Chapter 622 Suicide
Chapter 622 Suicide
Cuijing Pavilion is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel distressed, this is what Ye Lanfeng thought when he first stepped into this courtyard.

Quiet, the other side is deserted.

There were not even a few lights lit in the courtyard, and two lanterns hung lonely in the depths of the courtyard. She couldn't see a dim light, but it was too vague.

The whole courtyard was quiet but desolate. Compared with the brightly lit outside, after coming here, it was like entering another world all of a sudden.

Because she is not King Mu Yi's biological daughter, she has no blood relationship with him, but is just a child left by an unrelated person, so no one in the entire harem treats her, even King Mu Yi put her in such a situation. A kind of indifference in a corner, even allowing other court ladies to bully her like this.

Their little highness has been living such a life. I heard that Murong Qiqi's life in the Nanmu Palace was not easy, but she is still a princess, and Murong Qianqian lives as a princess. One can imagine what kind of life they will live in the harem.

She sighed silently, and when Chu Xuanchi was about to catch up with her, she lifted her breath, took a step, and landed on the roof of the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

In this courtyard, only a few of the bedrooms were lit, and the two rooms in the corner were obviously occupied by maids of honor. Ye Lanfeng couldn't see them, but they could attract a little noise to find the room where Murong Qianqian was.

She walked to the top of the house and listened quietly to the movement below.

The person who lives next may be their little Highness. She really doesn't know what mood she is in now, what kind of mentality she has when she goes to see her.

Is this Highness real or fake?After having Murong Qiqi, she already had a little more suspicion in her heart, even if she rationally told herself that Murong Qianqian was the one they were looking for, there was still some subconscious resistance in her heart.

It's not because of how much affection she has for Qiqi, but because she was cheated once and her heart hurts. Now, she is really afraid of repeating the same mistakes and being fooled again.

Chu Xuanchi landed beside her silently, and lightly flicked his long fingers, the two pieces of rubble were pushed away quietly, and a little light from below came through the lifted rubble.

He lowered his head and looked down through the lifted rubble, but when he saw it, his thick sword eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

In the room, a piece of white silk fell from the beam, and the lower end of the white silk was tied together by a pair of small hands. The woman who was so small and exquisite that she was even more slender and fragile than Qiqi stood on the stool, her thin chin leaning towards the white silk. Put it on.

She took a deep breath, held both ends of the white silk with both hands, suddenly closed her eyes and kicked her legs, the stool was kicked out from under her feet, and the person was directly hung on the white silk.

The sound of the stool falling to the ground, as well as the suffocated moan from the woman's throat after being hung on the white silk, made Ye Lanfeng feel comprehensible after being slightly stunned for a moment.

"No!" She exclaimed, and with a wave of her hand, several pieces of rubble flew from above.

When she dodged, she had already entered the bedroom, with a wave of her palm, the white silk was immediately broken by her, and Murong Qianqian just fell into her arms.

Chu Xuanchi hadn't decided whether to go down or not, but he heard the doors of the two lit bedrooms on the side of the courtyard being opened, and two court ladies came out from inside.

They hesitated in their steps, probably because they heard the sound just now, and they wanted to come over to have a look, but they were not very happy.

He waved his hand casually, and at some point there were two dead leaves under his palm. With a light flick of his long fingers, the two maids just took two steps when they suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and the two slender figures fell down with the wind.

Chu Xuanchi looked down at Murong Qianqian who was frightened to the side by Ye Lanfeng's appearance, just took a look, then packed up his boredom and jumped down from above.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Murong Qianqian kept retreating into the corner, and wherever she went, she held a teapot in her hand.

She stared at Ye Lanfeng, and then at Chu Xuanchi who broke in out of nowhere, her face was so panicked that even her facial features were tangled together.

Holding the teapot tightly in her right hand, she looked defensive, as if she would throw the teapot at them if they took a step closer to her.

"We have no malicious intentions." Ye Lanfeng looked at her with a complicated expression. If she hadn't heard the sound of her hanging herself just now, she would not have wanted to come in at all, because she was not ready how to face her.

A few days ago, she put all her thoughts on Murong Qiqi, but now, a few days later, the master has changed to another person.

She really didn't know if she should continue to protect the new owner wholeheartedly at this time, and she even doubted whether she was real.

"Are you people sent by Murong Qiqi? Do you want to kill me?" Murong Qianqian seemed to have remembered something, bit her lip, she smiled instead of anger: "Do you have to be so impatient? I'm already like this , why do you still want to attack me? Am I not good enough to choose the way I want to die? Murong Qiqi! Why is her heart so cruel and dark? You will definitely have retribution for bullying a weak woman like this!"

Gritting her teeth, she glanced at them as if she had finally broken. As soon as she raised her hand, the teapot was about to hit her forehead.

Ye Lanfeng raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the sound, he was startled. He raised his hand, and a palm wind that was not sharp but not light struck out. Before the teapot hit Murong Qianqian's forehead, her palm wind had already Attacked Murong Qianqian's wrist.

Murong Qianqian only felt her wrist go limp, and the teapot quickly flew out of her hand, and fell to the wall not far away with a clang.

She frowned in pain and couldn't help screaming.

Ye Lanfeng was startled by her cry of pain, he couldn't bear it, he subconsciously took two steps forward and wanted to say sorry to her, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Her heart is very chaotic, she has never been so chaotic in her life for decades.

Is this woman in front of you His Highness? Is she real?

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Murong Qianqian stared at her, and when she approached her, she quickly backed away in a panic, hitting the short table with a "pop", making her almost Unable to stand still and fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions, and we are not the ones Murong Qiqi sent to deal with you." Ye Lanfeng took another two steps forward, staring at her small face, and said anxiously: "We are here to save you, Tell me who it is against you, who has driven you to this path."

Thinking of the moment when she hanged herself alone and desolately just now, Ye Lanfeng couldn't help but feel a severe pain in his heart.

If they were half a step late, wouldn't this girl have already reported at the gate of hell?What kind of grievance did she suffer to commit suicide like this?

Murong Qianqian firmly grasped the handle of the chair beside her, looked at her, her eyes were filled with tears, her thin lips trembled violently, but she couldn't say a word at all.

Ye Lanfeng said again: "We are really not the ones sent by Murong Qiqi, we and her..."

Feeling the chill coming from her disciple's body behind her, she was troubled for a while, but she could only choose to ignore it, looking at Murong Qianqian's position, she said softly: "We are here to look for you, we... We are your mother's friends."

"My mother?" Murong Qianqian seemed to be frightened, inadvertently lost the strength of holding the handle of the chair, looked at them, and said in a hoarse voice, "What... are you talking about?"

"That's right, we are your mother's friends. I have been friends with her for many years, and I have been looking for her for many years." Ye Lanfeng did not dare to reveal his true identity, and had already told Murong Qiqi everything before, but Only now did I realize that all of this was fake. They were fooled. Thinking about it now, how impulsive was she at that time to tell an unknown person what had been deployed for so many years?
Impulsiveness is sometimes the root of fatality, if Murong Qiqi speaks out about their affairs, even if it is not fatal, it will definitely deal a heavy blow to them.

She was so stupid, how could she not have thought that all of this might be fake?So facing Murong Qianqian today, she didn't dare to tell her the matter too clearly.

She looked at where she was, and her voice was still soft: "Don't be afraid, we really don't have any malicious intentions, we just came here to find your mother, I didn't expect your mother to..."

Murong Qianqian bit her lip, and whimpered sadly, as if thinking of her own mother, her heart was severely hurt, the tears in the corners of her eyes finally couldn't hold back and slid down.

Hearing her crying, Ye Lanfeng felt even more pity in her heart, and her voice became hoarse in an instant: "Your mother is unlucky, and you are also a poor child... Tell me why you committed suicide, isn't this palace?" Someone here bullied you? Who is it?"

Thinking of what she said just now, she clenched her palms and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it Murong Qiqi? Is she trying to kill you?"

"No...don't ask." Murong Qianqian raised her sleeve and wiped a tear on her face forcefully, turning her face away and not daring to look at her again: "I'm already like this now, and the whole harem knows that I shamelessly seduced Nan Lord, even if Murong Qiqi doesn't strike, I won't be able to survive."

Hearing this, Ye Lanfeng was startled slightly, feeling puzzled, she asked: "What happened? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

"I..." Murong Qianqian looked at her, then at the man behind her, hesitant to speak.

From the moment Chu Xuanchi appeared, until now she hadn't looked at him directly, just because when he appeared, she was inexplicably afraid.

She was afraid of this man, even if she couldn't see his face clearly, she was still afraid.

From the moment he came down, there was a prudent chill on his body, that chill was like sharp and sharp long arrows, shooting at her silently one after another.

This man is hostile to her, deep, deep hostility, she can feel it, and because of this hostility, she dare not even look at him.

Now, when I looked at him, it was only for a moment, and I was completely speechless by his amazingly beautiful handsome face.

(End of this chapter)

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