Chapter 202: You'll Die for Me
Yan Fangxiang let Lin Fangfei leave, but only informed the women's houses in Lin'an County and the capital that she would not give Lin Fangfei any form of help in the future.
Lin Fangfei didn't take it to heart, she wasn't really desperate, her mother's family was rich in land in Qingyuan County, and it shouldn't be a problem to take her in and care about her for the rest of her life.
The reason why he pretended to be desperate and went to the women's house and entered the Yang family was just because he was coerced and lured by Yan Fangzhi.
Now that the matter is defeated, Lin Fangfei packed her luggage, and she didn't even plan to see Yan Fangzhi, so she directly hired a carriage and left Beijing quickly.
Shortly after leaving the city, two horsemen blocked the way.
Lin Fangfei raised the curtain and watched, it was Yang Qicheng and Lu Fang.
Lin Fangfei instantly felt a cool breeze on the back of her neck, and even her teeth chattered, and asked in a strong manner: "Yang, Commander Yang, you, you have promised your wife, and you will no longer be embarrassed by me." ”
Yang Qicheng lifted the long sword and stuck it on the wooden edge next to the small window---- the long sword was still sticking to the red blood stains.
Lin Fangfei was instantly frightened, stumbled down from the carriage, and fell to her knees.
The corners of Yang Qicheng's mouth sneered, reached into his arms, and threw a portrait to Lin Fangfei.
Although the portrait is a stick figure line drawing, it is not difficult to see that it is Lin Fangfei himself.
Yang Qicheng calmly pulled out the long sword on the carriage and rubbed it on Lin Fangfei's clothes: "Miss Lin, not only did I not embarrass you, but I also helped you kill two killers and clear the obstacles in front of you." This is the portrait of the killer, and guess who bought the killer to kill you? ”
Lin Fangfei's face changed rapidly, and she could guess with her big toes that it must be Yan Fangzhi.
Yan Fangxiang and Yan Fangzhi are both Lin Fangfei's life-saving benefactors, and between the two, the reason why Lin Fangfei agreed to help Yan Fangzhi deal with Yan Fangxiang was not that she was more grateful to Yan Fangzhi than Yan Fangxiang, but that she knew that if she didn't choose Yan Fangzhi, she would die; If you don't choose to help Yan Fangxiang, there will be a glimmer of life.
Yan Fangxiang is cold, but kind-hearted; Yan Fangzhi looked kind-hearted, but in fact she was a femme fatale.
As she expected, after this revelation, Yan Fangxiang really left her alive.
Lin Fangfei kowtowed twice in a row, and stammered in defense: "Commander Yang, although I was ordered by Yan Fangzhi, I didn't poison or assassinate, just passed on two gossips, and the two ladies didn't listen to it, I beg you, please be merciful to your subordinates, and let me go." ”
Yang Qicheng snorted coldly: "Lin Fangfei, those gossips you preached, Fang Xiang and Shengnan may not go to their hearts for a day or two, so what about ten days?" What about a year? The idea between you and Yan Fangzhi is to pierce the water drops and stones, and the iron pestle into needles, and if you spit too much, you can drown people. ”
Lin Fangfei begged for mercy without giving up: "Commander Yang, you can spare me, if I was bent on helping Yan Fangzhi harm the two wives, I wouldn't have done it so obviously; After the eldest lady suspects, she will not stop easily......"
Lin Fangfei was reluctant to help Yan Fangzhi in her heart, and she had to help on the surface, and finally chose to "passively sabotage", which was not clever, so that it aroused the suspicion of Yang Qicheng and Yan Fangxiang, and after doubting, she simply stopped doing it.
Yang Qicheng took out a piece of rice paper from his arms and said disdainfully: "Don't say it so high-soundingly, you just consider my former identity and don't dare to do things too much." And because you thought so, I didn't stab you in the throat with that sword just now. I asked someone to write a testimony that Yan Fangzhi forced you to persecute my mother and brother-in-law, and if you are willing to draw a prisoner, you are a victim, and you can leave immediately; If you refuse, you are a conspirator, and you will remain forever. ”
Die immediately, flee immediately, the answer is obvious.
Lin Fangfei drew a charge without saying a word, climbed into the carriage, and ran faster than a dog or a rabbit.
Lu Fanghu asked, "Boss, do you really let her go?" ”
The corners of Yang Qicheng's mouth rose: "Naturally, I can't break my word and get fat." However, I don't have a good memory lately, and one of the assassins I was injured just now forgot to mend the knife......"
Lu Fang instantly realized that if the assassin did not die, he would definitely find Yan Fangzhi to restore his life, and the condition for his resurrection was that Lin Fangfei would die.
Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and he is still so black-hearted.
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Spitting may not drown someone, but it can definitely make that person jump to his feet and go crazy.
The current Li Xiaohou Ye has deeply realized this.
Now he is riddled with scandals, and there are as many as seven women who have rumors with him, and his identity is not much, but it is definitely "expensive", just take out a woman, his father and brother are either leaders in a certain industry, or a big family on the rich side.
These seven women, who were on different sides of the world, did not know each other's existence, maintained a strange balance, and were always at peace with each other.
This sudden thunderstorm suddenly dispelled the original balance, and all women, gathering from all directions, gathered in Beijing, and asked for the law and name of the Hou Yefu.
The seven families are quite "reasonable", they don't want a main room, just a concubine's room.
Originally, the little marquis of Langjun in the dream of a woman in Beijing plummeted in an instant.
The minister of Qingliu, who wanted to marry his daughter, retreated;
I wanted to climb high and would rather be a concubine, but after touching my shriveled purse, I also flinched.
Seeing that public opinion could not be suppressed, the old marquis gritted his teeth and ordered his son to marry in seven concubines, which one of the most gentlemen and his son was promoted to the main room.
As soon as this news came out, Li Xiaohou went to Jiming Mountain to find Yan Fangzhi in a hurry.
At the same time, Yan Fangzhi also came to Li Xiaohou from Jiming Mountain.
When the two met, the atmosphere was very bad.
Yan Fangzhi asked aggrievedly: "Little Marquis, I heard that you want to accept those seven women at the same time, why don't you have a concubine?" You promised the ...... of the concubine"
The little marquis's face was unhappy: "Yan Fangzhi, are you questioning me?" I was rumored at the same time as Dye Shuang, Zeng Yu, Xiao Qiao, Fanghua, Furong, Yanhui, and Qiyun, and I didn't have you alone, shouldn't you give me an explanation? ”
Yan Fangzhi's eyes flashed with a touch of boredom, but his face was not obvious: "Little Marquis, the seven of them are located in the south and north of the world, how do you know about the concubines?" You have wronged your concubine. ”
No matter how Yan Fangzhi explained, the doubts in the little marquis's heart could not be completely eliminated.
Fortunately, the little marquis still thought that Yan Fangzhi had something to use, so he flicked his sleeves and went home.
Yan Fangzhi squinted lightly, called a beautiful guy behind him, and said indifferently: "What you let you do, can you do it?" ”
The little guy looked proud: "Back to the master, it's already done." The girl who served beside the little marquis was already dead set on the little one, and the little one asked her to go east and never go west. ”
The corners of Yan Fangzhi's mouth rose, took out a delicate box, and handed it to the little maid: "This is the ambergris I made, let her light it in the Hou Ye's bedroom every day." ”
The little guy went down with the box.
Yan Fangzhi sneered, and secretly said in her heart, junior and fourth...... Xiao Qi, Xiao Hou Ye, you really have a lot of women, I thought I was three, but I didn't expect me to be eight.
Since you are unkind to me, don't blame me for being ruthless to you, the soft weapon you made for you, use it on you first, and you will be "dead hearted" to me in the future.
I don't really like you as a person, I just like the power in your hands.