"But Madame......

The man wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Jiang Yuerong's look.

"But what? You just have to go back and recover your life, if something happens, let Zuo Qingyun come to me."

Jiang Yuerong's tone became worse and worse, and even the expression on her face became more and more hideous.

She now has Zuo Qingyun's handle in her hand, and when she came out of Zuo's mansion, she specially stole Zuo Qingyun's letter hidden in the study.

He hid the letter well every day, and never told anyone else.

Once Jiang Yuerong wanted to withdraw her good wife and mother to send him supper.

When I walked to the door, I didn't have time to knock on the door, but I found that the door was not closed tightly, and I don't know when the wind blew it.

Looking in through the crack in the door, Leng Wan happened to see Fu Jiulan finding the mechanism from under a floor tile in the study, and then opened the mechanism, revealing a cabinet in the wall.

There was a plum blossom-shaped lock on the cabinet, and when she opened the lock, she saw Zuo Qingyun take out a letter from it.

I don't know what is in this letter, but it can be seen that he hid it so carefully, Jiang Yuerong knew that there was something greasy in it.

At that time, Jiang Yuerong had never thought about it, so it was good to pretend that Zuo Qingyun had something to hide from herself.

But later, knowing that Zuo Qingyun accepted Rou'er as a concubine, and even Rou'er's position in the mansion once surpassed herself, Jiang Yuerong moved her mind.

This time he poisoned the general's wife and blamed Leng Wan, which was arranged by Zuo Qingyun from beginning to end.

Jiang Yuerong just added fuel to Zuo Qingyun's time when she needed it, so that Leng Wan was arrested and put in prison.

But she is not just satisfied with the situation in front of her, after all, what she wants is to let Leng Wan die, and let Zuo Qingyun and herself go back to the past.

Finally sent the man away, Jiang Yuerong picked up the soldering iron again.

"Leng Wan, I really hate you sometimes. A woman like you has neither appearance nor life experience, why are you always surrounded by so many people who are good to you? So *** like you, you should die!"

When she said the last word, Jiang Yuerong's eyes suddenly widened angrily, and then she dropped the soldering iron in her hand.

Seeing that the soldering iron was about to burn Leng Wan's chest, she didn't expect Leng Wan, who was tied to the chair, to suddenly get up and move behind Jiang Yuerong with an arrow step.

The soldering iron in his hand couldn't be contained, and it fell on the tiger chair at once.

The wooden chair immediately made a sizzling sound from the soldering iron, followed by a strong smell of blood.

"Come ......"

Before the word "coming" was finished, Jiang Yuerong was strangled by someone, and then a knife was placed on her neck.

"Leng Wan, you are ......"

"Miss Jiang, have you ever heard a word?"

Holding Jiang Yuerong hostage, she looked coldly at the servants beside her who were facing each other with knives.

"What?"

Jiang Yuerong didn't understand why Leng Wan would suddenly ask this question at this time, so she couldn't help but wonder.

"The villain died of talking too much."

hooked the corners of his lips and replied coldly.

"You ......"

was so angry that she couldn't speak, but Jiang Yuerong also understood that the form at this time was very unfavorable to her.

"Let the servants get out of the way, or ...... Don't blame me for having no eyes for the knife in my hand."

These words were not deliberately scaring her by Leng Wan, her eyes were completely different at this time.

Although the scalpel on her neck was not big, with just a little force, Jiang Yuerong's neck was bloody.

"Get out of the way!"

The sharp pain made Jiang Yuerong unable to care about it a lot, and hurriedly asked the officials who were surrounding her to retreat.

Those officials with knives in their hands knew that Jiang Yuerong was the eldest lady of the General's Mansion and the wife of Zuo Qingyun, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, so they were afraid that something would happen to her, so they came up to question her.

So now we can only step back step by step,

Leave a way for Leng Wan to go out.

Holding Jiang Yuerong, Leng Wan was about to walk to the door of the prison step by step.

"Jiang Yuerong, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you are obsessed and have to get along with me."

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and Leng Wan leaned into her ear and said.

"You forced me to do this!"

Jiang Yuerong shouted hysterically, she is not the same as Leng Wan, she is not a person who can bend and stretch.

"Did I force you to hurt someone? Did I force you to do evil?"

Knowing this time, Leng Wan realized that human nature is inherently evil, and even if she was forgiven, she didn't know what she was wrong with.

So this kind of person is not worthy of forgiveness at all.

In the gap between the two talking, Leng Wan had already held her hostage and was about to go to the steps of the prison.

There was no one outside to answer, and Leng Wan didn't know if she could run out in such a hurry.

Compared to being burned by Jiang Yuerong's soldering iron, and leaving a scar when the time comes, she is willing to gamble herself.

"Ahh

"Someone robbed the prison!"

"Come on!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations from several officials not far away.

Immediately afterward, the sound of a fight came.

Leng Wan was shocked, thinking to herself that she happened to meet someone else robbing the prison today, and she could still take a ride?

Before she could figure it out, a familiar figure immediately appeared in front of her.

Even if he was wearing a night suit, even if he covered his face, just by that glance, Leng Wan could recognize that person was Fu Jiulan.

originally felt that the humiliation he received was nothing, but the moment he saw Fu Jiulan, all the grievances came to his heart.

Taking advantage of Leng Wan's distraction, Jiang Yuerong also sensed that the opportunity was coming.

She pulled away Leng Wan's hand, leaving her coercion, and then snatched a knife from the guard next to her, and looked like Leng Wan was about to slash it.

Seeing this scene, Fu Jiulan's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Be careful!"

He couldn't help but exclaim as he threw the knife out of his hand. qδ

Fu Jiulan used a lot of force, and his bullseye was very accurate.

Back then, he practiced his ability to wear Yang for hundreds of miles, day by day.

Now it's worth it to use it here.

When Leng Wan turned around, she only saw Jiang Yuerong holding a knife and seemed to be frozen.

Blood gushed out of her mouth, and looking at Leng Wan, there seemed to be a resentment and unwillingness in her eyes.

She must not have thought that she would die here, under Fu Jiulan's hands.

"Let's go!"

Taking advantage of everyone's surprise, Fu Jiulan immediately stepped forward to stop Leng Wan, and then ran wildly.

As soon as the two of them were released from prison, someone immediately brought two horses over.

"Get on board!"

Li Siyue urged the two of them while throwing a smoke bomb in the direction that the officials were chasing not far away.

One turned over and got on the horse, and Fu Jiulan hurriedly stretched out his hand to Leng Wan.

Holding Fu Jiulan's hand again, Leng Wan only felt that it was an indescribable peace of mind.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and when the smoke cleared, the officials had long since forgotten where Leng Wan had gone.

The morning light was faint, and the sky not far away was white.

Lying on Fu Jiulan's chest, Leng Wan realized that she was a little tired.