"You shouldn't, and you can't be here."

The other party's words were unkind, Lin Niannian suddenly fell silent, and only said after a while: "If the adults think I'm in the way, then you can say it directly." ”

"Then I won't bother adults anymore!"

said that he pushed her away from Yan Chenghuai's shackles, got up, pushed open the door and left.

In the empty room, only Yan Chenghuai and a corpse remained, leaning slightly, the window that had been blocked was suddenly opened, and a black shadow slowly appeared in front of Yan Chenghuai.

"Your Lords are doing this to protect her?" Yun Qing knelt on the ground, looking a little puzzled.

Pinching his eyebrows, Yan Chenghuai didn't speak, he walked up to the old bustard by himself, reached out and took out a very small silver needle from her neck.

The needles of the silver needle had turned black, apparently smeared with poison.

Apparently the old bustard also died because of the silver needle.

"Someone wanted her life." Yan Chenghuai said lightly, "It's just a pity that this needle that is not highly poisonous is stuck in an irrelevant person." ”

He looked at the window where Yun Qing had entered.

I saw a very tiny hole in the papier-mâché window, which would be ignored if you didn't look closely.

"That's where the silver needle came in." Yan Chenghuai walked to the window, and the sky was bright outside the window.

The fine willows support the wind, the blue sky and the white sun, the breeze is warm, Yan Chenghuai lowers his eyes, Lin Niannian's figure has just come out of the flower building and runs into the distance.

"I just don't understand who is offended by a small place, and it is worth the trouble of those people."

Thinking of the assassination and poisoning in the past few days, Yan Chenghuai clenched his hands and looked gloomy.

He checked the file, Lin Niannian's identity, and there was nothing worth researching and scrutinizing.

It's just that sometimes this person always gives him a sense of familiarity...

It's like the guy at the time.

"Looking at her, I guess those people can't do it once, and they will find a way again."

Yan Chenghuai commanded, Yuan Qing agreed, and disappeared.

And Lin Niannian, who had just run out of the flower building, didn't know about it.

She only felt that her heart was like a fire, and the feeling of being despised and bored made her feel like she was being cooked in oil.

"Arrogant and selfish, how can there be such a person!" I don't know how long it took, Lin Niannian finally stopped next to a willow tree, she gasped for breath, and her strong heart wanted to prove that her heart was not calm at this time.

She always thought that she and Yan Chenghuai were standing on the united front.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only didn't take her seriously, but even felt that she was in the way.

The huge sense of humiliation made her blush so much, imagining Liu Shu as Yan Chenghuai's face, Lin Nian Nian kicked and punched.

"Isn't this the little marquis from the capital! How can it be so insulting! ”

"Foolish! What's wrong? If you don't like it, don't use it for an autopsy! ”

"What's wrong with me being a woman? Isn't it permissible for a woman to be a servant? ”

"I'm sorry for helping you block the knife, you don't have any conscience at all!"

Speaking of blocking the knife, Lin Niannian's expression was a little gloomy, and she suddenly thought that she really didn't have a few days to live.

If you are poisoned by wolf weed, you only have three months, and if you can't find an antidote in three months, that person will definitely die.

The strength of the body is discharged.

Lin Niannian sat on the ground slowly, obviously having a good spring, but she didn't have a trace of appreciation.

Three months, let alone three months. Even three years may not be able to find a cure.

The wolf grass poison is already difficult to solve, not to mention, the relationship between the Central Plains and the wolf clan has been deadlocked these days.

Where can I find an antidote?

He pulled out the small porcelain vase from his bosom. This is something that Yan Chenghuai gave to himself and can alleviate the wolf grass poison.

Flat with a faint blue color under the skylight, Lin Niannian was silent for a long time, took out one from it and put it in his mouth.

Medicine is good medicine, but it is useless for yourself.

With this body of his own, he can't afford to lose any more, even one ten-thousandth of the wolf weed poison attack.

This thing is just a piece of chicken.

The bitter taste instantly spread from the tip of his tongue, and Lin Niannian looked sluggish.

Around her is the lake and spring, and the moat of Fengcheng flows from here and slowly spreads out of the city.

The people of Fengcheng took water from here for irrigation, and they may have never left Fengcheng in their lives, and they worked every day at sunrise and rested at sunset, but such a scene will not be seen after three months.

She couldn't help but look into the distance, and a small white dot suddenly appeared in front of her.

As time passed, the little white dot grew larger and larger, until a familiar shadow suddenly appeared in front of me.

Lin Niannian was a little surprised, she didn't hesitate for a moment, she hid her body behind the big willow tree, the owner of the shadow, Wang Zhihui, he didn't notice everything here.

After approaching, he chose a suitable position and put everything in his hand on the ground.

Lin Niannian noticed that he had a brazier in his hand, which was the brazier used to burn paper for the dead.

At this time, there was no one around, Wang Zhihui took out a handful of paper money and gold ingots from his arms, lit the fire with a fire fold, and burned them in the brazier.

Burning paper? Who to burn paper for?

Lin Niannian was stunned, he remembered that this Lord Wang didn't seem to have any relatives in Fengcheng, and if someone in the family was newly mourned, officials could not take office.

So what does it mean that he burns paper here?

Lin Niannian felt strange, twisted his eyebrows and looked carefully, only to see that this person was still muttering something in his mouth, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear it clearly.

After thinking about it, Lin Niannian felt that he should still go out.

After tidying up the clothes on his body, Lin Niannian eased his complexion and walked out.

"Lord Wang." Lin Niannian showed a smile that he thought was decent, Wang Zhihui didn't seem to expect that someone around here immediately panicked, and when he saw the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be Miss Lin." Wang Zhihui hurriedly extinguished the fire, and Lin Nian was silent, silently watching all this.

The girl smiled.

It wasn't until the last spark was extinguished that Wang Zhihui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there a new mourner in Lord Wang's family? How could it be here..."She didn't finish the last words, and Wang Zhihui blushed suddenly.

"Tell me the truth, girl. When I was a guest here, there was a good woman in Fengcheng. The woman had promised to stay in Xia Xia and marry after high school, but she never thought that after a long time, the woman died of incense, even if she came back as a big official, she couldn't make up for it. ”

He sighed with pain on his face, and Lin Niannian narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect that adults are still affectionate and righteous." ”

"Panic below!" Wang Zhihui said, he seemed to be extraordinarily humble.