there soon." An Lingrong looked up at Fu Cha without offering her hand, with a hint of complaint in her tone.

Hearing this, Fu Cha sighed helplessly and said jokingly, "I know. I'll listen to you, Concubine Yi..."

"Stop talking nonsense." An Lingrong said with a smile, and the two of them chatted casually.

"what!!"

"Ahhh!..."

Suddenly, there were several screams coming from the front. An Lingrong went forward to look and saw that the four palace maids who were walking in front and holding the lamps fell to the ground one by one. It was unclear who was pulling whom, and they had fallen all over...

Immediately afterwards, the palace servant carrying the sedan chair in front stumbled, and the sedan chair tilted.

"Hurry and put down the sedan chair! Quickly!" An Lingrong exclaimed when she saw this and raised her hand to help Fu Cha.

Fortunately, An Lingrong had been paying attention to the surrounding environment and reacted immediately. Fu Cha only swayed twice with the sedan chair and then fell down.

Sang'er, who was standing by, also hurried to help Fu Cha. An Lingrong hurriedly asked, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine." Fu Cha was still calm. Although his voice was a little breathless, he didn't feel any discomfort.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Ahh! Fire! It's on fire!..."

"Ah! Quick! Back off!"

"Fire! Your skirt! Put it out! Quick! ..."

“Ahhh! Help!…”

What no one expected was that a few more screams were heard and there was a fire in front!

When An Lingrong looked up, a terrifying fire flashed in front of her...

"Get up quickly!" An Lingrong said as she went to pull Fu Cha, and Sang'er also went to hold Fu Cha from the other side.

But the palace maids and servants who saw the fire in front suddenly panicked, turned around and ran out, and the situation was in chaos again.

What's more, the skirt of the palace maid holding the lamp in the front was already on fire.

“Go and call for help!” An Lingrong shouted, and the palace maids carrying the sedan chair started shouting, “There’s a fire! There’s a fire! Help!”

"Hurry up, someone is coming! The fire is raging!"

"I... Lingrong, I can't move..." Fu Cha opened his mouth, his body trembling.

"Don't be anxious." An Lingrong looked up, wanting to call someone to come and carry Fu Cha over, but she found that there was chaos in front of her. Several palace servants were beating the fire, but the fire seemed to have grown legs and rushed towards this side.

"Juqing! Support Ruipin from behind." An Lingrong had no choice but to give the order. She should have brought Zhan'er with her when she went out today, but she forgot about it in her hurry. It was really annoying!

Juqing agreed and went around to the back of the sedan chair to ask Fucha to get up, while An Lingrong and Sang'er carried Fucha.

"Lingrong, my stomach hurts a little." Fu Cha spoke softly. An Lingrong looked up and saw, in the light of the fire, that fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

In this case, she must have been in pain when she said she couldn't get up, but she was just enduring it.

"It's okay, relax. Sang'er and I will help you up first." As An Lingrong said this, Sang'er had already lifted Fu Cha up. The sweat on Fu Cha's forehead was increasing.

"My lady, let me do it." Sang'er held up Fu Cha, and Juqing came over and took over An Lingrong's hand to support Fu Cha.

An Lingrong nodded and took two steps forward. Seeing that everyone was still in a panic, she immediately grabbed a young eunuch and said,

"Go to the Yanx Palace and tell it that Concubine Rui is about to give birth." The young eunuch nodded, turned around and ran towards the Yanx Palace.

"Go to the Yangxin Palace to invite the emperor and tell him everything that has just happened." An Lingrong grabbed another young eunuch and said.

"Yes." The young eunuch agreed and turned around and headed towards the Yangxin Palace.

At this moment, An Lingrong was extremely grateful that the people carrying the sedan chair today were all from the Yanx Palace. Otherwise, there would have been chaos.

Just as Sang'er and Juqing helped Fu Cha to the side, the fire came over there. An Lingrong looked at the marks and understood that this was a line of tung oil smeared on the road they had to pass through.

The reason why the sedan chair hadn't flipped over was precisely because An Lingrong was walking on the side, causing the sedan chair to shift to one side. The people carrying the sedan chair didn't step on the tung oil, but the young palace maids did...

Soon, An Lingrong heard the sound of orderly footsteps coming, and thought that the guards patrolling the palace had arrived. An Lingrong was relieved at this time...

"Meow woo woo..."

"Woooooooo..."

As the voice came, An Lingrong's heart, which had just been relieved, rose to her throat again...

An Lingrong looked in the direction of the voice and saw several cat's eyes like tourmaline emitting cold light on the wall...

"Yixiu, this bitch!" An Lingrong cursed in her heart. In the end, she was unwilling to let any of them go. It was already this month, and it was obvious that she wanted to kill Fu Cha twice!

"Lingrong, I'm scared!" Fu Cha shouted. The scene before him was almost the same as what he had dreamed. Although the dream was in daytime, the cat's cry was clearly the cat in the dream!

"Sang'er, hold your master steady." An Lingrong said as she walked towards Fu Cha. At that moment, several cats rushed towards Fu Cha at the same time.

"what!……"

"Be careful!……"

Fu Cha couldn't help but shout when he saw this, and Sang'er stepped forward to block Fu Cha. Then several wild cats jumped up and grabbed Fu Cha behind Sang'er.

Sang'er instinctively stretched out his hand to block, and the wild cat instantly scratched the back of his hand and arm, leaving several deep bloody marks.

At this moment, Fu Cha stumbled and fell backwards...

Even though Juqing was still holding on to Fu Cha's other arm tightly, Fu Cha's whole body was still falling to the ground.

As soon as An Lingrong finished speaking, she rushed over and stretched out her hand to catch Fu Cha, but she twisted her foot and fell in the direction of Fu Cha.

An Lingrong reacted and instinctively used her right hand to support herself on the ground to prevent herself from falling. However, as soon as she did so, she felt a piercing pain that went straight to the tip of her heart...

In an instant, she felt the world spinning, and An Lingrong saw Fu Cha falling towards her. She had no choice but to close her eyes and stretch out her hands again, trying to catch Fu Cha.