Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Chapter 206

The humid air made people feel sticky all over. No one thought that Wang Miaoyan could be so cruel to him.In addition to family background, a woman's appearance basically represents everything.

Wang Miaoyan put her hands on her face in pain, her expression painful.The blood and tears mixed together, but her heart was as calm as a wave.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and thunder and lightning lit up the night, tearing the sky in two.The rumbling thunder was frightening, as if thunder and lightning would trap a person at any time.The rain was pouring down, and the sound of the water drowned out everything.

Jiang Wu's heart was beating uncomfortably fast, Wang Miaoyan stared at her with a face like a ghost, red bloodshot teeth and claws filled her eyeballs.

"You are crazy."

Jiang Wu couldn't understand, she turned around and was about to leave.

Outside the door, all the things in Xin'er's hands fell to the ground, and the sacrificial apple rolled to Jiang Wu's feet, it was dazzlingly red.

Xin'er ran wildly and shouted: "Killed! Come on, the county lord has killed!"

Wang Miaoyan sat on the ground with a horrified smile and looked at the coffin in the courtyard as the smell of rotten wood came.The control of the situation returned to her little by little, "Jiang Wu, as long as you can die, so what if I ruin this appearance?"

Her eyes are full of madness and paranoia, the extreme madness that even if the Wang family doesn't exist, the country's subversion doesn't matter.Wang Miaoyan's life was the Wang family's tool, the icing on the cake. After Jiang Fuqu's death, she realized that no one would love her like Jiang Fuqu in her life.

It doesn't matter even if the Wang family and the Duke's mansion are gone, the woman slowly got up from the ground, her disfigured face revealing a strange beauty.

There were a lot of footsteps outside, and dense oil-paper umbrellas were propped up on both sides of the coffin in the courtyard.

Wang Miaoyan scrambled and ran out in panic, "Help! Help the Duke, Jiang Wu is going to kill me!"

Another thunderbolt illuminated the courtyard, and everyone could clearly see Wang Miaoyan's face in front of the coffin.The face as white as jade was cut in half, and the blood was still flowing out without drying up.A servant girl fainted from fright, Shen Ruzhi covered Wang Miaoyan's face with her sleeve, and swept the crowd with majestic eyes, "Who dares to look!"

After today, everyone in the capital will know that Wang Miaoyan, the lady of the Duke's Mansion, is disfigured.

Wang Miaoyan clutched Shen Ruzhi's sleeve tightly, almost losing her last hope, "Uncle Shi, what should I do in the future? My face is ruined, my face..."

The rain was so heavy that the water covered the shoes, and everyone's shoes and socks were wet.Jiang Wu watched Wang Miaoyan's scene indifferently in the room.

Not long after, Lu Chenfeng led people to arrive.

Looking at the courtyard from a distance, they looked at each other silently.The shackles were placed on Jiang Wu, and she quietly followed behind to go to Dali Temple again.Her clothes were all wet, and she only said to Lu Chenfeng, "He is injured, let him sleep well tonight, don't disturb him".

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Dali Temple was still the same, and the officers and soldiers looked at Jiang Wu with a strange expression: "It's the first time I saw people who came in and out of Dali Temple a few times, and they almost made this place their home."

"Why is the Lord Ancheng coming here again? Now the reputation of the Chinese government in the capital is really bad, and everything has been spread. The last time Lord Xiaolu went there because a commoner died. This time it is more detailed. It is said that The eldest lady of the mansion wants to kill people alive!"

"is it?"

All the officers and soldiers on duty at night gathered together, chatting about rumors.During this period of time, there were the most affairs in the Duke's residence, and Jiang Wu was also in the limelight.

"Cough, cough, cough~" One of them suddenly became quiet, and stood up straight with his weapon in hand, while the others got up and looked at the person who came in in fear, "Mr. Right."

In the middle of the night, why did Prime Minister Right come to Dali Temple?
The man was wearing a bird-gold auspicious cloud suit, with no expression on his majestic and upright face.He seemed to know where Jiang Wu strode in, and stayed directly outside the prison.At this moment, the cold wind blows in from outside, and the clothes stick to Jiang Wu's body, she is shivering from the cold, there is only thatch on the ground, and there is no torn quilt.

There was an abnormal flush on the woman's face, and she had begun to feel slightly hot.After several times of tossing and tossing, Jiang Wu started to have a high fever, but she was dizzy but still recognized the person, "Your Prime Minister, long time no see."

Another person who wanted to get Shen Bie to subdue him.

She smiled sarcastically, "Let this concubine think about it, is the Prime Minister right here for King Xuancheng or Wang Miaoyan?"

"You ruined Miao Yan's appearance. The imperial physician has already visited her. Her face cannot be restored. His Majesty has ordered the release of Shen Ruzhi and the third prince. Your knife has completely broken Shen Fu's situation." The man waved his hand behind him. , arrange someone to bring Jiang Wu out.

The officers and soldiers unlocked the door and dragged the embarrassed Jiang Wu outside into the execution room.She was tied to a torture rack, with iron chains wrapped around her hands, and her wrists were worn out and bled from the rough iron chains.Jiang Wu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous! If you really love Wang Miaoyan, why would you watch her being forced to marry into the Duke's Mansion? Instead, Qin Yuxuan, who is closer to the Queen Mother, became His Highness's concubine. Really open and aboveboard, you can say anything."

The man's face was ugly, and he picked up a red-hot iron in his hand and pointed it at Jiang Wu.

"You bitch's mouth will be speechless in a while. If you ruin Wang Miaoyan's appearance, the old man will treat her in the same way."

The soldering iron pointed at Jiang Wu and moved forward a little bit, the legs of the officers and soldiers beside him trembled, "Master, Mr. Xiang..."

Jiang Wu still has the name "County Lord" on her body, and there is Shen Fu, the Lord of Hell, behind her. If she is really tortured today, I am afraid that tomorrow it will be the heads of a few of them who are on duty at night!

"Master, the Dali Temple hasn't come up with a result yet, I'm afraid we can't easily execute the sentence!" The officers and soldiers knelt in front of the right minister's feet and kowtowed, and all of them had bitter faces, secretly hating themselves for not leaving Lord Xiaolu with them tonight .

Jiang Wu coughed non-stop, her lungs burst like a bellows, and finally brought out a wisp of blood.

These men are more hypocritical than the other, and when they affect themselves, they call women "disasters and witches", such as Jiang Wu, everyone said that she confused Shen Jie.When it is not affected, you can be a beauty in your arms, and praise the beauty of a woman's appearance.

The hypocrisy made Jiang Wu sick!

"Your Excellency, Jiang Fuqu was killed in the Duke's Mansion. I said earlier that Wang Miaoyan could not heal at all. I gave the first half of the prescription for saving Lingzi, and Jiang Fuqu provided Wang Miaoyan with the second half. Jiang Fuqu The woman has a vicious heart, so in order to gain the support of others, she will definitely not be completely cured. Didn't the right minister find anything abnormal in Lingzi's body?" Jiang Wu kept coughing, her eyes mocking the right minister.

The soldering iron in the man's hand gradually put down, "What do you know? Tell me everything!"

The Right Prime Minister had only this son, who was weak and sickly, and was finally "rescued" by Wang Miaoyan.But after entering the summer, the child started to snooze, sleeping for eight or nine hours every day, and sometimes he didn't eat.

Prime Minister's face was as black as splashed ink.

"Hahaha, I am the only one who can save him. Prime Minister Right, think about how to save me from this Dali Temple." Jiang Wu proudly raised her head, and calmed me down. Even though she is now a prisoner, she can return to the Duke tomorrow. government.

(End of this chapter)