Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 508 A Beauty Who Brings Disaster (11,000 words)

The wound on her waist, caused by Song Yan's strange hidden weapon, throbbed with pain, causing Kong Nianhan's face to twitch every now and then. She had never seen such a bizarre weapon before, and the moment she heard the booming sound, the pain had already traveled from her waist to her brain.

Her strength is also at the ninth rank.

While she couldn't compare to a grandmaster, she was still a rare expert in this vast Central Plains. It was truly absurd that even she couldn't dodge that hidden weapon. She found it hard to describe the feeling; it was as if... the moment Song Yan raised the hidden weapon and pressed the trigger, the weapon was guaranteed to hit.

But she was lucky.

At that time, Song Yan was distracted and unable to focus all her attention on herself, causing the hidden weapon to miss its vital points. If the weapon had been even slightly off-target, it wouldn't have been as simple as just scraping a large chunk of flesh from her waist; it might have even shredded her internal organs. Even with her strength, if she had lost a piece of her intestines or abdomen, she probably wouldn't have survived.

Although she is still alive and the bleeding has stopped, one can imagine that she will be left with a huge scar on her waist that will never fade away. For any woman, this would be an unbearable disaster, and every time Kong Nianhan thinks of this situation, her hatred for Song Yan intensifies.

The thought that Luo Yuheng might survive because of Song Yan made her feel even worse.

Unbeknownst to her, Kong Nianhan's hatred for Song Yan had even surpassed that for Luo Yuheng.

call!
Kong Nianhan let out a soft breath, calming her agitated emotions.

She hates Song Yan, but that doesn't make her lose her mind. She wants to kill Song Yan, but she would never risk her own life for it.

White Tower, Green Dragon Society, Black Tiger Gang.

Over the years, all the hard-earned power and influence, the nearly ten million taels of gold and silver secretly raised for the Prince's Mansion and the Yang family, have been completely destroyed. It's not that they care about the lives of those people; they were just a group of servants and desperados. Their deaths are no big deal. The only regret is the loss of a lot of money-making opportunities. Even more regrettable is that despite paying such a high price, they still couldn't take Song Yan and Luo Yuheng's lives.

No wonder, that idiot Yang Miaoqing tried hundreds of times, but in the end she died at Song Yan's hands. This young man is really a bit strange.

At the very least, it's very durable.

The pain caused Kong Nianhan's brows to furrow tightly.

Taking another deep breath, Kong Nianhan finally looked away and walked downstairs.

Although the Hehuan Sect has a strong foundation and the Qunyu Garden has a significant influence, if Song Yan were to wake up and follow the clues to find this place, relying on the Hehuan Sect to save his life would be far from enough.

She has to leave this place.

Downstairs, there was a horse-drawn carriage that had been prepared in advance.

Just before getting into the carriage, Kong Nianhan glanced in the direction of the Marquis of Champion's residence, let out a cold laugh, and murmured softly between her lips:

"Song Yan, Song Yan, you've won this round."

"Dongling City..."

"I'll be back."

……

The sun, like a painted egg yolk, hung high in the sky. Sunlight, like golden swords, pierced through layers of thick fog, illuminating Luo Tianxuan's face and reflecting a crimson light. Luo Tianxuan stood quietly, motionless, letting beads of blood slowly drip from her hair and down her skirt, creating ripples in the pool of blood.

Even her long eyelashes were tinged with scarlet.

His eyes held a hint of emptiness.

Like a machine that has suddenly completed its programmed tasks, it just stands there blankly, holding the head of the Azure Dragon Society leader in one hand, with blood dripping from beneath the head.

Such a scene has a somewhat eerie and frightening quality.

Hua Lian Yue and Luo Tian Yi both looked at Luo Tian Xuan with some worry in their eyes, especially Hua Lian Yue... She knew very well that Luo Tian Xuan's condition was only one step away from the so-called "qi deviation".

Although Luo Tianxuan is a grandmaster, her cultivation level is improving at an incredibly fast pace.

He's only twenty years old now.

A grandmaster at the age of twenty is extremely rare, if not unprecedented. Grandmasters at this age simply do not have enough time to mature, to experience, and to solidify their realm. An unstable foundation is a major taboo for martial artists, and it is most likely to induce qi deviation and demonic possession.

In Luo Tianxuan's heart, the most important people are Song Yan and Luo Yuheng. Luo Tianxuan's personality is rather stubborn. When she suddenly heard that Song Yan had been assassinated and that both of them were unconscious, her mind probably exploded.

Anger, worry, fear, despair, and even guilt caused by her biological mother's plot to kill Song Yan... all sorts of negative emotions would instantly take over Luo Tianxuan's mind, stimulating her to destroy and kill.

Hua Lian Yue did not stop Luo Tian Xuan from slaughtering. In Hua Lian Yue's view, killing was also a kind of catharsis. However, whether or not Luo Tian Xuan could break free from this catharsis depended on his own will.

Suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled.

His previously empty eyes gradually began to show a hint of life.

She blinked, her face showing a hint of confusion, not understanding why everything she saw was such a scarlet color.

A strong, nauseating smell could be detected near the nostrils.

Perhaps it was because some strands of hair were stuck to my face, but it was also a little itchy.

Subconsciously, Luo Tianxuan raised her hand to scratch it, but as soon as she raised her hand, she realized that she was holding a human head in her palm. The wide eyes seemed to be staring straight at her, which was a bit scary.

Luo Tianxuan stared blankly at the severed head, then suddenly chuckled. Had she gone mad? She wasn't particularly concerned. For a moment, although her consciousness was hazy and unclear… one thing remained unchanged, whether normal or out of control: these people wanted to burn her husband alive, so they all had to die, and she would kill them all. Even if someone knelt on the ground, their head bleeding, even if someone said they had elderly parents to support, Luo Tianxuan felt no pity. Even when the leader of the Azure Dragon Society offered to give her all the money he had accumulated over the years, she still beheaded him.

People who threaten my husband's life should not exist in this world.

As long as you keep this in mind, whether you go astray or not becomes less important.

The sound of horse hooves sounded.

It was Lei Yi. Zhang Han led the Silver Feather Guards and followed from behind. In Dongling City, even the speed of warhorses could not match that of top experts who could leap across rooftops.

Luo Tianxuan raised her head, her gaze falling on Lei Yi and Zhang Han: "I would like to trouble the two generals to cut off all the heads and pile them up into a mound." Whether she was in a state of demonic possession or in her current normal state, Luo Tianxuan felt that it was necessary to pile up a mound of heads in front of the Marquis of Champion's mansion, at least as a form of deterrence.

"In addition, we should search these corpses; perhaps we can find something useful. Then we should burn the corpses before they start to stink, as this might trigger an epidemic."

"Arrange for another group of people to replace the brothers in the Marquis's residence. They've been up all night and are exhausted."

Luo Tianxuan made perfect arrangements, and no one could find any fault with them.

But, are we going to cut off people's heads here and make them into a mound of heads?
Is it fair to say that the First Madam and the Marquis were truly a match made in heaven?
After giving her instructions, Luo Tianxuan turned and walked into the Marquis's residence. Hua Lianyue, Luo Tianyi, and Gao Yang followed her, all the way to the backyard. A large number of silver-armored guards were still on high alert, even during the commotion outside the Marquis's residence earlier. These guards had not left their posts. When Luo Tianyi saw so many soldiers surrounding her bedroom, her expression was somewhat strange.

Just then, footsteps came from the side. It was Ziyu, carrying a tray with some food on it. Seeing the group, Ziyu breathed a slight sigh of relief. Luo Tianxuan felt a little flustered and quickly stepped forward: "What exactly happened yesterday? How are Mother and Husband now?"

"Madam, please don't panic. The Marquis is out of danger, and Princess Yuheng has already woken up." Ziyu first reassured everyone, then glanced at Luo Tianxuan, who was covered in blood, without much surprise: "The Marquis was struck by Kong Nianhan's palm and is still unconscious. The Princess is taking care of him inside."

“Last night, the Marquis had a high fever, but it has subsided now, and his condition is much better than before,” Ziyu explained, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Song Yan's injuries were extremely serious.

Damage to the heart and internal organs.

Internal energy disorder and damaged meridians indicate an extremely serious internal injury.

Ordinary medicines had little effect on Song Yan's injuries, and the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill was only slightly better than nothing. That's why Zi Yu thought of tricking Song Yan into giving her a Greater Rejuvenation Pill from the Joyful Union Sect. However, the Greater Rejuvenation Pill was still nowhere to be found. But Song Yan's internal injuries had inexplicably healed by about 70-80%.

Ziyu was greatly shocked and couldn't understand what was going on. When she asked Princess Yuheng, she only blushed and stammered, unable to give a clear explanation. Ziyu could only conclude that perhaps Song Yan's body had a strong self-healing ability... no, it was too strong.

Not only had his internal injuries recovered, but when Ziyu examined Song Yan's body, she could also feel that Song Yan's internal strength was more than twice as strong as before, clearly indicating that he had reached the level of a seventh-grade martial artist. It was as if Kong Nianhan's all-out attack was specifically designed to help Song Yan break through.

I wonder how depressed Kong Nianhan will be when he hears this news.

Currently, Song Yan's only remaining injury is damage to his heart meridian. Heart meridian injuries are not easy to heal and require time to recuperate, so there's no need to rush it.

Hua Lianyue, Luo Tianyi, and Luo Tianxuan can finally rest easy.

Gao Yang frowned deeply. She never expected that her mother was involved in this... No, the news that Granny Gui revealed before she died was that Kong Nianhan was not her biological mother. She just couldn't believe it. In her memory, the quiet and gentle Princess Fu actually had the strength to seriously injure Song Yan with a single palm strike.

“What the Marquis needs now is rest. It’s best not to let so many people go together.” Ziyu looked around and said, “However, Her Highness the Princess has been taking care of things inside all night, so someone needs to take over.”

Before Luo Tianxuan could speak, Hua Lianyue patted her shoulder: "I know you're worried about your husband. Don't worry, he'll be fine with me watching over him. You should go take a bath and change your clothes. It's not good luck to be standing by your husband covered in blood."

Ziyu and Gaoyang clearly hadn't rested much the day before; their exhaustion from running around all night was evident on their faces. Hua Lianyue then told them to go and rest as well.

As for Luo Tianyi, she was instructed to search for some medicine in Dongling City that could treat heart meridian issues.

Hua Lianyue also arranged for a replacement of the silver-armored guards who had been on duty all night.

As the eldest, she was undoubtedly more experienced in handling various emergencies. After making arrangements, the tense and oppressive atmosphere that had enveloped the Marquis of Champion's mansion seemed to dissipate considerably. Having done all this, Hua Lianyue tidied her hair, picked up the tray that Ziyu had been holding, and went to the bedroom.

The door was pushed open, making a slight creaking sound.

Inside the bedroom, Song Yan lay quietly on the bed, her face slightly pale, but her breathing was fairly even. Luo Yuheng sat on a chair and leaned over the bedside. Perhaps because he was too tired from keeping watch all night, he was snoring softly, and one of his small hands was tightly gripping Song Yan's fingers.

Her skin was as delicate as jade, radiating a faint glow.

She was truly a beauty of the level of a femme fatale.

As if hearing that slight noise, Luo Yuheng's long eyelashes trembled, and she sleepily raised her head, her hair still a little messy, with a red mark left on one side of her face from resting on her arm.

Her eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, her eyelashes were half-drooping, and her gaze seemed both drunk and intoxicated, as if it contained three parts weariness and seven parts charm.

That graceful, languid air, tinged with a touch of disarray, seemed to push the boundaries of feminine charm.

Hua Lianyue's eyes showed a slight surprise.

Although she had thought Luo Yuheng was extremely beautiful before, for some reason, she felt that Luo Yuheng was even more beautiful today than usual. Even as a woman, Hua Lianyue felt a flutter in her heart at the charming look between her brows.

That charm, that elegance, seemed to be etched into her instincts, needing no embellishment, perfectly natural!
"Hmm?" Luo Yuheng smiled faintly: "Miss Lianyue is back?"

"Mm." Hua Lianyue nodded slightly. The two were about the same age, but there was a generation difference between them. This made Hua Lianyue feel a little awkward when facing Luo Yuheng. She pursed her lips and placed the tray on the table next to her: "Let's eat something first. I'll watch over you, my husband."

These words took on a somewhat ambiguous meaning in Luo Yuheng's ears, as if they were her shared husband.

A slight blush rose to Luo Yuheng's pretty face, and she shook her head: "I don't have much of an appetite." After a pause, though hesitant, she still asked: "Yesterday, when you went to the palace, did Tianxuan and the Empress recognize each other?"

"That's it."

"I see." Luo Yuheng murmured, her words seemingly carrying a hint of disappointment, yet also a touch of relief: "It's good that they've recognized each other. After all, she's her birth mother, and I've been very worried about her all these years."

"Now that we've recognized each other, you can only call me 'Auntie' from now on."

"Things have changed suddenly, and I'm afraid they're not quite used to it yet."

Hua Lianyue blinked and comforted her, "Your Highness can rest assured about that. The Empress and Sister Tianxuan's reunion was not pleasant. Tianxuan once said that in her heart, only Your Highness is her true mother."

The languid Luo Yuheng suddenly raised his head: "Huh?"

Is something wrong?

……

It was right outside the Marquis of Champion's residence.

A man and a woman were peeking around.

His gaze swept over the pool of blood, the severed limbs, and the pale faces of the victims.

These two were none other than Prince Luo Jingyu and Princess Yongning, who had come to visit.

However, watching those silver-armored guards chop off head after head with their swords, the heads piled up together, the two men felt their stomachs churning.

God.

Is this really the Marquis of Champion's residence?
What kind of hell on earth is this?!

The young mind suffered unbearable harm.

(End of this chapter)