After midnight, the two people sneaked to the back hill of Qingfeng Village. They found the newly added grave today, took a shovel and started digging.
Not long after, a new coffin was revealed, it was Princess Qinghe who had just been buried today.
One of them hurriedly opened the coffin, took out the person inside, and placed it on the ground.
"Come over quickly and take a look. Will she be okay after being buried for so long?"
The man was very anxious and said to the other person.
Another man came over, took a pill from his body and gave it to Yan Ruoling, "Don't you still believe in my ability? My fake death pill can make people hold their breath for eight hours."
As soon as he finished speaking, many torches suddenly lit up around him, illuminating the night like day.
Han Qiancheng walked out of the crowd. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the two people in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on Yan Ruoling.
He looked away, with a slight smile on his lips and said, "Doctor Feng is really very capable."
Feng Changling was stunned for a moment. He frowned and stared at Han Qiancheng and said, "You already knew this?"
If he hadn't already suspected it, how could he have set up an ambush here?
Han Qiancheng sneered softly: "You think you can hide it from my eyes?"
He didn't believe that Feng Changling would just watch Yan Ruoling die.
He knew what Feng Changling was capable of. His medical skills were so superb that even if he made a person fake his own death, there would be no clues.
So, he laid out the plan here and waited for him to fall into the trap to see if his guess was correct?
It turned out that he was right, Yan Ruoling was not dead, and the real culprit behind the scenes also surfaced.
Feng Changling laughed angrily: "I really didn't expect that I would fall into your trap."
Han Qiancheng didn't want to talk nonsense to him. He walked over and wanted to hug Yan Ruoling, but the man holding Yan Ruoling refused.
"Give her to me."
Han Qiancheng's voice was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger.
The man was not afraid. He met Han Qiancheng's gaze and said, "You have already harmed her once, do you want to harm her again? Han Qiancheng, if anything happens, come to me. Ruo Ling is innocent."
Han Qiancheng was a little surprised when he heard his voice: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be His Majesty. Why did you come here when you are not guarding your country in the capital? Was it Xiao Chengyi's idea? It seems that you really trust him.
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It was Yan Jingxuan who followed Feng Changling to dig the grave. Without Xiao Chengyi's help, he did not believe that Yan Jingxuan could sneak into Qingfeng Village.
Yan Jingxuan said angrily: "Han Qiancheng, that's enough. What on earth do you want to do?"
Han Qiancheng shrugged and said, "Don't you know exactly what I want to do? It seems that you have made up your mind to collude with Xiao Chengyi? So you don't care about Miss Chu Chu's life?"
Yan Jingxuan looked stunned and scolded: "If you want Beichen's empire and Xiao Chengyi's life, you can steal it openly. How can you be a gentleman by using these despicable methods?"
Han Qiancheng said: "I am a bandit, not a gentleman."
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Yan Jingxuan was furious. He took a deep breath to calm down his anger and said, "Don't involve others with the grudge between you and me. Just let Chu Chu and my sister go, and I'll do whatever you want with them."
Han Qiancheng sneered: "Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me now?"
In his eyes, Yan Jingxuan was a lamb to be slaughtered, something on his plate, and he was not qualified to negotiate any terms with him.
Feng Changling couldn't stand it anymore, and he said in a deep voice: "It's too late for you to stop now, Xiao Chengyi is not a narrow-minded person.