Death row.

Nian Yuning and Lu Caimeng walked through the dark corridor before entering the prison, but they saw Song Lan lying to the side, her head leaning on her slender white arm, and there was a bright red blood color at the corner of her lips.

Seeing this, Nian Yuning screamed, stood in place, covered his mouth, and didn't dare to move forward, but his eyes were always staring at Lu Caimeng.

Lu Caimeng slowly stepped forward.

At first, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, and even secretly repeated in her heart that this was definitely not Song Lan.

However, when Lu Caimeng walked outside the prison door, stood still, and looked into the prison again, her tears involuntarily burst out of her eyes.

The corners of Lu Caimeng's lips twitched up and down, and the look on his face was extremely strange.

"Miss Nian, is that my mother?"

Lu Caimeng slowly turned his head, looked at Nian Yuning's surprised eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Nian Yuning stepped forward slowly, patted Lu Caimeng's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Miss Lu, you have to take care of yourself." ”

After listening to Nian Yuning's words, Lu Caimeng could no longer restrain the pain in his heart.

She raised her head, shouted "ah", her feet were soft, she knelt on the ground, and across the fence, she stretched out a hand, and the corners of her mouth trembled, "Mother...... Mother's ......"

Song Lan on the ground didn't respond at all.

Her eyes were closed, her lips were pursed together, and she looked worried.

She didn't let go of everything in her heart until she died!

Nian Yu stared at Lu Caimeng so sadly, and his heart was also tight.

She turned her head and asked in a deep voice at the jailer who had brought the two of them in, "What's the matter?" Is it Your Majesty's will?"

The jailer glanced at Lu Caimeng, then looked at Nian Yuning, exchanged glances with her, and then made a very embarrassed look, and said in a low voice, "Not Your Majesty." ”

"Not Your Majesty?"

Nian Yuning raised his voice, don't look over, glanced at Lu Caimeng twice, and then continued to look at the jailer, "Your Majesty has not made an order, who secretly made such a killer?"

When the jailer heard this, he knelt on the ground with a "plop", bowed his head, and said in a loud voice, "Miss Nian, yes...... It's Lu Yunxi. ”

"Lu Yunxi?" Nian Yu stared at the jailer's eyes in surprise, "Nonsense! Miss Lu is still in a coma, how could she kill Mrs. Song?"

"It was the words of the people around Miss Lu. said that Mrs. Song framed Miss Lu, the crime was extremely heinous, and she deserved to die. They were worried that His Majesty would be soft-hearted, so they wanted to kill Mrs. Song in person. ”

After listening to the jailer's words, Lu Caimeng suddenly turned his head, his eyes were red, and his hands hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably.

She slowly stood up, trembling and walked up to the jailer, staring at the jailer condescendingly, "Lu Yunxi actually dared to jump past Your Majesty and order the killing of the imperial court's wife! Is she impatient?"

After speaking, Lu Caimeng was about to go out.

Seeing this, Nian Yuning stepped forward, stopped Lu Caimeng's whereabouts, looked at her angry eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Lu, don't be impulsive." This Lu Yunxi is still in a coma, how can she order to kill Mrs. Song? I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this, right?"

"No, it won't!"

Lu Caimeng had already lost his mind, so he turned his head and glared at Nian Yuning, "Even if it's not her, it must have something to do with her." I'm going to find out why she had to put my mother to death!"

"Even then, you can't enter the palace. ”

Nian Yuning still stopped Lu Caimeng.

"Why?"

Lu Caimeng said loudly.

Nian Yuning took a step forward, grabbed Lu Caimeng's slender shoulder, and said softly, "Miss Lu, I understand the pain in your heart. But if you want to avenge Mrs. Song, you will never rush into the palace like this. Not to mention that the Queen Mother has always pitied Lu Yunxi, and now there are rumors in the entire palace that Mrs. Song is the murderer of Concubine Song, who do you think in the palace will believe your words?"

The anger in Lu Caimeng's heart was extinguished one by one by Nian Yuning's words.

Her eyes were blank, she took two steps back, her eyes moved slightly, her eyes moved slightly, and tears fell on the back of her hand, "Could it be that my mother died in vain?"

"Miss Lu, if you believe me, we can think about it in the long run. ”

Nian Yu stared into Lu Caimeng's eyes and asked softly.

Lu Caimeng raised the corners of her eyebrows, raised her head, and stared at Nian Yuning, "Why does Miss Nian want to help me?"

"You should know that I have been married to Si Tingyan since I was a child. However, now, there is only Lu Yunxi in Si Tingyan's heart. I'm not convinced!"

Nian Yuning replied word by word.

Lu Caimeng didn't say much, only lowered his head, pursed his lips, and his eyes turned slightly.

"Miss Lu, our goal is the same. She killed your mother and took my husband. The person we hate the most is Lu Yunxi!"

After listening to Nian Yuning's words, Lu Caimeng could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart.

She immediately looked at Nian Yuning, nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Nian Yu was overjoyed, and then told Lu Caimeng to go back and rest first. I went into the palace to find out the news.

Lu Caimeng was too sad, and he didn't care about what to think, just what Nian Yuning said.

Seeing Lu Caimeng walking out of death row, the look on Nian Yuning's face was gradually replaced by a sneer.

She looked away, glanced at the jailer who was still kneeling on the ground, and waved her hand lightly with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Get up." You go back and pack your things, take your family, and take a boat to Jiangnan. Along the way, my brother will take care of everything for you. ”

When the jailer heard this, he got up and saluted Nian Yuning, and then went out.

Nian Yuning's face was gloomy and cold, the corners of his lips hooked, and he snorted coldly.

I thought that if I wanted to get rid of Lu Yunxi, I would have to put some effort into it.

It seems that it is still the brother's trick that works.

Blame Lu Yunxi for Song Lan's death, so that he doesn't have to do it himself, even Lu Caimeng will not let Lu Yunxi go so easily.

The more Nian Yuning thought about it, the more happy he was in his heart.

Thinking about it, the happy life of himself and Si Tingyan is just around the corner.

Soon, she will be able to work with Si Tingyan for the rest of her life.

As for the so-called feelings, they will always disappear little by little over time.

As long as Lu Yunxi disappears, Si Tingyan's heart will return to him sooner or later.

Nian Yu was happy in his heart, tidied up the corners of his clothes, and went out.

She walked through the dark corridor and walked quickly to the light of the corridor.

With every step, the smell of blood around Nian Yuning became stronger, but the happiness expectations for the future in her heart also became stronger as she approached the light.

Whose happiness is not stepping on the bones of others?