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

Chapter 655
When the palace guards in the palace saw her coming in with a bloody knife, they screamed in fright.

Seeing her, Cui Jing immediately stood in front of the bed, opened his arms with an expression of death, stared at King An angrily, and opened his mouth to curse: "Lan Jin, you really have rebelled! Your Majesty is merciful and spares you, you But taking advantage of the danger of others, leading troops to force the palace when His Majesty is seriously ill, you are not benevolent, unrighteous, loyal or filial, you are not as good as a beast!"

"Heh, I will scold these two sentences over and over again. This king finds it boring to listen to it, so get out."

King An stepped forward and kicked Cui Jing, Cui Jing was hit hard, and fell to his knees, his face flushed.

Lan Ling in the bed tent slowly clenched her hands hidden under the quilt.

King An didn't know it, she sneered and glanced at Cui Jing, "I will kill your master first, and then kill your dog, so you can be companions on the way to Huangquan."

After she finished speaking, she stepped over Cui Jing and stretched out her hand to lift the bed curtain, but in the midst of the lightning, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a long sword pierced out of the tent, and it hit King An's throat impartially place.

An Wang was startled, his eyes widened.

"you--"

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and Cui Jing who was on the ground got up at some point, and stood behind her and kicked her leg hard. Wang An's leg softened, and he knelt down on one knee, and the tip of his sword followed. Moved and stopped in front of her eyes.

A little further, and King An's eyes could be pierced.

The cold sweat broke out on Wang An's body.

Lan Ling walked down from the bed barefoot, wearing a bright yellow phoenix-pattern jacket, with a smile on her lips, cold eyes, and a voice that seemed to come from outside the sky, "Lan Jin, I gave you a chance, you catch up with yourself You can't blame me for courting death."

"You pretend, you pretend?! How dare you?"

Wang An couldn't believe it, he clenched the knife in his hand and was about to stand up, but was kicked by Lan Ling in the heart, and fell to the ground on his back, "Lan Ling, I will kill you—ah!"

The long sword pierced through her wrist holding the knife, and the hilt dropped from her hand, and fell to the ground with a "clang", "My hand...my hand!"

Wang An writhed frantically on the ground, his facial features twisted in pain, and his eyes were tearing apart.

Even the rebels outside could hear the screams clearly.

As soon as the rebel army rushed in, they were surrounded by the Royal Forest Army and the Jinyi Guards, and the commander they thought they had before turned their backs on the spot, and cupped his hands at Lan Shuang who came out: "My lord, the rebels are all here."

"you--"

The soldiers looked at her bent back in shock, and there was a "buzz" in their minds, and there was only one thought left - it's over.

Lan Shuang took another umbrella from Meng Yu, went down a step, opened the umbrella to cover the heavy rain for the undercover agent, and said with a smile, "Good job."

She put the umbrella in front of the man, and the commander stretched out his hand to take it in fear: "Thank you, my lord."

"Get up and come here."

The commander didn't know why, so he stood beside Meng Yu, who nodded at her.

The next moment, Lan Shuang straightened up and looked down at the rebels.

After realizing that he had been cheated, someone in the rebel army wavered, "My lord, I was forced!"

"That's right, I was forced by King An, and I didn't intend to rebel."

"I beg His Majesty to show mercy!"

The corners of Lan Shuang's mouth curled up slightly, she raised her eyes to look at her own people, and waved her hands lazily, "What's the use of the grass on the wall, it's better to uproot it, and it will look clean."

"kill."

All the leaders of the rebel army, big and small, were here. With Lan Shuang's order, Jin Yiwei's people rushed forward, raised their knives and fell, blood flowed into rivers, and the screams were covered by the heavy rain and became indistinct.

Meng Yu looked at Lan Shuang's cold profile, and opened her mouth to say something. She felt that the prince at this time was a little strange.

However, before she could make a sound, Lan Shuang suddenly pinched her nose and turned her head to retch, "It stinks, Meng Yu, help me go back quickly! I'm going to die."

She stretched out her hand feebly, looking extremely weak.

Meng Yu: "..."

Illusion, it really was an illusion, maybe it was raining too much, and she was dazzled.

……

This palace change came and went in a hurry, like that sudden storm without warning, but it stopped completely in two hours. After the rain, the sky cleared up, and a rainbow was erected above the palace.

Jiang Lusheng came out of the bedroom, stood on the porch and looked up towards the direction of the palace, Huaixiu stood behind him and said with emotion: "It's really summer, it's getting hotter after it rains."

Jiang Lusheng chuckled, "But the scenery after the rain is truly a painting."

"Do you want to paint, my lord?" Huaixiu asked naively.

Jiang Lusheng turned his head to look at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he nodded after pondering for a moment: "Go get a pen and paper."

"Yes!" Huaixiu went happily.

A few servants set up a table in the yard, spreading pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Jiang Lusheng stood under the big tree with a pen and stared at the direction of the palace for a few moments. He drew the scene of the rainbow crossing the palace gate, and waited for the ink to dry , He rolled up the scroll and let Huaixiu send it to the palace.

King An didn't die, Lan Ling imprisoned her in Jinyiwei's imperial prison, tortured her severely, asked her about the forces under her command, and immediately sent people to lead troops to suppress her.

After pretending for so long, it was just to uproot An Wang's lineage. After this time, the remnants of the Xu family and the remnants of the party disappeared completely, and even Xu Taijun in the Buddhist temple was given a white silk.

The anger that had been pent up in his heart for many years finally came out, Lan Ling was in a good mood, and Liu Lanshuang ate in the palace and drank some wine.

While drinking, Cui Jing came in and said: "Your Majesty, the second son of the British government sent someone to send a painting."

Lan Ling was surprised: "Oh? Let someone come in."

She glanced at Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang looked back innocently, "I don't know."

A quarter of an hour later, Huaixiu hurried in under Cui Jing's leadership, her head was lowered to her instep, and she looked extremely nervous.

Lan Shuang couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you afraid of this? We don't eat people."

She looked at Lan Ling, Lan Ling raised her hand and said, "Excuse me, what painting did you give and who is it for?"

Huaixiu looked up at Lan Ling, then lowered her head in fear, and said tremblingly, "This painting was made by the young master himself, and it is dedicated to His Majesty."

He held up the scroll with both hands, and Lan Ling raised his eyebrows, beckoning to Cui Jing.

Cui Jing took it and inspected it, and handed it to Lan Ling after confirming that there was no problem. Lan Shuang held his chin and smiled and said, "He didn't give me a painting yet."

"Tsk, it smells like vinegar." Lan Ling glared at her, unfolded the picture scroll, and then laughed.

"Okay, okay."

The majesty of the palace and the gorgeous rainbow in the painting give people a sense of sacredness and solemnity at first glance.

After the rainbow, there are dark clouds that have receded far away.

After the rain, the sky clears and the rainbow appears, which is a good omen.

Jiang Lusheng is a smart person, this is a tactful congratulations to His Majesty for getting what he wanted.

"Congratulations to the host, the hostess' resentment value has been reduced by 888, and the remaining [-], keep up the good work~" [-]'s voice made Lan Shuang feel happier.

Lan Ling was in a good mood and praised Jiang Lusheng a few words. She waved her hand and rewarded a hundred taels of gold and a pair of jade Ruyi, and asked Cui Jing to send them to the British government.

Lan Shuang stopped Cui Jing, "Hey, let me deliver it."

(End of this chapter)