Jiang Yuhuan didn't know why Jiang Qiao had such a big reaction when she heard Concubine Sun's instructions, but now she was not suitable to continue to stay, so she simply left.

Before he stepped out of the gate of the Hou Mansion, Jiang Qiao caught up.

He panted and said clearly, "Tomorrow is your mother's birthday, and you will go to the Fuhua Temple with me to offer incense." ”

"Okay."

She returned to the county king's mansion and told Fu Ying last about Ning Jun.

Fu Yinghan's eyes showed approval, but his thoughts were the same as Jiang Yuhuan's.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will send someone to stabilize Ning Jun and let him stay at ease. He's not fit to be involved right now. ”

Fu Yinghan is willing to do it, of course Jiang Yuhuan is fine.

She agreed, "Okay." ”

"It's a flower-viewing feast in two days, have you all arranged?"

In her plan, if she wants to promote Fu Lingyi to take a concubine, Fu Lingyi and the Queen Mother have to be there.

For her, there was no reason to enter the palace to implement the plan, so she wanted to let Ning Su hold a flower viewing banquet.

In the name of the flower-viewing feast, invite the princes and ministers and their families into the palace, and it is easy to act when there are many people.

"It's almost, but I haven't decided who to choose this scapegoat yet."

She understands that there are no innocent people in power struggles, just different positions.

She can't guarantee that she will be completely out of the situation, so she avoids making enemies everywhere, and this scapegoat must be chosen carefully.

Fu Ying Yan saw Jiang Yuhuan in his chest, and couldn't help but remind, "The deadline is not a few days away." ”

"I know, I don't need to be reminded. In the past few days, I have repeatedly calculated to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

Fu Ying Yan said nonchalantly: "It's good that you know the measure." ”

Jiang Yuhuan returned to the room, and Zhongyuan had been waiting for a long time.

After hearing Jiang Yuhuan's physical condition in the carriage that day, Fu Yinghan was worried that someone would continue to drug Jiang Yuhuan, so he sent Zhongyuan to her.

Zhongyuan understands pharmacology and can prevent Jiang Yuhuan from being poisoned.

After Zhongyuan arrived at her, the first task she sent was to collect all the news of happiness and sorrow.

She wants to find out who is behind the scenes through these news and take precautions in advance.

"How?" She sat down and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Nakamoto.

Although Zhongyuan seems to be a one-eye, compared to Sanqi, he is not so strict with the rules.

Jiang Yuhuan has always been gentle towards them, and there are no master and servant rules.

She naturally took the tea, took a sip and said: "Happiness and sorrow are the secret medicine of leaving Xinjiang, because several of its flavors are only available in leaving Xinjiang, and there is no other medicine to replace." This medicine was researched by a medical madman in Xinjiang, but it is extremely rare. I heard that in order to ensure the preciousness of the medicine, only a few pills were left outside, and they were in the hands of the royal family and the richest man in Xinjiang, and there was no antidote. ”

Jiang Yuhuan wondered, "This harmful medicine, do you still want to ensure its preciousness?" ”

"I can't find out why."

"Since it's so rare, why can Imperial Doctor Du find out by checking the pulse?"

Zhong Yuan drank the rest of the tea, put the teacup on the table, and continued, "This is about the person who heals the madman. He likes to study strange drugs, and the reactions and pulses of these drugs after taking them are recorded and made public. He once said that there are good things that everyone should share together, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together. ”

Jiang Yuhuan poured the tea to the brim, "Isn't that any doctor who can see that I have been happy and sad?" ”

Zhongyuan shook his head, "Not necessarily." The people have mixed opinions about the medical madman, and some people feel that his medicine is not used in the right way, and disdain to read what he writes. This is still the case among the people, and even more so for the imperial doctors in the palace who think highly of themselves.

Jiang Yuhuan agrees with such a statement.

In this way, he has given joy and sorrow to others. Zhongyuan, can you find this medical maniac? ”

She has been taking this medicine for more than ten years, and there is an antidote, so it is impossible to get it from the royal family and the richest man in Lijiang, the only possibility is that it was given to others by a medical madman.

"No, he disappeared fifteen years ago, and there is no news yet."

So far, there has been no news, is it no longer alive or in seclusion?

"Where was the last time he was seen?"

"I'm on the border with Xinjiang."

"I see. Set the table, I'm hungry. ”

Jiang Yuhuan walked to the side of the bed and fell straight on the bed.

She was face down, her hands at her sides, like a salted fish that had lost its soul.

Every day, I not only have to think about how to make Fu Lingyi concubine, but also think about the danger that may break out at any time around me.

There are not enough brains.

I thought that I could solve them one by one, but I felt like I was getting more and more chaotic, and I couldn't figure it out.

Fifteen years ago, it was too long ago to find out.

She emptied herself, stripped herself of all distractions, and allowed herself to relax.

Her mind suddenly became heavy, and she gradually lost consciousness.

When Fu came in, he saw a short person, lying stiffly on the bed, with his face buried in the pillow.

He frowned slightly, walked over and ripped the pillow open.

Jiang Yuhuan, who was asleep, was awakened suddenly, opened his hazy eyes, and woke up when he saw Fu Yinghan's cold face.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Fu Ying Yan casually threw the pillow back on the bed, "It's okay, I'm afraid you'll suffocate to death." ”

Jiang Yuhuan got up from the bed with a "surge", "You person! I have my breath, can I suffocate myself to death? Disturb my dreams! Walk around, it's annoying to see you! ”

Fu Yan didn't care, and walked to the table calmly, "Come here, eat." ”

"You want to eat with me?" Jiang Yuhuan was surprised, you must know that although she and Fu Yingzhen were calm when they talked about things, they couldn't get used to each other.

I usually don't bother to say hello when we meet, let alone eat together.

"Questions?"

"You're not angry?"

Fu Yinglast has been angry since he learned that day that he was controlled by her and couldn't kill her, and if it wasn't for the right thing, he wouldn't even give her a handout.

She couldn't be happier.

I like to look at Fu Yinglast, who looks like he can't get used to her but can't kill her.

"Figured it out."

Jiang Yuhuan thought that he had given up killing her, and he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

"It's good to figure it out, we can ...... each other peacefully"

"I can't kill, I can."

Jiang Yuhuan's smile froze, and his heart suddenly sank, "Fu Yinghan, you are boring like this." ”

Fu Ying lasted his fingers tapped on the tabletop, "Eat." ”

"I'm not in the mood, my life will always be lost, you might as well kill me now." She stubbornly stood in place, looking at Fu Ying last with a solemn gaze.

"Your business is not done yet, and your life can still be saved."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuan was not very happy.

For her, it doesn't matter if she can save her life now.

What she wants is to be able to leave and live the life she wants to live after doing everything, instead of waiting for death.

Fu Ying last mentioned killing her more than once, and she also dealt with her more than once.

But it is clear that this matter has become an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.

She was already exhausted, and she was disturbed by Fu Ying last to rest, not to mention, and she had to accept his death threats.

She lost patience.

Since there is no room for turnaround, there is no need for her to do good deeds in vain.

"Are you teaching me to procrastinate? I feel guilty about Ning Su and Su Min, I will definitely take their affairs to heart, but others are the beneficiaries of my pen. Fu Last, if you force me to be anxious, I can ignore my conscience. ”

After all, she is not helping Fu Mao last by doing this now, but she is ashamed.

But compared to her life, what is guilt?

Fu Ying's dark eyes looked at Jiang Yuhuan like a cold pool, and he said word by word: "You have made a note." ”

Jiang Yuhuan met his gaze without fear, "There is no deadline for the note!" ”

The note only said that she would help Fu last to access all the controls, but did not specify a time.

At that time, neither she nor Fu Ying expected that lifting the control was not something she could just write a few words casually.

"Jiang Yuhuan!" Fu Ying was full of anger for a moment, and Sanqi was bound by the letter and sensed that the danger was in front of Jiang Yuhuan.

The feeling of oppression instantly invaded Jiang Yuhuan, her heart suddenly contracted, and she felt that she was about to lose her breath.

The emotions of depression, grievance, and helplessness eroded her in an instant, and every time she dreamed back at midnight, she was awakened by nightmares' heart palpitations, Su Min's crying, and Ning Su's pleading, swallowing her like a tide.

She pushed Sanqi away, and the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she wanted to spit it out.

"Fu Last! You started first! Her voice was mournful, and her words were full of dullness and poignancy.

"I came to another world alone, from the day I came to the present, I have experienced your beating, and I was almost insulted by Ning Zheng and Sun Qi, my own father is partial, which one of the Queen Mother and Concubine Sun is not eyeing me."

The corners of her lips overflowed with sarcasm, "Oh, there are still the Ningguo Mansion and the Zuo Xiang's Mansion now." I've been trying my best every day to save my careless mistakes, and you've been thinking about how to kill me all day long. I just want to save my little life, is it so hard? ”

Jiang Yuhuan suddenly exploded emotionally, pouring out the grievances of so many days.

Everyone didn't expect that the princess of the county, who usually likes to joke and always laugh, turned out to be in torment every day.

She complained bitterly about Fu Yinglong's oppression of her and the injustice of God.

At this moment, she was like a porcelain doll about to break, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she always endured it and didn't let it fall.

The people in the room didn't dare to make any sound, and even Liuyi, who had always hated Jiang Yuhuan, was infected by her emotions and couldn't bear it.

Only Fu Ying Yan spoke lightly and corrected the mistake in her words, "It's not to vent anger, it's revenge." ”

His natural appearance stimulated Jiang Yuhuan.

Jiang Yuhuan came to mind that she was loved by readers because of her serialized novels, and the picture of the rising number of readers, the joy of a little transparent suddenly gaining attention is still vivid.

Now it seems to be nothing more than a joke, nothing more than a perverted orgy that destroyed her before.

Instead, she seemed to see the tragic death of her characters.

After the emotion was released, she was in a trance, retreated in a daze, and muttered, "I didn't mean to, I just had a dream." If I had known that if I had written a book, someone would have died, and I would not have written it. ”

She suddenly calmed down, as if she were telling someone else's story.

"Every day, in the dead of night, I confess my mistakes. I don't know why God gave me this ability to control you. She tugged at the corners of her mouth stiffly, "I hate him." Since you gave me the ability, why do you want me to let my soul be debunked by you in another world. What did I do in my last life, and he wants to punish me like this? ”

Suddenly, she raised her head, her gaze cold and resolute, "Okay, it's all a death anyway, why don't I be selfish." I'm going to cut myself off now, and I'm going to sink with you! ”

As she spoke, she pulled out the dagger she was carrying, and stabbed her heart with her hand.