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Chapter 181 It's Not Too Late For Revenge
Her words sounded lightly, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves to circle around.

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes in confusion, and clenched his palms in pain, "Mixiang. I've been tricked."

Seeing this, Ji Sinian kicked over the bucket in the house, and Ye Zhaoyan was drenched in the splash of water, including the quilt and quilt on his body.

A sense of sobriety was gradually stripped from her chaotic brain, and a resistance was instantly condensed in her heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Yehan was disappointed. The young man in front of him was obviously here to save Ye Zhaoyan. If he wanted to protect Ye Zhaoyan, the matter would have to be left alone.

Is such careful planning going to fail like this?

Jiang Yehan's expression was full of unwillingness.

Ye Zhaoyan's sanity gradually returned, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "He belongs to King Qing, and I was forced to take refuge in this room, and it may have been designed by King Qing."

Hearing this, Ji Sinian's eyes became sharper, his killing intent rose little by little, and he pinched Jiang Yehan's neck tightly with his fingers.

Jiang Yehan's face instantly flushed red, with a look of pain on his face.

"Ahem." He said with difficulty, "You want to kill me?"

Ji Sinian didn't answer, but moved his fingers little by little.

Jiang Yehan looked at Ji Sinian and laughed, "I advise you to think twice before you act, you are just an ordinary person, if you do anything to me, King Qing will definitely let you go."

"You really are King Qing's lackey." Ji Sinian's eyes were filled with murderous intent and ruthlessness.

Jiang Ye smiled coldly, without denying it.

Ji Sinian sneered, "I am the only orthodox heir of the Ji family in the south of the Yangtze River. If King Qing wants me to die, it depends on whether he can bear the anger of the Ji family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, Jiang Yehan's face flushed red, and it became difficult to breathe.

He didn't expect that Ji Sinian would actually dare to kill him.

"Stop!" Ye Zhaoyan sat up from the bed, pressed his fingers on his body, a sense of stagnation came, the last bit of internal energy was exhausted, and the muscles and veins were closed, the whole body became limp, and the desire to swim gradually became paralyzed .

She raised her head to look at Ji Sinian, her eyes were as calm as stagnant water, without any emotion, "Leave him alive for now."

"Ye Zhaoyan, are you stupid?" Ji Sinian's tone was full of sarcasm, "What Jiang Yehan did to you, [-] deaths are not enough!"

The strength in his hands did not decrease, but increased a little.

"If you kill him, King Qing will not let you go, and you and Mrs. Liu will be hindered from leaving Jindu. The journey is far away, and it is impossible to return to Jiangnan safely."

Ye Zhaoyan's voice was low and clear, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Ji Sinian looked at Ye Zhaoyan, unable to believe that she was thinking about him.

After Ye Zhaoyan finished speaking, he fell silent, his eyes were deep, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

If Jiang Yehan was killed, it would be tantamount to giving Qing Wang a handle, and he would use this opportunity to attack the Ye family.

Not only that, Ji Sinian, who was far away from the south of the Yangtze River, would also be put on top of this flame and become a victim.

At least Jiang Yehan couldn't die at Qiongshu's banquet.
Seeing Ye Zhaoyan's gloomy appearance, Ji Sinian's hands moved much slower.

Jiang Yehan took the opportunity to break free, panting heavily, looked at Ye Zhaoyan complicatedly, and then at Ji Sinian.

"Do you think you're helping her by killing me? You're just making the Ye family pay the price for your impulsiveness?"

"Shut up!" Ye Zhaoyan looked at Jiang Yehan with disgust, and if it wasn't for the situation, she would never let him go for now.

"You don't need to scare me with this matter. If it wasn't for you, how could Ye Zhaoyan encounter such a thing?!" Ji Sinian was furious, "Since you dare to do such a thing, you should think about the consequences!"

"Hahaha" Jiang Yehan suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "Do you really think that I planned this trip? I didn't have a crush on Ye's daughter, and all this was just His Highness forcing me!"

His eyes turned cold, "If he hadn't been blindly luring me to work for him, how could I have gotten to where I am today?!"

"I see!"

Ji Sinian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Ye Zhaoyan encountered all this. It turned out that all this was a conspiracy planned by King Qing long ago.

After trying to understand the truth of the matter, Ji Sinian's heart became clearer.

He held the sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with a thick layer of ice, "Even so, you can't absolve yourself of the blame!"

Jiang Yehan's eyelids twitched when he saw such eyes, and his back felt cold.

"Ye Zhaoyan allows you to live on for a while, but the crime of living cannot be escaped!"

After saying this, he raised his long sword and stabbed at Jiang Yehan.

Frightened eyes flashed across Jiang Yehan's eyes, he kicked his toes, jumped up, and jumped out of the door. Just as he jumped to the door, a strong force came from his arm, twisting his wrist, and his whole body He fell backwards and hit the floor heavily, making a muffled 'bang'.

He only felt that there was a flame burning in his chest, causing him unbearable pain, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see Ji Sinian standing condescendingly.

"Do you think you can escape?"

After all, Ji Sinian held a long sword, his figure flickered, and he quickly approached Jiang Yehan.

Every move he made was extremely ruthless, and everywhere the blade touched was a mess.

Jiang Yehan suffered a great loss in his hands, so he could only barely parry and suffered two sword strikes on his body.

"Pfft!"

The sword edge pierced Jiang Yehan's right shoulder, and the bright red blood flowed out immediately, soaking his light blue shirt, and leaving dazzling blood plum blossoms on the yellowed carpet.

Jiang Yehan staggered back a few steps, and knelt on the ground with one knee. The severe pain in his right shoulder caused dense beads of sweat to emerge from his forehead.

"Although your martial arts are not top-notch, they are not bad." Ji Sinian said indifferently, "But you are not my opponent."

The edge of the sword in his hand moved forward an inch, Jiang Ye was trembling with pain, every cell in his body seemed to be frozen.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the sword pierced his clothes and penetrated the wound on Jiang Yehan's left shoulder. Blood slid down the blade and dripped onto the carpet.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced across the floor, and saw flesh and blood rolling on Jiang Yehan's shoulder, which looked extremely shocking.

Ye Zhaoyan sat on the bed and clutched the thin quilt tightly, watching the battle between the two of them, his face was calm, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Her eyes fell on the bloody hole on Jiang Yehan's left shoulder, and there was no sympathy in her eyes.

In her mind, Jiang Yehan was already an unforgivable crime, and he didn't deserve sympathy at all.

Jiang Yehan looked at the blood on his left shoulder, and there was a look of sadness in his eyes.

His eyes swept across the room and landed on Ye Zhaoyan, with disappointment and sadness in his eyes, "Miss Ye, one day, you will still marry me, this is the fate that you and I cannot escape."

(End of this chapter)