In the royal post house, King Rong'an looked at Liao Dan with shock and anger, "What did you say, Ronger is missing?"
Liao Dan hurriedly said: "Yes, I have searched high and low, but there is no trace of the princess."
King Rong'an secretly screamed in his heart. He obeyed the instructions of the Ghost Sect and reported to the Jingzhao Yin Mansion that the White Jade Tiger Talisman was missing, while Rong'er disappeared from the back. This didn't seem like a coincidence. Could it be the Ghost Sect...
"Your Majesty, the Jingzhao Yin Mansion is going to arrest the thief who stole the White Jade Tiger Talisman." The guards rushed in with a whirlwind, and King Rongan frowned, "Where is Mr. Fuquan? Ask him to come see me!"
"Your Majesty, isn't it the letter you ordered Fuquan to go to Jingzhao Yin Mansion to report?" The guard was stunned, and King Rong'an turned pale with shock. "What message did I ask Fuquan to report?"
"This..." The guard looked confused. King Rong'an flicked his sleeves and said sternly: "Everyone, mobilize as much as possible. Even if the capital is turned upside down, we must find Ronger!"
The Royal Posthouse in this room was in chaos due to the disappearance of Princess Rongan Li Rong, but the Xiangsheng Restaurant in that room was a picture of quiet times. Li Rong stood by the window, playing with the white jade tiger charm and thinking about what King Chu Jiang said to her——
"Everyone knows that the White Jade Tiger Talisman is in your hands. The princess went to see her personally with the White Jade Tiger Talisman. How could he not believe it? I think he not only believes it, but will also be moved by the princess's true feelings."
Thinking of this, Li Rong felt a little at ease. Mo Han was considerate and attentive and would understand her behavior of concealing her identity. But would his cousin, Duke Yue, accept her?
Although she has never met, Li Rong still fears the rumored Duke of Yue more than respects her. After all, she is a general who broke out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Compared with ordinary women, she is probably not easy to get along with...
"Who are you?" The cold voice brought Li Rong back from her thoughts. She turned around and looked over, only to see Fang Zilan staggering and slowly walking towards her, "Why is the White Jade Tiger Talisman in your hand? "
"I..." Li Rong couldn't help biting her red lips, and summoned up the courage to ask: "Who are you? Mr. Mo..."
"Do you know Mo Han?" Fang Zilan looked serious, stepped forward and grabbed Li Rong's collar, "Who are you?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Li Rong grabbed Fang Zilan's wrist and tried to break free, but in vain, "You..."
Before she could say anything, Fang Zilan choked her, "I'm Mo Han's cousin, what do you have to do with me?"
"You are... Duke of Yue... Your Excellency..." Li Rong looked in disbelief at the pale man in front of him who looked weak but was actually full of murderous intent, fear welling up in his eyes.
"It's not an exaggeration for me to kill you for stealing the White Jade Tiger Talisman..." Fang Zilan suddenly stopped mid-sentence, as if being bewitched by something, and involuntarily increased the strength in his hands.
"I didn't..." Li Rong tried to shake her head, but it was in vain. She only felt difficulty breathing, and the light in front of her eyes became darker and darker, until it was completely black.
Fang Zilan's eyes were lifeless, like a soulless walking corpse. She still didn't let go until the person in front of her was breathless.
"Sister Lan!" An exclamation made Fang Zilan come back to her senses. She suddenly let go of the person in her hand and watched in disbelief as she fell to the ground. Then she looked at her hand again. There was no trace of blood, but it was already there. A life was wiped out.
"Sister Lan, you..." Mo Han rushed over quickly and helped Li Rong who fell on the ground, "Girl!" The sincerity in her expression and the impatience in her words were something Fang Zilan had never seen before. Only then did she react. Come here, "Is this girl the one you admire?"
Before Mo Han responded, he heard a cry, "Rong'er!" "Princess Princess!"
The constant sounds stung Fang Zilan's eardrums. She was pushed away and stared blankly at her fingers, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if Li Rong's body temperature still remained on them. However, what was lying on the ground was an increasingly cold corpse.
Fang Zilan covered her chest and took a step back. Did she kill Li Rong, Princess Rongan? Did she personally kill the person Mo Han loved? Right in front of Mo Han's eyes...
Why? It was clear just now that she didn't...
Nothing? His mind went blank, only the terrifying murderous intention filled the air.
Even if it was only for a moment, she could confirm that she had murderous intentions.
This is her instinct as a killer. When she encounters someone who wants to endanger herself and the people around her, her first reaction is to kill them. Until this moment, she finally understands the situation. From the beginning, her intention is to kill them. The game she set...
"Fang Zilan, I'm going to kill you!" King Rongan, filled with grief and anger, pulled out the sword of the guard beside him and stabbed Fang Zilan desperately.
Fang Zilan did not dodge and stood motionless. It's not that she can't avoid it, she just doesn't want to. She didn't care who died, whether it was Princess Rongan or an ordinary woman. Since she dared to kill, she had already been prepared to pay for it.
But she never thought that the person she killed was the person Mo Han loved.
How sad must Mo Han be to see her sweetheart die in the hands of her closest relatives? How could she face Mo Han again in the rest of her life? After all, it is beyond recognition...
The moment the sword edge suddenly arrived, Mo Han appeared in front of Fang Zilan and took the sword for her. The blood dyed his clothes red, but he still stood upright.
"Mo Han!" Fang Zilan supported his body behind him, her eyes red with heartache.
Seeing that the blow missed, King Rong'an drew out his sword and stabbed Fang Zilan again. This time she supported Mo Han and retreated to the door. She said word by word: "I killed Princess Rongan. The prince wants to kill you." Damn it, come at me, but don’t hurt innocent people.”
"Innocent?" King Rong'an was extremely angry and said angrily: "Fang Zilan, you dare to kill me, Ronger, I want everyone in your house to be buried with you!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xie Yanping and all the officials from the Jingzhao Yin Mansion who were standing outside the door, and shouted: "Master Xie, if you don't bring Fang Zilan to justice, why are you still standing there?"
Xie Yanping woke up from a dream and gave an order. The government servants behind him rushed into the private room and surrounded Fang Zilan and Mo Han.
"You can arrest me, but you can't arrest Mo Han." Fang Zilan looked at Xie Yanping, "Thank you, Sir, Mo Han is injured now and needs medical treatment. I hope you will send someone to send him back. As for me, I'll do whatever you want."
Xie Yanping nodded slightly and saluted King Rongan: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. I will take Mr. Fang to the prison first and report to His Majesty before I deal with it."
Hearing this, King Rongan was furious. Before he could say anything, he staggered and almost fell over. So Xie Yanping took advantage of the situation where his guards were at a loss and quickly ordered people to take Fang Zilan away, and Mo Han sent him back, and after making arrangements, he bowed again.
Seeing this, King Rong'an was furious, waving his arms and shouting: "I'm going to complain before your majesty!"
