In his previous life, this person was mixed into Daddy's caravan, and hid a large amount of addictive red frost poison in several ships of goods, which was banned by orders of various countries, not to mention such a large amount of transportation and sales, and was detained by the customs on the spot.

Later, it took a lot of effort to find out that it was Yang Lirong, a drug dealer, who did the ghost, although he was spared a murder, but Jiang Shangshi stayed in prison for half a month at an age, and he lost more than 20 pounds by torture, and when he came out, he almost lost his human shape, and the Jiang family also abolished nearly one-third of the family property.

In her previous life, Yang Lirong fell into her hands, and she was most familiar with the sinister face of this villain.

Listening to Meng Feng's description of Yang Lirong's appearance, it is obvious that he is undoubted.

After disposing of Yang Lirong in her previous life, she didn't investigate deeply, she thought that Yang Lirong was just an ordinary drug dealer, at most, she could find out a gang behind her that was secretly profiting, but now it doesn't seem right.

Hexi has no other ability than eating, drinking, dressing up, and losing her temper, so she will take care of an ugly-looking stranger?

He Xi will "chance" meet Yang Lirong, and "chance" to know his identity as the uncle of Gu Xiguo?

Yang Lirong is not a fool, will he casually talk about the identity that may bring him death?

Who told her that no one was behind all this, Jiang Yushui immediately jumped up and twisted his head off.

……

After three days of long nights, he will be executed, and there is not much time left for Jiang Qiushui.

Meng Feng had tried to contact the remnants of the ancient Xi and test their tone, but each of them was very resolute, swearing that it was indeed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who promised to lead them to restore the country, and they swore allegiance to the prince to the death and would never betray him.

In other words, this path may not work.

Jiang Yushui guessed that the person behind the scenes was Xia Hao, except for him, she couldn't imagine that anyone else would do such a sinister thing.

Even if he knew that it was him, Jiang Yushui had no evidence. Because it was He Xi who found Yang Lirong, Chang Ye also admitted his identity, and everything seemed to have nothing to do with Xia Hao.

Throughout the day, she fell into an unspeakable anxiety, she had no appetite in the face of deliciousness, and she didn't want to talk to anyone, and even Jiang was turned away when she came to her.

Night.

Jiang Yushui, who was lying on the bed in Kuanyi early, couldn't fall asleep over and over, and many things and pictures kept flashing through his mind, both of which he had experienced in his previous life and what he had experienced in this life, thinking about how to rescue Long Night for a while, and thinking about how to teach him a lesson when she caught Yang Lirong, and then thinking dejectedly, she didn't even know where Yang Lirong was now.

Maybe in Xia Hao's house? Or in the palace?

Is he really the uncle of Gu Xiguo? If it really is, then isn't he also a relative of the emperor, why did he only arrest Long Night and put Yang Lirong's ghostly villain in prison to be happy? That's not fair, isn't it?

She couldn't understand Long Night's behavior, even if Yang Lirong said that he was his uncle, so what? At that time, as long as he was killed in front of Emperor Nanfeng and did not admit it, how much credibility did Yang Lirong have for what a suspicious person said?

It's just a matter of admitting your identity, why do you even admit such a thing as wanting to conspire with another country?

It's not like his style.

The more Jiang Qiushui thought about it, the more energetic she became, she realized that her current state was not right, and the more urgent the time, the more she should rest and recuperate, so it would be useless to fall into an anxious mood.

But she couldn't control her mind, and the more she tried to get these things out of her mind, the more firmly rooted they became.

Jiang Qiushui sighed, opened her eyes as if giving up resistance, and looked at the gauze tent above her head, and the scene of He Xi and Qi Jin standing side by side opposite her during the day suddenly occupied her mind.

As if stung by something, she sat up, lifted the veil with great force, walked to the table with a pair of small white jade feet, and poured herself a cup of tea.

The tea is naturally cold, and after brewing for a long time, it is very bitter and astringent.

Jiang Qiushui furrowed her eyebrows suddenly, and put down the porcelain cup in her hand forcefully, the ceramic collided with the wooden table, making a sound, and the tea splashed on her hand, and she didn't even look at it.

The cold and bitter tea goes down to the stomach, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Not only did it not extinguish the fire in her belly, but it made it more and more vigorous.

"Huh."

Looking at the closed window, Jiang Yushui pulled the corners of his mouth and let out a sneer.

She took a deep breath and exhaled it again, trying to expel the depression from her body, but repeating this three or four times didn't seem to have any effect.

Jiang Yushui stood up and slowly walked towards the window, wanting to open the window to breathe.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Before she could get there, there was a sudden sound of light tapping outside the window, and the sudden sound startled her, and she subconsciously took a step back and almost screamed out.

Fortunately, she saw the silhouette of a person reflected outside the window, and knew that it was not a ghost who was haunting.

It's strange that in her previous life, she boasted that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and she didn't believe in these gods and ghosts, but after experiencing the things of her own life, she unconsciously believed it.

It seems to have become a little more timid.

She pursed her lips, vaguely guessing in her heart that the person standing outside was Qi Jin, but soon thought that her relationship with him was too close, for fear of becoming dependent on him, so she pressed her already restless heartbeat, clenched her hands into fists, and froze motionlessly in place.

She stared at the figure outside the window with wide eyes, judged that it was mostly a man, and said to herself in her heart:

When did that guy Qi Jin be so polite and knew to knock on the "door" before coming in?

It's not him......

Jiang Qiushui lowered his eyes, trying his best to ignore the loss in his heart.

The herbal tea that has been brewed for a long time has a lot of stamina.

She thought.

The bitterness that had just slipped through my throat seemed to be surging up again.

The man outside the window knocked three times and then was silent for a moment, as if waiting for someone inside to open the window for him.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and then I saw him move.

Leaving it?

Jiang Wo Shui thought.

The next second-

"Jiang Wan, open the window." Qi Jin's voice was a little deep, but her tone was very firm, "I know you didn't sleep." ”

Jiang Yushui froze in place, the temperature of his hands and feet dropped rapidly, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Suddenly, Qi Jin seemed to be impatient, and seemed to threaten helplessly: "If you don't open it, I will break through the window." ”

When the words landed, Jiang Yushui finally came back to his senses, walked to the window, and was about to open the window, but his action slammed and he took it back.

Outside, Qi Jin saw a vague figure getting closer and closer, and when she reached the window, she saw that she was about to open the window for him, but she took it back at the door, and was stunned.