Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 650
After Yun Xing was driven out of the capital by the guards, every time he showed his intention to get close to the city gate, he would be chased away by the officers and soldiers with knives. Several encounters exhausted his patience. He gave the officers and soldiers a sad look, turned his head and walked away in a huff. .

There was a ruined temple not far from the city. After entering the ruined temple, Yunxing painted three lines with incense ash on the back of the Buddha statue. After finishing all this, he turned and left, and went to live in a nearby village.

The villagers are simple and honest. Seeing him alone and handsome, they took him in for fear that something would happen to him.

Yunxing gave them some broken silver as a reward, and got the treatment of a room of his own.

At night, the whole village fell asleep, only the dog at the entrance of the village barked twice from time to time.

Yun Xing lay on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was full of Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang's disgusted eyes and indifferent attitude when he looked at him made him feel aggrieved and inexplicably irritated at the same time.

The whole body was as hot as being thrown into a stove, and soon he broke out in sweat, soaking the bedding under his body through the thin clothes.

"No, no, she's mine!" Yun Xing sat up abruptly, clutching the quilt tightly with his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"Hehe—it doesn't matter if you are reborn, if you are reborn, you won't forget our previous life, and you won't forget how much she loved me. I don't believe that she moved on so quickly. It's my fault, God give me I will definitely seize the opportunity to make up for it, and in this life, no one will try to take her away from me!"

The low whispers were like the whispers of demons, and the bursts of laughter from the low-slung room were even more creepy.

According to the mark he left, the people who came all the way looked at each other, and the leader of the dead frowned: "What? Are you sure you didn't go wrong?"

Is it really the respected Mr. Yun Xing inside?
Several subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone hesitated and said, "From the marks, it's right here, but whether the people inside are...we're not sure."

The boss frowned and said: "Forget it, go in and have a look first, if you don't, then kill."

The subordinate nodded, approached the door quietly, took advantage of the unprepared people in the room, kicked the door open and rushed in, and then saw Yun Xing crying and laughing for a while.

Boss: "..."

Is this person crazy?
She hesitated and took a step forward, "May I ask you, are you Young Master Yun Xing?"

Yun Xing restrained his smile when he heard the voice, and looked over expressionlessly, "You guys came a little slowly."

The boss pursed his lips, "This place is remote and hard to find, it took a little effort, since we found it, please follow us, my lord."

Yun Xing snorted and stood up, stroked his sleeves, "Let's go."

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and after Yunxing went up, the boss immediately blew his whistle, and all the dead men around retreated back, got on their horses and escorted him away.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the foot of a mountain.

The dead man led him into the cave and entered a secret room through a secret passage.

The secret room was brightly lit, like an extremely luxurious underground palace.

On the gilded bed, the curtain hangs low, and a woman with sharp eyebrows and eyes is sitting on it in a bright yellow phoenix robe. Looking carefully, this person is somewhat similar to Lan Ling, but in terms of bearing and appearance, he is far inferior to Lan Ling. Ling and Lanshuang.

Yun Xing took a glance, then looked away politely, bowed down and bowed, "Yun Xing has seen His Highness."

The woman's face turned pale: "Why are you back at this time? The mission failed?"

"Yun Xing is incompetent and failed to win King Rong's heart. Now she insists on marrying the second son of the British government."

At the mention of these words, Yun Xing gritted his teeth, unable to hide the jealousy in his tone.

The woman pulled her lips, "Can the second son be more beautiful than you?"

She looked at Yun Xing playfully for a few times, that sticky gaze made Yun Xing feel sick for a while, but she didn't dare to show it.

He lowered his head and said: "Each flower is in each eye, that second young master is indeed outstanding in appearance."

"When you say that, I'm curious." The woman stood up, her phoenix robe shining brightly.

Finally stopped in front of Yun Xing, she raised her hand to lift Yun Xing's chin, looked down at his face, rubbed her thumb lightly, Yun Xing's body tensed instantly, "If you can't stay with King Rong, it seems It's useless."

Yun Xing's heart trembled, he broke away from her hand and fell on the ground, saying: "Your Highness, please give Yun Xing another chance, if you can't stay with King Rong, Yun Xing invites you to enter the palace."

"Oh? You said it yourself." The woman withdrew her hand, her eyes flickering coldly: "I hope you will always remember that the Xu family ended up like this because of Sister Lanling, your parents and clan, and it was all because of them." Death, if I hadn't saved you, you would be on the road to Huangquan now, Yun Xing."

"Yun Xing understands, His Highness's great kindness and virtue, Yun Xing will never forget it."

"That's good, get up, I'll get someone to send you into the city, this time, you should be careful."

"Yes."

……

Coming out of the underground palace, Yun Xing's back was soaked in cold sweat, and when the wind blew his clothes against his body, it was cold and uncomfortable.

However, he didn't dare to say anything, and followed the dead man out, made do with the night in the carriage, changed his clothes at dawn, and was sent back to the capital.

……

Feeling that Lan Shuang should wake up, Yun Xing sent someone to deliver a letter to the palace, but was told that Lan Shuang had entered the palace early in the morning.

Yunxing had no choice but to wait for news in the inn.

Lan Shuang, the dude prince, is not famous for nothing. She never goes to court, the emperor doesn't care, and other people dare not say anything. Lan Shuang, her teeth itch with hatred.

Lan Shuang greeted them with a smile, ignored their strange eyes, and walked straight to the hall.

Lan Ling never liked to be the first to go, so every morning she stayed until the end, and everyone else went out, but Lan Shuang and Meng Yu went in, and Lan Ling saw them at a glance.

She raised her hand pressing her forehead, beckoned to Lan Shuang, and asked curiously: "You have been in the palace very often these days, why, suddenly you think that sister is getting better?"

"Where did the emperor say this? I always knew that my sister was fine."

Lan Shuang walked over with a smile and kissed her head, "But I came here for dinner before, and I'm here today for business."

Lan Ling raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Lan Shuang gave Meng Yu a look, and Meng Yu immediately knelt down and said, "Return to Your Majesty, the prince and the second son went boating yesterday..."

"Hey, don't talk about this, let's get to the point." Lan Shuang hastily interrupted her.

Lan Ling glanced at her with a half-smile, "Oh?"

Lan Shuang lowered her head and played dead.

Meng Yu immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, the point is that when the prince was lying on the second son's lap, he saw a group of strange-looking people on a big boat."

Lan Shuang: "..."

Lan Ling smiled at first, then his face turned cold, "Strange person? What's so strange?"

(End of this chapter)