Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 18 The same point, luck

Wei Lingran stared coldly, Daisy immediately lowered her head, pouted her small mouth, and ran out.

She herself dug out the valuables she had hidden before and stuffed them all over her body.

After a while, Daisy came back with a stack of bank notes, but her face was very dark, probably someone got offended when she went to get the bank notes.

However, Wei Lingran didn't have time to pay attention to Daisy, she was too busy collecting the bank notes and running away.

"Princess, you'd better go out quickly, the housekeeper is urging you."

Daisy's voice startled her, she forgot that she is now the only serious master of Prince Ning's mansion.

"Go out first and answer, saying that I will be there in a while." Wei Lingran waved lightly, and Daisy took a silent look at her, then backed out.

After a while, a certain guy dressed as a servant with smudges on his face, carrying a bag, tiptoed around the front yard, and went out directly through the small door in the back yard. After going out, she immediately hired a carriage Go straight to an elegant house in Chengxiao.

She asked Nangong Yi to give her the house, where Su Wanzhen and Wei Lingfeng lived.

Wei Lingran wanted to escape, so she had to take them with her, her closest relatives in this time and space.

After a while, Prince Ning's Mansion found out that she was not there, and immediately exploded the nest...

And she ran into the house.

Before anyone saw him, he yelled, "Mother, Ling Feng, quickly take the bank note and follow me immediately."

"Ling Ran? Why are you here? Today is not the day to return?" Su Wanzhen came out from the main hall with a leisurely posture and a peaceful expression.

"Oh, mother, I don't have time to explain to you now, so hurry up and follow me." Wei Lingran's voice was filled with anxiety, and he looked around for a while, but there was no boy Ruyu, "Mother, Ling Where is the wind?"

"He went shopping just now, and he probably will be back soon." Seeing her eagerness, Su Wanzhen was slightly flustered, "Ling Ran, what happened?"

"Mother, Nangong Yi is dead." Ling Ran frowned and sighed, "I'm going out to find Ling Feng, you pack up quickly."

"Prince Ning... is dead?" Su Wanzhen's face suddenly turned gray, her steps backed up, and she stuttered.

Wei Lingran nodded, "Well, he's dead."

"How could it... be so sudden?" Su Wanzhen raised her hand with difficulty to wipe away her sweat.

Wei Lingran took a deep look at her. On March day, there were big drops of cold sweat, and Mother was terrified.

She felt a sudden pain in her heart, if it wasn't for her mother's illness that urgently needed extremely expensive medicinal materials..., if she hadn't tried to change their lives through Nangong Yi, maybe...

Su Wanzhen's panicked eyes stung her, she shook her head violently, the only thing she didn't have in this world was regret medicine!
"Mother, I don't know about this either. I'm going to find Ling Feng. You wait for us."

"Ling Ran, do we have to...escape?" Su Wanzhen's eyes were full of inexplicable attachment, "Perhaps the emperor may not necessarily condemn you..."

Wei Lingran stopped in his tracks, with a serious expression, and turned his head, "Mother, I can't bet the lives of the three of us with his, we must escape, and escape as quickly as possible."

Wei Lingran strode away and turned around, Su Wanzhen stood on the spot blankly, looking like a wood carving.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Lingran returned quietly. She didn't wait for Ling Feng, so he probably missed her and came back first.

However, when she pushed open the half-covered door, she froze immediately, and her pupils, which were smooth and clear like black jade, shrank suddenly like needle pricks.

The small courtyard was filled to the brim with a hundred imperial guards holding spears and halberds. The hundred-refined spears held by the imperial guards were in line with their faces, and they all faced the center of the courtyard, densely packed. Black, the inner three layers and the outer three layers form a circle of iron barrels.

In the center of the circle, under the gleaming sharp blade, stood a petite woman with a pale complexion, next to her was a frail young man with frightened pupils and a purple face.

The petite woman was like a rustling flower, torn by the strong wind, and she was in a state of defeat, while the young man... panicked, with a hint of unshakable stubbornness on his brows, trying to protect his mother tightly with his weak shoulders.

On the young man's shoulders was a patch of ripped clothes, star-studded with bright red, like red plums in full bloom in winter, shining coquettishly in the endless snow-white, dazzled Wei Lingran's eyes.

The dark pupils shrank again, her fists were clenched even tighter, and the tearing anger in her heart almost suffocated her.

The young man suddenly felt something, raised his head slightly, and his eyes quickly passed her behind the door, his eyes became bright and happy for a moment, but then dimmed immediately.

He tilted his head slightly, but silently looked at the road extending outside the door, then lowered his head, not looking at her again.

Wei Lingran's heart tightened, she knew that Ling Feng saw her, and she knew even more that Ling Feng's look outside the door just now was to tell her to leave quickly.

But how could she ignore them and live alone?

In the courtyard, surrounded by the imperial guards, were her dearest and dearest people. Although they had no blood relationship with her, the warmth they gave her was enough to make her not feel cold wherever she went...

Wei Lingran smiled and walked in with high strides.

Pushing away the layers of crossed spears with bare hands, he walked straight to the shivering mother and child in the courtyard.

The imperial guards were captured by her awe-inspiring aura, and they consciously gave way to let her approach the center of the circle smoothly.

"Mother, Ling Feng, I'm here." The smile remained unabated, one hand held the woman's trembling palm, and the other lightly patted the young man's weak shoulder.

"Ling Ran..., you shouldn't have come." Su Wanzhen looked comforting, but let out a low sigh.

"Sister, why...don't you leave!" Ling Feng was anxious, and his voice was extremely low.

"Mother, I'm sorry." There was mist in her eyes, please forgive her for not being filial in the future.

"Ling Feng, from now on, you have to be a man who stands up to the sky and take good care of your mother." Rong Han half choked up in his smile, which burned the boy's heavy heart.

Wei Lingran turned from an angle where the imperial guards could not see, and quietly stuffed the banknote into Ling Feng's lapel.

"Who is the leader, please stand up and speak." His eyes shifted, he turned gracefully, and calmly looked at the iron-faced imperial guards.

A man with sharp eyes stood up and nodded to her.

"The person you are looking for is me." His eyes paused, and he focused on the leader's face. "Let them go, and I will go with you."

The leader nodded, raised his right hand, made a gesture, and turned his spear and halberd.

Wei Lingran broke away from Ling Feng's tight hand, and walked into the iron net made of spears and halberds.

Her unhurried demeanor almost made people think that she didn't know that she went back to die generously, but to attend some grand event.

"Ling Ran, don't..." Su Wanzhen called out sadly, but she couldn't regain her firm determination.

"Sister, don't worry, I will take good care of your mother." The young man's face was full of tears and anger.

Wei Lingran smiled and walked towards the gate calmly. She believed that Ling Feng would take good care of her mother. If... She looked towards the direction of the imperial city and smiled bitterly. If that person wanted them to live.

No matter what the result is, she has worked hard, so she has no regrets.

The pale lanterns of Prince Ning's Mansion fluttered in the residual wind, with white silk hanging from the branches hanging everywhere, announcing the fact that Nangong Yi was dead.

Wei Lingran was escorted back to the palace by the imperial guards, and accepted the emperor's order, to the effect that after she made a filial piety for Nangong Yi, the emperor was grateful for the deep love between their husband and wife, and allowed her to enter the imperial mausoleum to accompany her.

Wei Lingran sneered when she heard it, but she just wanted her to die, and she took the trouble to find such a good reason for her.

Who wants to die if they can live!Or somehow, at the right time of youth, to be buried with a man who can't talk about feelings?
(End of this chapter)