Ji Yanning's eyes were full of scarlet, it was a scene that appeared in her nightmares countless times, and she remembered it clearly.

Even the bone-eating pain often comes to mind, and the pain is unbearable.

She treats people with sincerity, but what she gets is such a result, how can she not hate.

Lou Yuan looked at Ji Yanning's eyes full of resentment, and felt that what she said was what she had experienced, and only after experiencing it could she say these words so painfully, but the woman in front of her looked like she was only about fifteen years old, how could she really experience these things?

However, she has maintained this unchanged appearance for more than 20 years, and she has some doubts that the real age of the woman in front of her does not match her appearance.

On her body, Lou Kite even saw Ying Caiwei's shadow.

But just now, she clearly saw Ji Yanning's arm, and there was no birthmark on Ying Caiwei at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Lou asked in a daze.

Ji Yanning came back to his senses, tried to stabilize his emotions, his eyes moved slightly, and he returned to an indifferent demeanor.

She said indifferently: "A man who crawled back from hell for revenge." ”

Ji Yanning knows very well that Lou Kite can't be the same as herself, she can give everything for revenge, because Lou Kite still has Rong Fangyu, maybe she still has Rong Wu in her heart, all this has become an obstacle for her.

And she has lost enough, and what she is carrying is the blood feud between the two families, which she has personally experienced and seen with her own eyes.

I can't forget it, only by eradicating those executioners one by one can I let my family rest in peace and get rid of my own demons.

Lou Yuan looked at Ji Yanning, and her eyes were a little red.

Ji Yanning said: "You have a good rest, and continue to set off tomorrow morning." ”

"I'm sorry. Lou Kite said guiltily, "I can't do anything, I can't do anything for them." ”

The Lou family ended up like this, these real murderers have been at large for so many years, but they can't do anything, and they can't even kill Rong Wu.

She was really useless, and when she thought of the pain her family had suffered, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't forgive herself.

Ji Yanning said: "You don't have to do anything, because I am here, and I will avenge this revenge myself." ”

Lou Yuan looked at her, and could feel the anger exuded by Ji Yanning's body, which was completely inconsistent with a teenage girl like her, and it was also very inconsistent with her calm temperament before.

However, she is the real her.

She said that she was going to kill Rong Wu, and Lou Yuan now believes that Ji Yanning has this ability.

Ji Yanning walked out of Lou Kite's room, then returned to his room, closed the door, and tears fell from his eyes, crossed his cheeks, and slammed on the ground.

She knew she could.

No matter how difficult the road is, she will not give up.

At night, the sky was once again covered with snowflakes.

Ji Yanning pushed open the window in the room, and a biting cold wind instantly poured into the room, blowing her head extremely sober.

The guest room she ordered was on the second floor, and she could see the outside scene when she opened the window.

The snowy night was extremely cold, and there were almost no pedestrians on the streets of the town at this hour, and the doors of every house were closed, and lanterns hung under the eaves of the inn, reflecting the dim light of the night, and the snowflakes were falling slowly, and there was some inexplicable desolation under this faint light.

She reached out and caught the falling snowflakes, which fell on the cold ice in her hand.

This cold feeling made her extremely calm, but also lonely.

She used to think that she was not afraid of loneliness, and that she would finish her journey silently, overcoming obstacles, and killing all sides for the sake of her goals, but even when she really looked back, she found that loneliness was the easiest to devour people's hearts.

Ji Yanning looked over, there were still few pedestrians on the street, and there were three or two beggars leaning against each other to keep warm.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the cold wind blew through her hair.

Then she met a pair of clear eyes.

Across the street, the child who was surrounded by two old beggars looked at Ji Yanning, his eyes were fixed, his expression was a little indifferent, as if he had already looked down on life and death, and the other two old beggars seemed to be injured.

Ji Yanning's eyesight has always been good, and the two old beggars are indeed dying.

However, they still hugged the child in the middle, who was only about six or seven years old.

Ji Yanning closed the window, picked up a cloak from the side, tied it to himself, picked up an umbrella, and pushed open the door of his room.

Hearing Ji Yanning's movements, Yuan Wu also walked out of the next room.

"Miss. Yuan Wudao, "Do you have any orders?"

Ji Yanning shook his head and said, "I'll go out." ”

After she said this, she walked out of the inn, and Yuan Wu silently followed.

There was still snow on the street outside, Ji Yanning opened his umbrella and walked out, walked a short distance along the street, and sure enough, he saw the three beggars hiding in the corner.

She came to them.

The child looked up at Ji Yanning, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes, and then he disappeared again.

The two elderly beggars raised their heads with difficulty and saw Ji Yanning standing in front of them, their eyes shining brightly.

Ji Yanning was wearing the clothes of a Dao aunt, and her hair was coiled up, revealing a clean and cold face.

"Good Bodhisattva...... Help us. One of the old beggars was covered in bruises, and looked at Ji Yanning as if he had seen a savior.

Ji Yanning thinks that he has never been a kind-hearted person, he studied medicine with his mother at the beginning, but later he was more interested in poison, and his grandfather said that learning medicine saves people and helps the people.

However, she feels that what can help the common people is never a medical skill, but the benevolence of those in power.

When the literati entered the court, there were many intrigues, power plots, cholera, and few officials who cared about the common people in the world, so she felt that poison art was more suitable for herself, so she could let herself survive in a chaotic and filthy world, and she couldn't change their hearts, so she used poison to control their behavior.

Just seeing the beggars in front of her, she couldn't help but step forward.

She leaned over slowly, stretched out her slender white hand, and put it on the old beggar's vein, her eyes sinking slightly.

She spoke, "You guys are badly wounded. ”

"I know, we don't have much to live...... But, please, please, Bodhisattva, help this child. Her voice was very hoarse, and her words were weak.

Ji Yanning's eyes looked at the child.

When she saw him from afar, Ji Yanning thought that this was a little teenager, but now when she walked in, she found that this face was more like a girl's house, but she was dressed sloppily, and her face was a little dark, if she didn't look carefully, she really couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

The girl said coldly, "I don't need to. ”

"Small stones. The old beggar said, "We ...... I can't be with you anymore, you're alone, how can you continue to live. ”

Ji Yanning took off the cloak on his body, covered them, and then ripped off his money bag and put it in front of them.

There are dozens of taels of broken silver in it, enough for this child to deal with the aftermath of these two old beggars.

She picked up her umbrella and turned to leave, going back to her room.

Back in the room again, Ji Yanning patted the snowflakes on his clothes, but lay down to sleep.

She still needs to hurry tomorrow morning, and she has to recuperate.

The next morning, after she washed up, she pushed open the window, and the snow outside had stopped.

The whole town was covered in a snow-white color, and there were quite a few people coming and going on the streets, except that the three beggars from last night were gone.

Her eyes moved slightly, and then she cleaned herself up and got up and went to the next building to have breakfast together.

After eating, we started to hurry again.

It snowed yesterday, and the road was a little difficult to walk, but it was not as fast as yesterday, and I slowly and leisurely walked towards my destination.

She robbed Lou Kite out, thinking that Rong Fangyu should be able to guess that it was her handiwork, but whether Rong Fangyu would tell Rong Wu or not, she didn't know, and hoped that Rong Che could buy herself some time.

Rong Che did not disappoint her, the Lijun Royal Mansion at this time was indeed in chaos.

Because the princess of the county, Liu, and the prince Rong Fangyu were both poisoned.

Rong Wu, who was originally looking for Lou Kite, had to rush back, and after asking the housekeeper to track it down, he found that someone had poisoned Liu and Rong Fangyu's meals.

Rong Wu returned to the palace angrily and walked into Liu's courtyard, only to find that Rong Fangqi was also here.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the housekeeper next to him: "Didn't this king say that no one is allowed to visit the princess of the county?"

"Father, the mother concubine didn't have any epidemic at all, and it was impossible for her to infect us, why didn't you let us see her!" Rong Fangqi glared at Rong Wu and said angrily.

This was the first time she dared to speak to her father like this, and in the past, she was a little timid to such a frosty father.

But when she broke into her mother's courtyard and saw her father's ruthless appearance, the dissatisfaction in her heart still broke out.

Rong Wu glanced at Liu Shi lying on the bed, then glanced at Rong Fangqi, pondered for a moment, and said, "You poisoned your mother and brother?"

Although this is a question, it has a very positive tone.

In this county king's mansion, who can move their meals, apart from the county lord, who else can poison the county princess and the prince?

Rong Fangqi heard his father's question, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't feel that he was wrong.

She complained loudly to the king of Lijun: "If this is not the case, I'm afraid my father doesn't know when I will be able to see my mother and brother! We are a family, and if there is anything that cannot be solved properly, we have to be grounded like this! No matter what the mother says, she is also the princess of the county, and my father will only chill the hearts of our family if he does this!"