The villain boss is not easy to mess with

Chapter 483 The Governor Loves Me (44)

Outside the house, it has been surrounded by guards.

Although it was inconvenient for Gong Lanzhi to take Tang Qian with him, he did not let her go.

This time, he will never let her go.

Putting the person on his shoulders gently, Gong Lanzhi supported her, the soft sword in his right hand trembled a few times: "Whoever blocks me will die!"

He squinted his eyes, blood red still condensed in his long and narrow pupils.

The powerful and ruthless aura caused the guards in the courtyard to push back, hesitating and not daring to move.

Gong Lanzhi walked forward step by step like this, and stood at the door.

"Your Majesty, you let me take her away today. From now on, I will disappear from this world and never appear again. Otherwise, I will have to wash this place with blood." Gong Lanzhi said slowly, without the intention of begging, he was negotiating conditions.

He has the qualifications and the ability to talk.

However, the emperor only wanted to kill him. If Gong Lanzhi was let go, how would he gain a foothold in the court, and he would not be able to take the opportunity to consolidate his position in the hearts of the courtiers and the people.

He couldn't miss this kind of good opportunity!
"Kill me!"

With an order, the hesitant guards did not dare to slack off and rushed forward one after another.

Seeing this, Gong Lanzhi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were full of killings!
The soft sword in his hand sliced ​​across the throat of the attacker, and the courtyard turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant, with a fishy smell floating in the air.

The fear of those people seems to be spreading.

The emperor was also surprised, he didn't expect Gong Lanzhi to be stronger than he knew.

The man was spattered with blood, but none of it was his own.

Up to now, Gong Lanzhi is unscathed, but his face is paler than before.

The emperor was startled.

It turned out that the Gong Lanzhi he knew was not the one he was most familiar with!
Just then, another guard arrived.

The commander of the imperial guards bears the brunt.

To be able to get this position, the strength must not be underestimated, a cold light flashed in Gong Lan's eyes.

The hand protecting the person on the shoulder tightened, the toes lightened, and he responded.

The two sides were in a stalemate at the beginning, and then the commander of the guards gradually lost the wind. Even so, he had other guards to assist him, and Gong Lanzhi couldn't take advantage of it no matter how good his martial arts were.

Besides...

He found that the other party had been protecting the corpse, which showed that it was very important to Gong Lanzhi. He sneered, thinking that he had found an opportunity, he stopped confronting Gong Lanzhi and turned to Tang Qian.

The long sword glowed coldly, and was about to stab Tang Qian.

Gong Lanzhi noticed it and narrowly avoided it.

The stern face stained with blood suddenly turned cold.

You can touch him, but if you want to touch Tang Qian...

That can only die!

Gong Lanzhi no longer cared about the guards around him, but only stared at the commander of the guards, with a soft sword in his hand that was fast and ruthless, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Even if the body was scratched, he didn't care at all.

His sword was cutting the body of the commander of the guards one by one.

This fierce attack made it too late for the commander of the guards to parry. He originally wanted to attack Tang Qian to distract Gong Lanzhi, but he didn't want to, which angered him even more.

The commander of the bodyguards was torn apart, and was finally stabbed in the heart.

In a bloody road, Gong Lan looks like a bloody Asura, making people tremble and fear.

He was also injured, but there was still no panic in his demeanor.

At this moment, he moved quickly, and the soft sword quickly swept across the guards surrounding the emperor, and directly arrived at the emperor's throat.

"Continue on, I will be just a crippled life, but your majesty will suffer heavy losses, even..."

He fixed his eyes on the other party: "Even your life, the emperor."

crazy!

Gong Lanzhi is really crazy.

"Gong Lanzhi, can you fight against a hundred or ten thousand with one? Even in this palace, you won't last long. What's more, I have more than these people under my command. If I knew that the corpse is so important to you, I would have used it early! It would have saved a lot of things."

The emperor glared at him angrily.

He didn't expect that even if Tang Qian died, the value of use would be so great.

Not to mention, Gong Lanzhi would use his affection so far!
It was really unexpected.

I also regret that I didn't make good use of Tang Qian's body in the first place, otherwise, how could Gong Lanzhi still have a chance to resist!

"It's a pity...!!" He sighed, mocking Gong Lanzhi in his eyes.

However, the next moment, there was pain from a sharp knife piercing the skin on his neck, and a trace of blood slid down the skin.

He was angry, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Do you really dare to kill me? My biological mother, Concubine Rou..."

He spoke confidently, determined that Gong Lanzhi didn't dare to take his life, but before he could finish speaking, the tip of the sword pierced his neck again, and if it was just a little bit more, he would die.

Gong Lanzhi really wanted to kill him.

"I owe it to Concubine Rou, not to you," he raised his brows, no longer the kindness and kindness of the past, now full of sarcasm.

"You..." The emperor was exhausted.

He wanted Gong Lan to die, but the sword around his neck told him that he would only die first.

Although he was extremely unwilling, he still compromised: "Let's go."

Gong Lanzhi took a deep look at him, and without hesitation, she jumped up with Tang Qian and headed out of the palace...

After the people left, the emperor shook his sleeves heavily: "Gong Lanzhi has been killed tonight, if anyone dares to say one more word, the nine clans will be wiped out!"

The guards all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Gong Lanzhi was considered a taboo in the palace, unless he didn't want his head, no one would dare to say it.

Everyone couldn't help but glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and even rejoiced that they were not the souls of the dead under the sword.

After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at the chief eunuch again, and ordered in a low voice: "Go to Dongchang and get a set of Gong Lanzhi's clothes."

The chief eunuch immediately understood what it meant, and he left in a hurry.

The emperor wanted to replace Gong Lanzhi with someone else.
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Gong Lanzhi came out of the palace and took Tang Qian to the carriage parked far away.

As soon as he put the person away, he coughed violently. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.

At this moment, the chest seemed to be crushed, and the pain was unbearable.

Gong Lanzhi's face was terrifyingly pale!

He slowly turned his head to look at Tang Qian who was lying there motionless, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, full of tenderness.

"Qianqian, let's go."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out to touch the woman's cheek, but when he saw the blood on his hand, he withdrew it again.

The sky was about to light up, and Gong Lanzhi hurriedly got out of the carriage. He wanted to drive the carriage out of the city before the emperor gave the order.

The moment the city gate opened, Gong Lanzhi rushed out on his horse.

Along the way, Gong Lanzhi didn't stop, coughing violently from time to time, and blood gushed out, but he didn't care about it.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a tomb in the suburbs.

This is what he did for himself.

At that time, I thought, if I can still leave the whole body, there should be a place to bury myself.

Gong Lanzhi carried Tang Qian down from the carriage, still holding a prepared large wooden box in his hand, walked straight in, raised his hand to activate the mechanism after entering, the stone door crashed down, and would never be opened again.

The tomb was not big, and he was familiar with the path inside. He walked firmly step by step in the darkness, and only picked up the fire pocket to light the lamp when he got to the innermost part.

The layout is very simple, there is only one coffin that can hold two people, and Fang Zhen made it for him.

He said: My lord, even if you really die, you should live in a spacious place.

Now, it really works.

Gong Lanzhi put Tang Qian away, and opened the big wooden box, which contained two sets of wedding clothes.

He took out the Fengguan Xiapei, put it on Tang Qian carefully, combed her hair, drew her eyebrows, lit vermilion, and then slowly put her into the coffin.

Dressed in red, the bloodless face became more and more cold. Gong Lanzhi looked at it, lowered his eyes, and gently stroked this face.

"It's still pretty," he said.

The other party did not respond to him.

He had no choice but to laugh to himself, turned around and tied up his hair again, tied a red ribbon, wiped off the blood stains on his face with a towel, and finally took off the dirty clothes on his body and changed into a wedding dress.

He slowly lay down like a coffin, followed by the faint light, and looked at Tang Qian's face seriously, as if he wanted to engrave it completely in his heart.

After a while, he closed the lid of the coffin, and everything fell into silence and darkness.

At this moment, a voice slowly came from it.

"A worship of heaven and earth..."

"Second worship high hall..."

"Happy husband and wife..."

"Qianqian, I'm here to accompany you."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

In the tomb, the candlelight flickered for a while, then suddenly went out.
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(End of this chapter)