Qingyun naturally knew that Ning Xiyue had always blamed herself, and couldn't help but sigh: "As you expected, now everyone thinks that you are a murderer who killed your biological father, Lu Wen has taken this opportunity to be released, and now the entire general's mansion is Lu Wen's three mothers and daughters, Yue'er, what are your plans now?" ”

In such a situation, I am afraid that even the emperor will easily lose the pressure in the end, and condemn Ning Xiyue.

Once the charge of poisoning his own father is forced to be decided, then everything is over.

Qingyun's care and support are not hidden, which makes Ning Xiyue feel warm and very comfortable: "Master, thank you, don't worry, I won't be negative all the time, I will dredge everything up again and see where the problem is." ”

The purpose of her rebirth is not limited to the General's Mansion, but also to let all the enemies in her previous life get the retribution they deserve, and she also wants to help Feng Huayin defeat Feng Yici and sit in the position of emperor.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiyue's lowered eyes quickly flashed a trace of determination, no matter how difficult it was, she had to go out.

"That's good."

Qingyun nodded, and did not forget to whisper: "The inside and outside of this cell have been watched, even me, and it is only because of the relationship that I can come in for a while, Yue'er, you have to take good care of yourself, the master will leave first." ”

After the words fell, Qingyun immediately stuffed the golden sore medicine in her hand into Ning Xiyue's arms, turned around and left the cell, and after a while, Qingyun's shout came, and two more jailers came, pulling the jailer who had fainted down.

Ning Xiyue squeezed the golden sore medicine in her hand, and her voice was a little inexplicably hoarse: "Haven't you come out yet!" ”

When Qingyun came just now, she smelled Feng Huayin's breath, but she didn't expect this man to come out yet.

Feng Huayin jumped from the roof, and when a pair of ink eyes saw the scars on Ning Xiyue's body, his pupils shrank slightly: "Are you okay?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ning Jiahe colluded with the jailers at this time to persecute Yue'er.

"I'm fine."

Ning Xiyue raised her head and said softly.

Is the poisoning of his father's body related to Lu Wen, or is there someone else? Before, she put all her energy on watching Lu Wen, but ignored the other people in the General's Mansion.

A person who can gain his father's trust and get the seven-colored flower poison, this person must not be an ordinary person, Ning Xiyue's palms clenched, and the face with a gentle smile kept flashing in her mind.

She once doubted Wu Yu, but she felt that Wu Yu was impossible, because something happened to her father and the General's Mansion, which really did not benefit Wu Yu at all, but would make Wu Yu not even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Ning Xiyue really couldn't figure out what reason Wu Yu had to do such a thing.

Just like now, after his father's accident, the first to get benefits were Lu Wen's three mothers and daughters, but Wu Yu didn't get anything.

However, any kind of ideas and clues now is an important key to grasping the real murderer for Ning Xiyue.

Now that her father has gone, her father's body is her only chance to wash away her grievances, and she must find out the cause of her father's death before Lu Wen buries him.

Feng Huayin silently watched the woman's changing expression like this, When he learned that this woman was likely to collapse, Feng Huayin felt that his heart was tightly raised, and now seeing that she could still rationally analyze the current situation, it was a relief.

Stretching out his slightly cool fingers and gently pinching the woman's cheeks, Feng Huayin's voice was hoarse: "I will help you." ”

Ning Xiyue was slightly stunned, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She was so indifferent to him before, even if she knew his true thoughts, she never made any response, and now that she is in turmoil, shouldn't this man protect himself, but why does he still help himself?

Ning Xiyue was in a complicated mood, why, why did the more she wanted to stay away from him, the more she didn't want to bring him the disaster, the more the two of them were tied together?

Feng Huayin thought that Ning Xiyue didn't speak because she was still worried about the gossip outside, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth slightly: "Don't worry, I will help you solve it." ”

No matter what the cost, he had to save this woman.

Ning Xiyue pursed the corners of her mouth, and her tone was indifferent: "No need." ”

Feng Huayin didn't expect Ning Xiyue to say such things at this time, and he was suddenly a little angry.

Why, why is Yue'er always getting farther and farther away from him no matter how hard he tries?

Feng Huayin's thin lips pursed, and finally took a deep look at Ning Xiyue, turned around and left the cell.

Ning Xiyue lowered her head and thought for a while before she spoke: "Crazy Dragon, take me back to the General's Mansion later." ”

What answered Ning Xiyue was a dead air, but Ning Xiyue knew that the mad dragon had already agreed.

……

When night fell, all the people fell asleep, and two figures flashed rapidly in the darkness above the cell, and finally settled firmly in the courtyard of the general's mansion.

A coffin in the quiet living room, with the candles extinguished on the side, looked particularly eerie.

Seeing that there was no one around to guard the spirit, Ning Xiyue's red lips were pursed, and her eyes were a little inexplicably moist.

Walking up the steps with extremely heavy steps, Ning Xiyue quietly looked at Ning Fu who was lying in the coffin and 'fell asleep', and a tear flowed down the corner of her eyes: "Father, my daughter has come to see you." ”

The mad dragon knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said in a low voice, "Miss Ning, we are running out of time. ”

They had only come out of the jailer unconscious, and if someone else found out, I am afraid that it would be very troublesome.

"I know." Ning Xiyue nodded, only then did she take away the pain in her eyes, reached out to open Ning Fu's clothes, and looked at the smooth and traceless chest, Ning Xiyue suddenly couldn't help but take a step back: "Sure enough, that's the case." ”

The seven-colored flower is poisonous, the flower blooms and fails, the flower falls without a trace, the father is dead, and the symptoms of the seven-colored flower disappear, No matter how she has great ability, there is no way.

If she can't prove her innocence, then she will be the murderer of her father for the rest of her life, and she will not be able to say anything if she has a seven-inch tongue.

"Second Miss?"

With a soft call, Ning Xiyue turned around abruptly and looked at Wu Yu who was standing there, with a deep coldness in her eyes.

"Have you been put back?"

Wu Yu stepped forward and said softly: "Just now I saw that the little maids guarding the spirit were really sleepy, so I let them go back first." ”

"Aunt Wu is really considerate, there must be many people who help Aunt Wu do things!" Ning Xiyue's expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of inquiry in her voice.

"The people in the house all respect the master, and I also want to do my best to accompany the master on his last journey."

Wu Yu stretched out his hand and gently put on Ning Fu's clothes, his movements were gentle, and he was smiling.

But this gentle and picky appearance without a trace of fault is extremely terrible in Ning Xiyue's eyes.