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Yang Rou is still struggling, she still has the last glimmer of hope, she hopes that all this is just a coincidence, Jing Yan she actually doesn't know anything, everything is just her own imagination......

"Aunt Yang, if you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, do you think you can hide this matter from me?"

This time, Yang Rou was completely defeated, and after a long time, she stood up straight again, but she was almost dragged by Chunzhu to stand firmly, and her voice was as thin as a gnat.

"I'll say both."

Jing Yan looked at her condescendingly, with mixed feelings in her heart, and then turned back to Bai Li and said, "Send the third lady to listen to Songlou." ”

When Yang Rou on the side heard this, her eyes trembled a few times, and she finally recovered a little bit of human color. This was the last straw in her heart, and it had weighed her too hard.

Ten days ago, Ji's grounded in Chonghua Garden, and it was rumored that the housewife had repented and pricked her finger to write a book with blood.

Although the status of Ji's housewife has been shaken, after all, she is Wang Guanghe's wife, and this will not change as long as she lives, so when Yang Rou received the note, she was worried in the letter and still went.

The content of the talk was naturally to let Yang Rou use the child in her belly to frame Jing Yan, and use both soft and hard through coercion and inducement, Yang Rou finally agreed.

But no one expected that that night, in addition to the two of them knowing about it, there was another person who heard it across the wall.

That night, the third lady Wang Shu had a stomach upset in the middle of the night, and Jing Yan, who was in charge, was not at home, so Aunt Hu had no choice but to go to the old lady in person, and when she happened to pass by Chonghua Garden, she saw Chunzhu beside Yang Rou, and carefully guarded the gate of Chonghua Garden.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and she couldn't be sure if she was wrong, until she heard the name of Jing Yan in the conspiracy, and she suddenly realized.

On the second day, Yang Rou happened to remember that something fell in Yanyuzhai, but was intercepted by Aunt Hu in the middle of the road, and the two had an argument.

Jing Yan interrupted her: "Aunt Hu has no grievances with you, why did you have a dispute?" ”

Yang Rou smiled sadly and looked up at her: "Doesn't Mrs. Yujun know?" Ever since you fished out the hairpin that the master had rewarded her, she has only been close to you. ”

"A long time ago, when Aunt Hu first entered the house, Mrs. specially gave her the surname 'Hu' in order to sarcastically mock her when she went out of the small city of Zhanghe. Aunt Hu's dowry was very small, only a pair of coral flat square flower fields, which were worn on her head when she entered the house, and was later seen by her wife, and under the pretext that she was missing a coral ring, she snatched away the pair of flower fields. ”

"It wasn't until later that the lord knew about it, and according to Aunt Hu's description, he found someone to make a one-to-one flower field that was exactly the same, and what happened later, Mrs. Yujun, you should also know."

Jing Yan suddenly thought of the day she entered the mansion, Wang Jing aggressively threw the flower field into the lake, and in order to find out the character of the people in the house, she went into the water to find out the flower field and returned it to Aunt Hu.

Jing Yan suddenly felt a little breathless, the tall and beautiful woman with thick eyebrows and three-dimensional contours gradually came out of the impression, she did not hide behind people like Yang Rou, she lived by her wife, like a flower struggling to bloom, pushed away all the stones, and lived arrogantly and strongly, but because of this incident......

"You pushed her down?" Jing Yan's eyes gradually glowed with coldness, and his voice became extremely cold because of this.

Yang Rou woke up from her memories and suddenly panicked in the face of such a straightforward question: "No! I didn't push it! She accidentally fell herself! I didn't push it! ”

After that, Yang Rou covered her face violently, and cried unscrupulously, tears pouring out of her fingers, as if she wanted to completely forget the events of that day, just a thought, just a thought!

Aunt Hu's Zhang and her quarreled on the stone bridge because of Ji's framing of Jingyan, Yanyuzhai and Tingsonglou were in the remote part of the palace, and the railing on the stone bridge on the artificial lake was in disrepair.

She grabbed the railing, but ...... But I really don't have the strength to pull her up......" In the end, Yang Rou was almost wailing, she cried out with all the strength of her body, repeating over and over again, "I really don't have the strength, young lady, I really didn't mean to......"

"But in the end, you watched her fall in, didn't you?"

"There are maids and subordinates in the house, they can pull her up, but you don't."

"You were bent on harming me, so you ignored her completely, and by the time you came to your senses, she was already in the water."

"Originally, at this moment, let people pull her out of the lake, perhaps, she still has a chance to live."

"Your Bai'er must have a mother, but what about Wang Shu? She's still so young, she's a girl, no one ever notices her, what will she do in the future? ”

"Yang Rou, you tell me, what will she do in the future!"

Jing Yan's voice, like a poisonous snake, fiercely entangled Yang Rou's already fragile heart, she couldn't cry anymore, just fell to the ground, crying over and over again.

In the entire room, except for Jing Yan and Yang Rou, there was no one else. She looked at this woman coldly, and cried silently, but she didn't know that the woman who fell into the water had no chance to appeal.

With a single thought, a life is gone.

An hour later, Yang Rou was tired of crying, but she had enough to cry, her dry and empty eyes looked ahead in a daze, her hair was scattered, and she was described as withered, no longer the weak willow Aunt Yang, she had completely become a living dead.

Jing Yan walked to her side step by step, squatted down, looked into her eyes, and said lightly: "Why don't you ask me, how did I know about this?" ”

Aunt Yang's body was shocked, she patronized and cried, but suddenly forgot the most important point. During the whole thing, Jing Yan was not present, and she was hunting thousands of miles away, how could she know that Aunt Hu pushed it down by herself?

Yang Rou raised her head and looked at Jing Yan's turbulent eyes, and suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and exclaimed, "It's Madame!" ”

"Yes, ma'am! Only her, only she knows! It had to be her, it had to be her! Yang Rou kept muttering, "She threatened me with this matter, and then framed me with this matter!" ”

Jing Yan sighed, stood up, and shook his head: "You didn't get her wish, of course she wants to retaliate against you, but there is not much conflict between you and me, so I didn't tell anyone, I just came to you." ”

Yang Rou was puzzled: "Why don't you tell the master and let him cure my crimes?" ”

"Because I have more important things to do than that." Jing Yan raised her eyebrows, squatted down and helped her up, "Auntie, get up, it's cold on the ground, don't think about yourself, you have to think about your brother." ”

Just as she was about to help Yang Rou up, her eyes suddenly grabbed Jing Yan's arm, and her eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.

"Mrs. Yujun, there is something that has been hidden in my heart for a long, long time, I wanted to let it rot in my stomach and take it to the coffin, but now, I'm afraid it can't be done."

"What's the matter?" Intuition told Jing Yan that what Yang Rou was about to say next would be an unexpected gain.

Sure enough, Yang Rou sneered, pulled the corners of her mouth, looked in a certain direction with extremely sarcastic eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Madame is the master's wife, no matter what she does with us, the master will not say a word more, but Mrs. Yujun, if she Ji Guizhi did something wrong before marrying the master, guess what?" ”

Jing Yan stared at her, without saying a word, something dusty was about to be revealed.

"You know what? The master's wife, Ning Cailing, the daughter of Ning Guoguang, the commander of the three armies, was killed by her Ji Guizhi! ”

"What?"

Jing Yan looked at her in disbelief, and there was a trace of hideous evil on her weak and beautiful face, "She thought that no one would know, but I knew it, because I was the same as Zhang, I saw it!" ”

"Mrs. Ning occasionally felt a cold, her sister Ning Cailan came to visit in the house, Ji Guizhi was still a young lady, and she came with her, but I really saw her running to the kitchen and putting something in Mrs. Ning's medicine."

"Since then, Mrs. Ning's health has been getting worse day by day, she has served in the mansion for a long, long time under the pretext, and when the master and the eldest young master come back, Mrs. Ning has already died."

Yang Rou looked at Jing Yan's eyes that widened in shock, and snorted coldly: "If the old man has a heart, even if Mrs. Ning turns into ashes, she can find out clearly." But on the contrary, the palace owed a debt of a fart-stock, and she Ji Guizhi took the initiative to dedicate herself, turned into a housewife, and became the housewife. ”

"Hahaha, Mrs. Yujun, isn't it funny? At that time, the Ji family was already pregnant with Wang Luan, she had already been secretly married to the old man, she coveted this position, she couldn't wait! A woman who relies on means to get to the top of the ladder is delusional that others don't use the same method to harm her? ”

Jing Yan quickly processed these earth-shattering contents in his mind, if it was really according to what Yang Rou said, then the Ji family was really the murderer of the Ning family, but Wang Song was kept in the dark for so many years, and he called the mother of the murderer for ten years.

It's horrible......

Jing Yan took a deep breath and finally calmed herself, but the hand she hid in her sleeve was still trembling.

She had long known that this palace would not be a clean place, but she didn't expect that Ji's, Yang Rou and even Wang Guanghe would do such a pickled thing.

"Mrs. Yujun!" Yang Rou grabbed her hand violently, "This is my last hope and bet, and now, I have told you, Mrs. She ......"

"Don't worry," Jing Yan interrupted her, "I won't disappoint you." ”