Chapter 132: Chong Guan is angry and turned red
After Ji Nuan coughed violently for a while, his breathing gradually became easier, he reached out to brush away the liquid that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked closely, he realized that the smelly liquid was actually human blood.
"What the hell do you want to do? If you just hate me and kill me, why bother?"
Meng Yan smiled coldly, and suddenly let go of his hand, and the crystal bottle shattered in response, followed by unbridled cynicism: "Killing you will not eliminate the hatred in my heart, only if you live in pain and repentance forever, I will be happy...... Live well, don't you want to look at Song Wangchen again?"
Seeing the meaningful smile on the other party's face, she knew that she definitely had a more vicious plan, but she was right, she was really unwilling to die like this, at least she wanted to see her again.
Ji Nuan got up immediately, his originally clear and clear eyes had already become cloudy, and he said fiercely: "If you don't kill me today, I will make you regret your mistakes in the future!"
Meng Yan was obviously very disdainful, and slowly left with smug steps, and after locking the prison door, he pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm curious, if Song Wangchen, who is punished every demon, sees that his wife has become a monster, will he be ruthless again, and seal his throat with a sword......?"
The laughter gradually faded away, but Ji Nuan began to tremble, what did she mean by this? Turning into a monster, could it be the blood just now?
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The rain was still pouring down, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded on the deserted street, and suddenly splashed all the way to the water.
Song Wangchen was soaked, the rain ran down his hair, and the heavy rain almost blurred his entire vision, but he didn't stop for a moment.
"Huh," jumped into the stagnant water, and then flashed into the mansion, and instantly put the evil on the neck of Li Xianling, who was leisurely napping.
"Where's Ji Nuan?"
The person in front of him looked embarrassed, but the anger in his eyes made Li Xianling panic instantly, this look was like a cold blade, but it made people shudder before it was unsheathed. In a panic, he hurriedly waved his hand and denied: "IāI don't know the person you said." ā
Song Wangchen glared angrily, and with a light force in his palm, the evil easily penetrated into the flesh and skin.
Li Xianling was so pained that tears fell, knowing that this person was definitely not a good person, and his life would definitely not be guaranteed if he didn't tell the truth, so he pointed to the direction of the prison and stammered: "In, there, there." ā
The officials under the hall just watched all this in horror, holding the handle of the knife with their palms but not daring to act rashly, so they had to follow Song Wangchen's footsteps all the way in order to wait for the opportunity to move.
Song Wangchen almost rushed into the rain with Li County's order, and the heavy rain blurred his vision again, but the word "prison" on the wall door was clearly visible.
He was annoyed, and when he looked sideways, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, which frightened Li Xianling all over, and then knelt down and pleaded: "It's not that I want to lock her up, it's that she killed someone herself and invited herself to prison." ā
Murder? My Xiao Nuan is the most kind, how can he kill people, what happened in the past few days when he was away?
It took him three days to rush to the Western Regions day and night, but he found that the so-called demon rebellion was just a few ants bluffing, and after it was easily resolved, he rushed back non-stop, just to reunite with Ji Nuan as soon as possible.
The reason why he hasn't contacted her is because he knows that Ji Nuan is fine, and then thinks about giving her another surprise.
It wasn't until last night that the interrogation at his fingertips suddenly broke, and a strong uneasiness lingered in his heart, so he couldn't hold back and sent a letter to Ji Nuan.
After not receiving a reply for a long time, he suddenly panicked, knowing that something must have happened to Ji Nuan, so he couldn't calm down anymore.
After hurrying back to the bamboo house, he found that the house was empty, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the table, and it was obvious that no one had stayed there for several days.
Barely hesitating for a moment, Song Wangchen got on his horse again and galloped towards the mansion.
The Demon Clan, the Western Regions, and the murder out of nothing, Song Wangchen was shocked to realize that he had fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and finally caused Ji Nuan to be imprisoned.
Xiao Nuan, you promised me that I wouldn't put yourself in danger, why can't you keep your word? Why do you always disregard your own safety? In addition to the blame in my heart, I blame myself deeply, after all, he was careless.
I couldn't hear the voices of others anymore, and ran all the way to the prison door, and when I saw Ji Nuan, who was dressed in rags and hugging her knees on the bed, all the blame instantly collapsed, and the movements on her feet suddenly slowed down.
I don't know if it's the rain dripping from my hair or my own tears, but I always feel that my vision is getting more and more blurred.
The man on the bed seemed to hear the movement, and when he looked up, tears broke the embankment instantly, it was him!
But why is he so embarrassed, is this his dream or reality?
Ji Nuan was already dressed in rags at this time, and as soon as the incense ash was washed with tears, her whole pretty face became dirty, and against the backdrop of the withered grass on the ground, she looked like a poor little beggar.
I've only been gone for six days, how can you make such a mess of yourself?
When their eyes intertwined, neither of them moved, one stood dumbfoundedly, the other looked stupidly, and did not say a word for a long time.
After a long time, Song Wangchen lightly spit out a sentence: "Lady, I'm back!"
There was no blame, no doubt, only countless sadness and self-blame, and a thousand words converged into a sword in his hand, and the entire prison door was violently dismantled.
Unable to suppress his inner thoughts any longer, Song Wangchen rushed forward and firmly imprisoned Ji Nuan in his arms.
At this moment, Ji Nuan realized that it was him, it was really him!
Although her soaked clothes soaked through her cold, she couldn't resist the warmth that gradually spread in her heart.
I thought about 10,000 reunion scenes in my mind, but I didn't expect it to be like now, Ji Nuan showed a wry smile: "We are really difficult to husband and wife, we are all so embarrassed!"
Song Wangchen let go of his hand, stroked the stains on her cheeks, and then imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then said, "Go, I'll take you back!"
Ji Nuan raised his palms with blood stains and said with a smile: "Go back, you can't go back, Yang Xiu is dead, I killed him!"
It's obviously a smiling face, but the tears always flow out uncompromisingly.
Ji Nuan hates himself more and more now, fragile and extremely mentally retarded, knowing that it is a trap, but he still jumps down without hesitation.
If he had listened to Wangchen's words and returned to Dusk Creek, all this would not have happened, Meng Yan would have no chance, and everyone would not have died.
I didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me! It turns out that I am the one who started it.
"Girl, I know, it can't be you! Tell me, who designed all this?"
Facing Shang Wangchen's eager gaze, Ji Nuan wanted to tell him that everything was done by Meng Yan, and let him kill Meng Yan to avenge Yang Xiu. But when he thought that he was about to become a monster, it was better to cut off his thoughts from now on, rather than making it difficult for him to choose between killing or not killing at that time.
Ji Nuan pushed Song Wangchen away violently, got up and turned his back to him, and said fiercely: "No one designed it, I killed five people one after another, all this is the retribution I deserve, you go! ā
Song Wangchen didn't believe a word of these words, the strong longing and the sourness in his heart made him extremely painful, and he suddenly turned Ji Nuan over, leaned over and kissed him fiercely.
It seems to be a punishment and a reproach, his kiss is like gnawing and demanding, and the oppressive Ji Nuan is almost suffocating. I don't know if I'm tired or really out of breath, Ji Nuan fainted.
Song Wangchen noticed Ji Nuan's strange appearance at this time, and in a panic, he picked her up and walked out of the prison door quickly.
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Under the heavy rain, dozens of officials dressed in hats and crossbows were armed with bows and crossbows, waiting for the princess to give an order, and they wanted to shoot the future into a sieve.
Meng Yan stood in the heavy rain with an oil-paper umbrella, the water flooded her ankles, and the cold wind whistled by, blowing like a waterfall and green silk.
She stared at the prison gate, and when the familiar figure appeared in front of her again, she couldn't stop feeling ecstatic in her heart, but when she saw the person who was carefully guarding in the other party's arms, her joy instantly turned into sadness.
Why is the man I have in my heart always holding others on the top of my heart?
Song Wangchen's eyes were empty, as if he didn't take anyone in his eyes, the movements on his feet did not stop at all, and he suddenly raised his eyes, making the surrounding officials tremble.
The arrogant and cold aura seemed to put everyone in the ice and snow, and in an instant, it would freeze them into sticks.
Meng Yan: "Senior Brother Song, do you know what crime she has committed? You are robbing a prison!"
Song Wangchen finally settled down, naturally not because he had any concerns, but because the rain was too big, he was reluctant to let Xiao Nuan get in the rain, not to mention those bows and crossbows that were ready to go, how could he want Xiao Nuan to be hurt a little more.
Meng Yan thought that he had flinched, so he thought of it as a courtesy: "Senior Brother Song, I know that your husband and wife, Qin Se and Ming, but this is the government office, and she should pay for her life if she kills someone." I am the princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so I can't indulge in the real murderer privately, let her go, and I'll treat you as if you've never been here. ā
Song Wangchen's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the evil had not yet come out of the sheath, but he came out directly and hit Meng Yan's chest.
The strong impact knocked Meng Yan down in the stagnant water, and the oil-paper umbrella fell immediately, and a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, rippling blood flowers in the stagnant water, and in a moment it was diluted by the heavy rain, leaving no trace.
"Release, release the arrows, protect the princess!"
Li Xianling, who had been secretly watching under the wall door, walked out tremblingly, this duke mainly gave the order when something happened to him in his mansion and his life was on the line.
The surrounding officials pulled the bow and crossbow tighter, and when the bow and arrow were about to get out of their hands, they heard Meng Yan yell: "Stop!"
Although he stopped everyone in time, one person accidentally took off his hand, and a cold arrow hit Song Wangchen directly.
The cold pupils suddenly dilated, and the evil spirit, which had not yet returned to his hand, once again struck the cold arrow and folded it out.
The cold arrow suddenly slashed across the forehead, and Li Xianling staggered straight into the stagnant water, and suddenly splashed a splash, and when he looked up, the rain mixed with the blood oozing from the forehead dripped down, which was indeed miserable.
Meng Yan got up, his face was like ashes, and he approached Song Wangchen step by step, but he didn't forget to break down and shout: "Why did you still protect her when she obviously killed someone, why?"
Meng Yan was able to subvert the situation in the entire Western Regions within a year, putting the already sinister and cunning Kano to death, coupled with the real and false demon clan chaos in the Western Regions, how could Song Wangchen not expect that Meng Yan was making trouble behind all this.
Although he knew it, he didn't care about her talking too much, and said coldly: "My Song Wangchen's person is a heinous crime, and others can't touch it!"