Jiang Yushui consciously recalled that he had not had much image left in front of Qi Jin, and was a little embarrassed.

"Well acted." Qi Jin praised with a smile.

Hearing him take the initiative to mention this stubble, Jiang Wo Shuipi smiled and didn't smile, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

He really looked up to her, and he didn't reveal anything about it.

This time, Qi Jin was really curious, "How did you guess?" ”

In order not to be noticed by Emperor Nanfeng and others, he specially instructed that even Meng Xiyun could not tell about the matter of Long Night, and he did not reveal the slightest detail to Jiang Yushui.

Jiang Yushui blinked, "I didn't guess." ”

Qi Jin showed a puzzled expression.

"I just believe you." She smiled innocently and her eyes were full of trust.

Even if she understood that she was talking nonsense, Qi Jin's breath couldn't help but suffocate.

Emperor Nanfeng knew the relationship between Long Night and Jiang Wo Shui, so he expected from the beginning that Emperor Nanfeng would not let go of Long Night easily.

The old man has coveted the Jiang family's property for a long time, and he finally found such an opportunity, so he naturally won't let it go easily.

So he started preparing early to steal the beams and change the pillars.

But there are countless eyes in the dark who are watching this matter, in order to avoid everyone from suspecting, he didn't tell Jiang Qiushui about this plan, but in the end, he couldn't bear to see her spend too much energy on this matter, and reminded her, but he didn't expect it to backfire and make her angry.

Qi Jin sighed.

"Where is my master now?"

"Stay in my house for the time being."

Jiang Yushui nodded, put his mind at ease, thought about it and asked, "Then he ...... Are you okay? ”

After all, after spending several days in the dungeon, food and shelter must not be good, and I don't know if he has been tortured.

The people in charge of guarding the dungeon stay in dark places all year round, come into contact with all kinds of prisoners, and their hearts are somewhat distorted, even if they don't get orders, they will secretly torture some prisoners to vent their anger.

The worry in her eyes was undisguised.

Qi Jin pursed her lips, not very eager to answer this question, but she looked at him with blank eyes, and he couldn't refuse.

"He's so good."

I don't know if it's Jiang Qiushui's illusion, she feels that Qi Jin sounds like she is gritting her teeth when she says these four words.

——

After today, there is no prince Dugu Shu in the world, and there is no swordsman for a long night, and the only person who survives in the world is a personal guard beside Meng Xiyun, the daughter of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

……

Jiang Qiushui was depressed for a long time for the "death" of the long night, although he did not lock himself in the house like the first day, but his face was pale, his eyes were depressed, and he had no appetite, and the old lady and the Li family were worried about this.

And Miss Jiang, who was heartbroken in the eyes of everyone, held the food sent by Qi Jin every night and nibbled on it.

——

There was nothing wrong with this long night, but the other Jiang Wo Shui suddenly remembered a person.

Yang Lirong.

She brought this villain to Emperor Nanfeng to confront him, but he did not succeed in convincing Xia Lie that old fox, and finally suddenly heard the news that Long Night was dead, and she was furious, so she forgot about this person.

I don't know if he is now in the hands of Emperor Nanfeng, or if he was brought out by Ah Jing and Youxiang, who entered the palace later.

She didn't care about Yang Lirong's life and death, she just thought that with his personality of seeing the wind and steering the rudder, maybe she would say something in front of Xia Lie to save her life.

Soon, the news brought by Qi Jin dispelled her concerns.

After Jiang Wushui left the palace that day, Yang Lirong took advantage of Emperor Nanfeng's inattention and slipped out of the palace.

He first went straight to the nearest medical center, but where would the ordinary doctor detoxify this poison? And it seems that the poison in him has penetrated deep into the internal organs, and I am afraid that no matter how great the magic power is, it will be useless.

So Yang Lirong could only run to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

It was a long journey from the palace to the medical center where he went, and then to the right minister's mansion.

However, when he arrived at the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the guards in front of the palace said that they would not let him in, and told him that the Right Prime Minister and the young lady had entered the palace and had not returned.

Yang Lirong was like being struck by lightning, and he howled in despair.

Tears of blood slowly flowed from his eyes.

He couldn't stand at all and fell to the ground, as Jiang Qiushui said before, the seven orifices were bleeding.

In front of him was an overlap of red and black light and shadow, Yang Lirong was in a trance, as if he saw his nephew, who had "died", looking at him expressionlessly.

Yang Lirong thought, this is retribution.

For the sake of glory and wealth, he joined forces with outsiders and killed his sister's only child, and now they have all come to ask him for his life.

But what's wrong with him?

He just didn't want to live a life like a rat crossing the street, he just wanted to live a little more comfortably.

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

Yang Lirong swallowed with a thick unwillingness, his eyes were angry, and with the bloody and hideous facial features, he looked very mad.

The long night changed his face, calmly watching his own uncle's last struggle before he died, and finally lost his breath.

He took Yang Lirong's body, prepared a coffin for him, first invited a Taoist priest to overdue, and then buried him.

This series of behaviors is very low-key, but fortunately it did not attract the attention of Emperor Nanfeng.

——

After listening to him, Jiang Yushui didn't feel happy or sympathetic in his heart.

She just felt a little sorry that she didn't see this villain die with her own eyes.

——

Jiang Yushui stayed at home in the mansion, and the news of his growing weight reached the ears of Emperor Nanfeng, which made him gradually let go of his suspicions, and he slowly withdrew the subordinates sent out to investigate secretly.

These days, Emperor Nanfeng has become a lot older, and he is overwhelmed by the things that come his longing.

First of all, the person who injured the son of General Yun Lu has not been found, and General Yun Lu has not given up on the post to inquire one after another, and he actually questioned his intention to shield the murderer.

The second is that the crown prince was deposed, and he can clearly feel that the remaining sixteen princes are beginning to move. He is not as healthy as before, and his heart is always faintly uneasy.

The third is the beheading of Dugu Zhen, he has obviously ordered that no execution shall be carried out without his order, but the executioner that day said categorically that he received his signal and was willing to guarantee it with his head.

Fourth, the Seven Princes were seriously injured by someone who sneaked into the mansion at night, although he saved his life, but he was still unconscious, and the Seven Princes' Mansion was burned by the fire, obviously he couldn't live in it, and now he can only live in the palace temporarily, but it is not a long-term plan after all, and the Seven Princes' Mansion has to be rebuilt.

Alas, the murderer was not caught, and the silver and silver were allocated from the treasury one after another.

Emperor Nanfeng looked at the music in front of him and sighed.

When he looked closely, his head began to ache faintly.

The annual four-nation gathering is coming, and this year it is Nanser's turn to host, which is another inevitable expense.