"Miss Liu doesn't want to be the young lady of Ye Mansion, even if she divorces from Na Ning without harm, she is here, why do you want to leave?"

Ye Tongju said as he paced around in front of Liu Qingfang.

At this time, a fierce tiger pounced on him like a mountain, cut Liu Qingfang's hands that were collecting the hem of her skirt with her right hand, and pinched the back of Liu Qingfang's neck with her left hand, forcing her to raise her head.

"Let go of me!"

Liu Qingfang screamed in surprise, raised her eyes to see Ye Tongju's magnified face with a cruel smile, and the transparent white porcelain bowl containing fishy poison, realizing what was about to happen, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Uncle Ye, you can't do this, my father knows that I came to Ye Mansion, if I die here, my father will definitely ask Ye Mansion for someone!"

She really didn't know that the plan had failed.

Ye Tong was sentenced to let her come to Ye Mansion in order to kill her.

If she knew, she would definitely not agree to come, let alone dress up so gorgeously for her father's so-called face, that she couldn't even run away!

Ye Tong judged that Liu Qingfang, such a vicious person, still believed that there was pure family affection in the world when he was dying, and mocked: "Miss Liu, in order to bring down the Ning family, I can kill Changlong with my own hands, isn't it normal for your Liu family to marry you to the Ye Mansion in advance for the glory and wealth of the whole family?" ”

Marry to Ye Mansion in advance?!

Liu Qingfang immediately retorted: "Judge Ye Tong, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Changlong is dead, why should I marry into Ye Mansion to keep him alive and widowed?! ”

"You want to be a widow for him, and I don't plan to agree, your reputation in the student world has already been ruined by Ning Wuxian's divorce on the same day, don't be smart and think that I don't know that your idea is a bad idea." Ye Tongju handed the medicine bowl forward.

Liu Qingfang twisted her neck hard to dodge.

But the guard behind her was so powerful that it was like an iron tong, even if her neck hurt and bruised, she still couldn't break free.

Facing the approaching medicine bowl, Liu Qingfang finally understood the fear of dying, and she was so frightened that she cried: "Lord Tongju, I beg you to spare me, I must be more useful to your Ye family if I live!" ”

"Are you useful, I have the final say, only if you die, and then give you a chastity archway, in order to arouse the sympathy of others, Changlong's death may make people feel that he is innocent of death, and the talented woman Liu Da who can be martyred for him will become a sharp weapon to force Ning Wuxian to die."

The medicine bowl in Ye Tongju's hand had already been handed to Liu Qingfang's lips.

Liu Qingfang snorted and panted, not daring to say another word, lest the poison in the bowl be fed into her mouth.

However.

Some things were no longer under her control as early as the moment she stepped into the Ye Mansion.

Liu Qingfang felt a crisp sound of "click" on her neck, followed by it, the sky was spinning, and she collapsed into the arms of the guard behind her.

She watched the guards pinch her chin open, Ye Tongju poured the black medicinal soup into her mouth, and suddenly flashed in her mind that when the apricot blossoms rained lightly that year, she was sick due to greed for cold, and a tall and thin figure stood under the eaves, holding the cold medicine recipe in his hand and rushed over, looking at her expectantly.

"Miss Liu, drink it and your illness will be fine."

"Miss Liu, after drinking it, you will be the young lady of Ye Mansion, and you will live with Changlong from now on."

The handsome face and the terrifying old face in front of her gradually became confused, Liu Qingfang opened her mouth wide and vomited, tears flowed down her face, and she said vaguely: "I'll drink...... I drink ...... I was wrong...... Ning Gongzi ...... I ......"

Goo-goo-goo.

After a while, Liu Qingfang's body was lying on her stomach like a puddle of mud in a pool of rotten flesh and blood, with blood-red eyes open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

The guard felt terrible, and asked hesitantly, "My lord, do you want it?" ”

"No need, she died for Changlong's grievances, and died unjustly, and dying without turning a blind eye is her best destination."

Ye Tongju's face was cold, without the slightest human touch.

Treating this woman who caused the Ye family and the Ning family to have a mortal enmity and never die, he did not crush people on the spot, all because of Liu Qingfang's death, and it was of great use afterwards.

"Wait until the letter of love put together by Liu Junlin is delivered, and then put a coffin for the two of them to mourn."

"My lord, the second master still doesn't know about the Shaodong family, right?"

"It doesn't matter, he can understand Changlong's sacrifice for the survival of the Ye family."

Ye Tongju said disapprovingly, put the medicine bowl in his hand beside Liu Qingfang, glanced at the dazzling red skirt, and looked at the cold corpse on the bed.

"Changlong, you can go with peace of mind, after the matter is completed, I will find you a better yin family, and let Liu Qingfang go below to serve you as a slave and a maid."

"Before I died, I was still thinking about Ning Wuxian, but she was really a willow poplar woman."

……

The dungeon.

Because Jiang Yan specially sent Jiang Yang to take care of him, he specially prepared a private room for Ning Wuxian away from other prisoners, and replaced all the jailers with Jiang Yan's henchmen, in case the Ye family took the opportunity to poison him in prison.

And that's not all.

Yunfei also refused to compensate for deliberately stepping on a few vegetables on the way back to the city, and was sent to Ning Wuxian's cell after being taken care of.

The master and servant stayed in the cell, and Jiang Yang was dedicated to the outside of the door, plus the jailers were on duty in turn, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this dungeon was an iron bucket.

Even if a mosquito flew in, it had to be interrogated how its ancestors had died for eighteen generations.

"Master Jiang is bothered." Ning Wuxian thanked Jiang Yang, who was still carefully arranging the accommodation environment and dinner, and thanked him gratefully: "When I go out, I will definitely invite this eldest brother to eat a few meals." ”

"It would be better if there were Ningfu's own spirits." Jiang Yang made representations very seriously.

Ning Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Sure enough, there is a master and an entourage.

"Good! Indispensable! ”

It's just that when he goes out, maybe the Ning family's self-brewed spirits can already be bought at the Imperial Wine Brewery.

Ning Wuxian waited until the brand-new futon was laid out, and after dinner, he was idle.

It's strange to say.

Running around for life every day outside, beware of hidden arrows hurting people, but when you come in, you rarely feel calm, and you steal half a day of leisure.

Ning Wuxian sat on the edge of the bed, opening the "Daxing Decree" that he carried with him, while Yun Fei sat cross-legged on the ground, idlely pulling the straw under the futon to tie the villain.

A master and a servant, one static and one moving, there is also a pleasant and self-satisfying pleasure.

When Jiang Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: He is worthy of being a poet, and his heart is really big.

If someone else enters this dungeon, they will be afraid of what kind of trial they will be subjected to, what kind of crime they will be convicted of, and what kind of punishment they will be dealt with.

What's more, Mr. Ning hurt people in public, and the crime is conclusive.

Why didn't Mr. Ning panic?

Seeing Ning Wuxian's performance like this, Jiang Yang was no longer idle and worried, and just picked up a chair and sat down, one of the henchmen under the adult suddenly rushed in.

"Brother Jiang Yang, it's not good! Something happened to Yefu! ”