Most of the women in Jiangnan gave birth to a pair of skillful hands, and the female red line is lively, and they are all proficient.

Coincidentally, Yan'er is one of them.

Born in Jiangnan, her mother is a first-class embroidery lady in Jiangnan.

Since she was a child, Yan'er has learned to be a good showman.

However, Lin Niannian found a fatal mistake in Yan'er's unfinished belly pocket of the mandarin duck.

The male is left and the female is right, but on her embroidery, the position of the two mandarin ducks is just opposite.

It stands to reason that Yan's daughter was born in a red background and would not make such a low-level mistake.

What kind of person makes a mistake on a belly pocket embroidered for a child?

Lin Niannian paid attention at that time and looked at it twice.

"Besides, if my guess is correct, Miss Yan'er's embroidery needle should be missing, right?"

"When ordinary people see the deadly silver needle on Liu Zhanghui's body, they will only think about it to the side."

"But I have investigated the life experience of Miss Yan'er, she was born in a famous embroidery workshop in Jiangnan, and Miss Yan'er should have her own set of embroidery needles."

"This needle is not perforated, and it is left as a dowry for the woman who passes through the door. If you don't distinguish carefully, you will be confused with the silver needle! ”

Lin Nian said slowly, Yan'er's face became more and more dead, and after a long time, she laughed miserably:

"You're right."

"It's just that I'm a little curious, why would the young lady be so lenient with you, and even help you hide the identity of the murderer?"

Why?

Yan'er's expression was a little dazed, remembering the scene when she first entered the house, when she was just in her prime, and she only faintly heard that the housewife of a big family was either beating or scolding the concubine.

At that time, she was nervous, and when she served tea, the hot tea fell on the back of Zhao Yuerong's hand, and she was confused and uneasy, thinking that she would soon be sent out as a slave.

But what did Zhao Yuerong say?

She only remembered that she showed her bright teeth, smiled softly, and couldn't hear what she said anymore, and for a few years afterward, she was in the house and was quite taken care of.

"The young lady treats me unusually..."Yan'er raised her face, as if relieved, "I just ask the two adults to be able to save the young lady's life and the child in my womb!" ”

"He has been formed, although the concubine is guilty, the child is innocent."

Yan'er bowed and solemnly bowed to the two.

Yan Chenghuai raised half of his face, and in the dark, the expression on his face was hidden under the mottled shadows of the trees, making it impossible to see clearly.

I only heard a gust of wind send Yan Chenghuai's voice over, and it was just one word: "Yes!" ”

This is the foundation for the second half of this woman's life.

The tears in the corners of Yan'er's eyes flowed down her cheeks, and she looked mournful: "Thank you... My lord! ”

…

When the two came out of Liu's Mansion, Yan Chenghuai held the confession written by Yan'er in his hand.

It not only contains what she did to murder Liu Zhanghui, but also explains the details of Liu Changping and Li Zhifu's secret ditch.

"My lord..."In the shadows, a shadow slowly stomped out, she was dressed in plain clothes and plain skirts, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and she bowed to the two of them, her eyebrows were low, and she was upright and generous.

"She pleaded guilty..."Yan Chenghuai raised his chin, but handed the document in his hand to Zhao Yuerong.

When she read the first page of the letter, Zhao Yuerong couldn't stop crying, covering her mouth with one hand and crying.

"Thank you, sir!" solemnly handed the letter to Yan Chenghuai's hands, and Zhao Yuerong's expression was a little gloomy.

"As you wish, Lord Ben will exchange her for a glass of feigned death at the time of execution."

Yan Chenghuai put the letter in his arms, ignored the two clusters of fire that appeared in Zhao Yuerong's eyes, and turned sideways: "Liu Zhanghui deserves to die, Yan'er cooperated with the government to crack the collusion between officials and businessmen, and it will be counted as a crime." ”

"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, you should thank God for letting you die!"

Yan Chenghuai said with a straight face, as if he remembered something, and raised his eyebrows: "Only, this Fengcheng will have no place for you to settle down, if you are caught by the official family, you will not be a lowly citizen, and it has nothing to do with others!" ”

"Don't worry, sir." Zhao Yuerong blessed her body softly, "There were still a few acres of land and some family property in the slave's home, and I had already sold these things, which were enough to support the two of us to find a place to be incognito." ”

"The best!" Yan Chenghuai didn't look at it, only a sentence fluttered lightly, his clothes became windy, and when Lin looked at it again every year, the person had already gone away.

"What are you doing?" He called out from afar in front of him, as if he was not satisfied with Lin Nian Nian's grinding, and his good-looking sword eyebrows were already wrinkled.

Lin Niannian said "hmm", counted as a promise, looked at Zhao Yuerong, but his body did not move, but said:

"How long are you going to hide it from her?"

Yan Chenghuai can't see it, but Lin Nian knows it very clearly, and it is probably not as simple as "Jinlan" to make the other party sacrifice their lives for each other.

"My lord..."Zhao Yuerong was stunned for a moment, then understood, and smiled bitterly, "It's a moment to hide it..."

It's been so many years, and it's not a moment.

For her, going to the twilight with that man was the best outcome.

Lin Niannian nodded.

That's good, too.

"She's in there, she must have been a little frightened, you go in and take a look, maybe it will put her at ease."

"I'll save it!" Zhao Yuerong glanced at her gratefully. Lin Niannian nodded, daring to leave quickly before Yan Chenghuai became impatient.

"Slow to death, I don't know how they let you be a fool." Yan Chenghuai didn't know what Lin Niannian said to Zhao Yuerong, but when he saw Lin Niannian's radiant look, he looked at her a little strangely and complained.

Lin Niannian didn't care about him, she was in a good mood now, and she looked at Yan Chenghuai a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Today, the adults have admitted that I am a fool." Lin Nian looked at him every year, and his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

Yan Cheng wanted to mock, and when he saw the look on Lin Niannian's face, he took his words back.

"It's not early, if you delay here any longer, Liu Changping and the others will soon understand."

Yan Chenghuai reminded him with a rare and pleasant face, and Lin Niannian also knew how to accept it when he saw it, and hurriedly said:

"I've saved..."

…

Liu Changping was ambushed for a long time on the path near the rouge shop.

At this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the dark clouds cover the moon.

After guarding for a long time, but not seeing a shadow, Liu Changping couldn't help muttering in his heart.

He always felt that this soon-to-be Lord Qincha was unreliable and hindered his identity, but he could only obediently follow his orders.

But for so long, no one has come, which makes it impossible to suspect that Yan Chenghuai's judgment is wrong.

Governor Li on the side is not much better than him, at this hour, the two of them should have slept at home, why not squat here like a beggar?

Both of them were angry, and they didn't know that disaster was about to come.

Just when they were bored, someone in the sky set off a firework, and the two were waiting to take a closer look, when a large number of black shadows instantly surrounded the two.