Bai Zhi'er was taken aback.
What exactly happened that warranted Feng Fuce, usually so indifferent, to describe it as 'tragic'?
Lei Hu and the Xiu Luo Envoy acted quickly, and Jiang Ying's cries echoed throughout the valley.
Only after they had mostly finished did Feng Fuce lead Bai Zhi'er forward.
At first glance, Bai Zhi'er was stunned.
Jiang Mian was covered in bloody wounds, her face deathly pale, clearly already deceased.
Lying beside her, the two servants and Song Yucheng were also stained with blood.
Lei Hu had already finished his inspection and came over to report:
"Marquis, aside from that lady who was stabbed eleven times and died, the other three have faint breathing. Though severely injured, they should still be salvageable."
Bai Zhi'er hurriedly said: "Let's carry them back first!"
Feng Fuce swept his cold eyes around, noticing small traces of blood leading toward the depths of the grass.
Unlike the blood on Jiang Ying and Song Yucheng.
