Chapter 130: Planting Blame

A rush of footsteps suddenly broke the silence, Ji Nuan looked for prestige, the mastermind behind the scenes, you are finally here! Consciously squeezed the sword tighter, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Ji Zhutou, how are you?"

Where is the murderer, but Yang Xiu, who has a concerned face, he hurriedly opened the cell door, walked quickly in front of Ji Nuan, and couldn't help but cut the dry grass on the bed.

Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, threw the sword aside, and forced a light smile: "I'm fine, how are things going?"

"Grandma's body was scooped up, and she had already experienced the corpse and was sure that she had drowned. There is also this step shake, I went to all the hand decoration shops in the town, they have said that this step shake is finely made, must be from the hands of skilled craftsmen, in addition to the hand decoration shop under the Tang family of Xuancheng, only the royal family has such a process. ”

Thinking of the swaying that Meng Yan wore before, a burst of sadness poured into his heart: "Yang Xiu, tell me honestly, is the relationship you once said is Princess Meng Yan?"

Yang Xiu saw the other party's serious and eager look, nodded and responded: "Yes, it was the princess who recommended you to be the head catcher, but what does this have to do with the murder?"

Ji Nuan replied: "It's her, it's really her! Why, is it just because of love?"

It's also very ridiculous to think about it, because she crossed into Song Wangchen's body, and accidentally took care of an extra trip, which made her obsessed with Wuchen, and she didn't hesitate to kill her own people to frame me?

"Jingle bell, jingle bell", a crisp sound of footsteps accompanied by heavy footsteps came into his ears, and when he looked up, Meng Yan approached him with a smile, one step, two steps, and every step was calm and abnormal.

Ji Nuan clenched his sword again, and got up to meet Meng Yan's disdainful gaze.

Yang Xiu naturally didn't know anything, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Subordinates see the princess!"

Meng Yan: "Get up!"

Yang Xiu kept his head down after getting up, his status was low, and he never noticed that there was an identical step on the princess's head.

But Ji Nuan saw it clearly, she raised her hand and shook her hand and asked, "Why do you want to do this?"

Meng Yan covered his mouth and smiled: "What are you talking about?"

"Step Shake, if I'm not mistaken, this one is just a pair with that one on your head!"

Yang Xiu then understood the truth of the matter, it turned out that the person who Ji Yang said about the layout was actually a princess, I thought she was dedicated to helping Ji Yang, but she didn't want it to be a game from the beginning. Thinking of the innocent and unjust deaths, he felt a little more contempt in his heart, and he no longer lowered his head at this time, but raised his head and glared at Meng Yan angrily.

"Ji Nuan, why did you want to rob this princess's things, are you worthy of it?"

Meng Yan is a pun, that is, he wronged himself and implied that he was not worthy of Song Wangchen. Why do people who treat themselves sincerely end up being ungrateful, is it self-inflicted, or is human nature so unbearable?

"If killing people is just to satisfy your own selfish desires, then no wonder I'm ruthless. ”

Ji Nuan has already pointed at Meng Yan between her words, no matter what kind of royal family she is, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and today she will arrest her with her own hands.

"Are you going to do it with Princess Ben?" Meng Yan still smiled with his eyebrows, not taking the other party into account at all.

"Meng Yan, once you could make peace with the Western Regions for the sake of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it can be seen that your nature is not bad, but now you don't hesitate to kill your own people in order to frame me, where is your conscience?"

Ji Nuan's words really angered Meng Yan, and as the smile gradually faded, she had already waved her palm at Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan's eyes were sharp, and he quickly held his sword to meet the attack, among the fire trees and silver flowers, the dead grass in the cell was everywhere, although Yang Xiu on the side intended to help Ji Nuan, but the air flow around the two was too strong, and he tried several times but failed to join the battle.

Meng Yan had been deliberately dodging, and as Ji Nuan's sword slashed in front of her, she leaned over and walked around Ji Nuan's back, sending out a stream of spiritual power at Ji Nuan's back.

The powerful spiritual power pushed Ji Nuan all the way forward, until when she found Yang Xiu in front of her, it was too late to put away the sword, and the moment the tip of the sword pierced Yang Xiu's chest, she knew that she had been calculated again.

Meng Yan smiled evilly again, and slapped his palm on Ji Nuan's back.

As the sound of the long sword piercing the flesh sounded, the blood from the corner of Yang Xiu's mouth dripped on his hand, and Ji Nuan hurriedly let go.

"Yang Xiu, are you okay? I didn't mean to, I'm sorry......"

Ji Nuan's voice was hoarse with pain, and two lines of tears crossed his cheeks, which couldn't help but make Yang Xiu feel distressed: "I only know now, I know that your name is Ji Nuan, no, it's okay, I don't, I don't blame you." ”

Looking at Yang Xiu's outstretched right hand, Ji Nuan hurriedly held it and choked up: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sorry ......"

"Ji Nuan, don't say it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right, you're right~" Yang Xiu's voice became softer and softer, his eyelids fell weakly, and his palms gradually slipped from Ji Nuan's hands.

"Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu, Ah ......"

I killed Yang Xiu, Meng Yan, I want to kill you!

Ji Nuan pulled out the sword with trembling hands, gently helped Yang Xiu to lie on the ground, turned around, raised the sword and glared at Meng Yan fiercely, the bright red blood dripped down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground, making a "pop" sound.

"Meng Yan, today is either you die or I die. ”

Meng Yan looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer, sneered disdainfully, suddenly turned around and ran out of the cell, shouting loudly as he ran: "The demon girl has killed someone, help......"

A moment later, Li Xianling, who was outside the cell, rushed in with a group of officials, and Meng Yan hid behind Li Xianling, deliberately pointing at Ji Nuan, who was covered in blood, with a trembling voice: "Lord Li, she, she killed Yang Xiu." ”

Li Xianling is not a fool, he was rejected by the princess when he wanted to go into the cell with the princess before, and judging from the time she spent in the cell, the truth of the matter may not be what she sees.

But so what, since the princess said that she killed Yang Xiu, and she did hold a sword full of blood, no matter what the truth is, she is the murderer.

"Ji Yang, you, you are so bold, you have killed so many people, and now you are pointing your sword at the princess, do you want to rebel?"

It turned out that Meng Yan deliberately exposed his identity in front of him, just to confirm his crimes, if the three dead people before were not enough to prove it, then Yang Xiu's death was ironclad evidence. I knew that I had fallen into a trap, but I still fell into the trap, and I was careless.

"Meng Yan, congratulations, your goal has been achieved. ”

Ji Nuan had already lost the sword between her words, at this time, even if she did it, it would be useless, in addition to hurting the innocent, Meng Yan would not only not be hurt at all, but she would be guilty of a crime.

"But if your ultimate goal is to forget the dust, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed, even if I die, he will not look at you directly!"

Ji Nuan's words all made Meng Yan angry, but remembering his plan, he continued to pretend and said: "Ji Nuan, this princess doesn't know what you're talking about? But it's an indisputable fact that you killed someone, I can't let you go because we had a friendship with the same family before, so how can I be worthy of the people of the world!"

After that, he turned around and shouted: "Why are you still stunned, escort her in! By the way, she is a cultivator, and she has some magic weapons or something on her body, so she can't find them out, so that she won't harm others again." ”

Several officials retreated in a panic, for fear that the so-called demon girl would do something to herself, even if it was the princess's order, it was not as important as her own life.

Li Xianling slapped his backhand with a slap: "Didn't you hear the princess's order?

A few people stepped forward tremblingly, seeing that Ji Nuan had been glaring angrily, and after walking a few steps, they suddenly stopped, and frequently turned back for help.

Ji Nuan smiled silently, took out the Qiankun bag on his body, threw it on the ground, and turned around and walked into the cell by himself.

Meng Yan, your move is just to cut off my back road and prevent me from asking for help from Forget Chen, but you still misjudged me after all, I am not willing to let Forget Dust flow in such troubled waters.

Gently picked up Yang Xiu's body, pursed his lips and smiled: "Yang Xiu, don't worry, the truth will not be buried forever, one day, she will pay the price." ”

Li Xianling urged again: "You guys don't go and bring Yang Xiu's body out yet." ”

A few people still lingered, but Ji Nuan shouted loudly: "Take Yang Xiu out and bury it well, don't worry, I won't do it." ”

At this time, a few people hesitated forward, lifted Yang Xiu's body in a panic, and hurriedly ran out, and the rest of them hurriedly locked it again, and then picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground and handed it to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan snorted coldly, left a sentence: "Give me a good look at her" and walked away.

............

The weather was suddenly cold, and for a time there was a loud thunderstorm, and the heavy rain poured down, and some people who had no time to take shelter from the rain ran quickly in the rain, splashing from time to time.

Jiang Yu stood on the platform, stretched out his hand to take the raindrops, and smiled with a spring breeze.

Everything is going very smoothly, calculating the time, Song Wangchen should also come back.

Meng Yan slowly approached Jiang Yu, condensed his spiritual power in his palm, and was about to sneak attack, but was choked by the other party: "Ahem... , let go, let go. ”

"When the goal is reached, I will kill people and destroy my mouth, Meng Yan, Meng Yan, I really underestimated you. ”

Jiang Yu's palm was used again, Meng Yan's whole person was lifted in the air, and the constant struggle was still to no avail, he thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect Jiang Yu to suddenly let go again.

"Ahem... Are you a human or a demon?"

"Demon, have you forgotten who screwed off the heads of those three people, and who secretly pushed the old woman selling tofu into the pond?...... It's you!"

Meng Yan shook his head desperately and denied: "No, I just want to deal with Ji Nuan, I don't want to kill anyone, you control me, I can't control myself, what did you do to me?"

"Heh, you drank the demon blood willingly, and I didn't force you. If you really didn't want to kill, you could have come to me immediately after the prostitute died, but you didn't, because you were a demon by nature, a bloodthirsty madman. ”

"No, you're talking nonsense, you're the devil...... I know, the person you have to deal with is not Ji Nuan at all, but Song Wangchen. ”

Meng Yan just woke up from a dream, Jiang Yu could make the demon clan make chaos in the Western Regions, and transfer Song Wangchen away, so that Ji Nuan would be imprisoned, but it was completely effortless to kill Ji Nuan with his ability, so why bother to frame him in such a big circle, unless he wanted to use Ji Nuan as bait to contain Song Wangchen.

"Haha...... , you only now figured it out, alas, it's late!"

Jiang Yu's eyes were fierce, and a magic flute emitting a faint red light was handed to his lips, and the magic flute did not seem to produce any rhythm.

But Meng Yan heard it, its voice was ethereal and tactful, and it was extremely pleasant, but such a beautiful rhythm was not for appreciation, as the rhythm of the rhythm suddenly became faster, the blood in her body flowed rapidly, and a bloodthirsty desire followed.