066 The Pain of Dream Love (2)

Jian Xiyan knew that Xiaolian must have confessed for her, not only did she fail to help her, but also contributed to her confession, how stupid she was.

"Miss, I'm fine, don't worry about Xiaolian" Xiaolian tried to pull out a smile, she didn't know who deliberately framed her, but she knew that the person who harmed her must not be simply aimed at her, he must have wanted to use her to disadvantage Miss, for Miss, she could only confess.

"Xiaolian ......" Jian Xiyan looked at her, how could she not worry, poisoning the general and Qing'er, this is a capital crime, how can she watch her die, and she died unjustly.

"Sister, now that the evidence is conclusive, Xiaolian has also confessed, that sister can only do things according to the rules, and please don't blame me. Liu Yuying pretended to have a very helpless expression.

"Xiaolian has followed me for many years, I believe that Xiaolian is not the one who poisoned her, and I ask my sister to investigate it carefully. Jian Xiyan looked at Liu Yuying and said, even if the evidence was in front, she would never believe that it was Xiaolian's poison.

"The so-called knowing people and knowing faces do not know their hearts, sister, although Xiaolian is your person, there is no guarantee that she will have the same heart as you, and my sister believes that it is not easy to be partial even if the general is present, right? Liu Yuying said.

Jian Xiyan was not favored by Liu Yuying's sentence even if the general was present, she was speechless, yes, since Xiaolian was wronged, then it was necessary to find out the real poisoner, but, how can it be so easy, the enemy is so cunning, it is not possible to rely on your own guesses and suspicions.

"Since Xiaolian has confessed, she will be locked up in the firewood room first, and then she will be sent after I give the general a gift. Fu glanced at Jian Xiyan Liu Yuying again, and after the order, she didn't look at anyone again, and turned around and left directly, no one saw the smug look on her face, and no one knew the cold snort in her heart, this time it was Xiaolian, and next time it would be you.

Xiaolian was forcibly dragged away by two women, because of the family rules, Jian Xiyan couldn't leave Xiaolian behind, so she could only stand in place with a gloomy face, not knowing where to go, if these were destined to be the calamities of her life, how could she escape.

However, she didn't want to believe in her fate, so she had to save Xiaolian, but, how to save her? She has always grown up in love, she has no edges and corners at all, and she doesn't know how to calculate, and all her brains were used to study and dance at that time.

I kept staring at the direction that Xiaolian left, and there was no wind, why did my eyes hurt so much?

Squatted down slowly, put her hands around her knees, rested her chin on her knees, and now even Xiaolian was about to leave her, it seemed that she was really an ominous person, stretched out her fingers and kept drawing circles on the ground, until her fingers were worn out and left blood stains on the ground, and she didn't know it.

Drawing and drawing, a pair of brocade boots stopped at the position where she was drawing a circle, too lazy to think about why there was a pair of brocade boots, automatically turned a direction, and continued to paint, in fact, Jian Xiyan didn't know what she was painting, but subconsciously repeated such an action, as if only in this way could she cover up the desolation in her heart.

The pair of brocade boots seemed to be deliberately against her, blocking her fingers again, making her circle unable to draw a circle, and then, the faint familiar aura slowly moved down, and then stopped at a certain height.

Because it was difficult to ignore it anymore, Jian Xiyan slowly raised her head and saw Murong Wenyu's face close at hand, he was looking at her half-squatting, and there was concern in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"General, are you back?" Jian Xiyan pulled the corners of her lips and smiled at him, but she didn't know if the smile was good-looking, and then retracted her fingers into her sleeve.

Murong Wenyu nodded, his eyes still locked on her face.

"I'm sorry, I don't know when you came in. Jian Xiyan got up, perhaps because she had been squatting for too long, her legs were already a little numb, so she inevitably fell to one side.

Murong Wenyu, who was quick-eyed, stretched out his long arm to catch her firmly, and then pulled hard, she hit his chest, her nose was inexplicably sore, but she couldn't let the tears fall, now all she can do for him is not to cry, she can't see him distressed, but why can't the sourness in her heart be suppressed?

"Rourou is so focused that she naturally won't notice me. Murong Wenyu's voice sounded a little distant, when he was with Jian Xiyan, he had slowly adapted to using you and me to state, although it would be a little awkward, but one day he would get used to it.

"Haven't been very tired today. After calming down a little, Jian Xiyan raised her face and asked.

"Don't you feel tired when you think about Rourou?" Murong Wenyu looked at her intently, although she tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, but the helplessness in her eyes still fell into his eyes, and somewhere in her heart was occupied by something called pain.

Although he gave her love, he also brought her harm, so can he still love her selfishly?

As soon as he stepped into the general's mansion, he was invited by Liu Yuying's people, and then Liu Yuying told Murong Wenyu about Xiaolian being the poisoner, and didn't forget to add a sentence at the end: "From the perspective of a concubine, Xiaolian is just a minion, how can she have such courage, she must be instructed by someone, and the general must not be cautious." Although Liu Yuying didn't say it explicitly, Murong Wenyu knew who she was referring to.

Joke, how could his Rourou instruct Xiaolian to poison, no one knows her better than him.

"With Madame's meaning, who will be the main messenger?" Murong Wenyu's cold eyes swept over Liu Yuying's face, no one was qualified to point fingers at his tenderness, she was his, and only he could judge her right or wrong.

"The concubine is just a guess, maybe not instructed by anyone. Liu Yuying hurriedly lowered her head and whispered, but she was indignant in her heart, I haven't even mentioned her name, you just care, if one day you see her corpse, I don't know what kind of expression it will be, whether it will be painful, so that's really good, the suffering I have suffered over the years, I should let you taste it, thinking so, Liu Yuying smiled in her heart.

"If there is no evidence, Madame better not jump to conclusions. Murong Wenyu said coldly, he never thought that the result would be like this, he didn't believe that Xiaolian would be the one who poisoned her, but how to explain what was found in her cabinet?

"The concubine knows, general, now that the evidence is conclusive, and Xiaolian has confessed, how is the general going to do it?" asked Liu Yuying.

Now everyone in the house knows that Xiaolian is the one who poisoned him, if the general wants to exonerate him, it will be difficult to convince the public, I want to see if you will give Xiaolian death for that slut, Liu Yuying thought angrily.

"Xiaolian's matter will be dealt with in the future. With that, Murong Wenyu got up and went out.

What does it mean to be able to deal with it? To give death or to let people go? Liu Yuying looked at Murong Wenyu's back and pondered, although she hated to swallow that pair of sluts alive now, but there was still a master on it, and she didn't dare to make a mistake.

Murong Wenyu's eyebrows were deeply twisted together, the gentleman was full of words, and the words he said naturally could not be taken back, but if he ordered Xiaolian to be executed, how could his tenderness be unbearable? If she was sad, how could he be indifferent, such a real dilemma.

When he returned to the park, he saw Jian Xiyan squatting on the ground and drawing circles, he didn't even notice that he was coming, looking at her petite body shrunk together, he felt distressed for no reason, how sad she should be in her heart, so she would squat there stupidly and do stupid movements.

He stepped forward, but she chose to ignore it until she passively raised her head.

"The mouth is really sweet. Jian Xiyan reached out and pulled the corners of Murong Wenyu's lips, and a smile spread on her face, but Murong Wenyu knew how hard it took her to pull the smile on her face, she was trying to show that she was strong.

"Rourou deserves what I do. Murong Wenyu leaned over and kissed the corners of her lips, and the corners of her lips were slightly cool.

"The general doesn't do much for me, just a little bit, just a little bit and I'm already happy. After saying that, Jian Xiyan laughed heartlessly.

She laughed, and he laughed, but they knew to each other that there was too much sadness hidden in that laughter.

In fact, Murong Wenyu wanted her to cry with him, and then force him to let Xiaolian go, so that he would be a general who broke his promise for her, but she pretended to laugh and didn't say a word.

She made him feel even more distressed like this.

Reaching out and pulling out her injured hand from her sleeve, looking at the blood stains on his fingers that had already coagulated, Murong Wenyu felt as if the bottom of his eyes were covered by something, so that his vision became blurred.

"Does it hurt?" Murong Wenyu suppressed his emotions and asked in a low voice, hurting on your hands, hurting in my heart.

"It doesn't hurt. Jian Xiyan wanted to retract his hand, but he clenched it tighter, Murong Wenyu gently wiped away the mottled blood stains with his sleeve, and when everything was dealt with, he held it in his palm, and then looked up at her Lian, as if he wanted to find traces of lying on her face.

"Well, I really don't hurt. Jian Xiyan smiled wryly, she wasn't lying, because she was too focused on Xiaolian's affairs, she really didn't feel the pain in her fingers.

"It's stupid, it's a finger and not a stone. Murong Wenyu nodded her nose.

"It's good if the general is smart, it's okay if I'm stupid. Jian Xiyan winked at him.

"I've heard about Xiaolian. Glancing at Jian Xiyan, Murong Wenyu said in a low voice, since she never mentioned it, then let him say it, this matter always has to be faced.

"Does the general think Xiaolian will be the one who poisoned him?" Jian Xiyan looked at him with helpless eyes, would he believe Xiaolian?