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

Chapter 63
In addition to the guards of the Duke's Mansion, the Wang family also secretly sent troops.

Wang Miaoyan would never allow any accidents to happen in this matter, she quietly observed Jiang Wu's expression, staring at the slightest change on her face.

"Originally, she didn't have to die, but this escape has completely confirmed the crime. If she dies, you killed her with your own hands."

She smiled at Yan Yan, Jiang Wujiao's cold face seemed to have a flash of hatred, and her eyes were red.

Wang Miaoyan was very satisfied with her reaction, patted her face lightly, and said provocatively: "It's a pity that you have to regret it now, and it's too late, but don't worry, your master and servant will be reunited in the underworld sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Wang Miaoyan looked down at her extremely bad expression, straightened up and left.

Behind him, Jiang Wu's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.

"In order to climb to that position, you really did everything you can."

Wang Miaoyan turned cold and turned to look at her.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Wu asked directly and sharply: "Is it your poison at the birthday banquet?"

Wang Miaoyan was stunned at first, but she didn't expect Jiang Wu to be so bold that she dared to question her directly, and then narrowed her eyes.

"If the old lady knew that the junior whom she loves so much ruined her birthday banquet with her own hands, how would she feel?"

"There is no basis for what you said. It's nothing more than wanting to touch me when you see that you can't escape. Who will believe what you say?"

"Poison arrow wood is only found in Yangzhou, and you just came back from Yangzhou, didn't you?"

Jiang Wu's light words made Wang Miaoyan's expression completely changed.

She actually knew that what was on the birthday banquet was not poisonous poison, but blood sealing her throat.

Jiang Wu sneered and raised her eyes, "You know best whether you will do it or not, who would have expected that the daughter of the dignified tutor would only play such despicable tricks behind the scenes, and if it spreads out, many people will be surprised gone."

Wang Miaoyan is known as the most talented woman in the capital, and is often praised for her noble character, like an extraordinary and refined flower of Gaoling.

It's unimaginable that she would use such a shady method just to deal with Jiang Wu, who was only a potential threat.

Wang Miaoyan's face was extremely gloomy, but she returned to normal immediately, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "I have fallen into such a situation, but I still don't forget to show off my quick tongue, Jiang Wu, you are really much stupider than I thought."

She thought how powerful this woman could be, but she didn't expect that she was just an idiot who couldn't hide her affairs, and it wasted her so much thought.

If Jiang Wu was smart enough, she shouldn't be provoking her by saying these things at this time.

Originally, she wasn't so anxious to take Jiang Wu's life, but since Jiang Wu had already guessed it, she couldn't do it if she didn't hurry up to deal with her.

"You've put in all your effort just for Shen Fu?"

Shen Fu has never agreed to the Wang family's marriage, but turned around and married Jiang Wu. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Wang family. It is strange that the Wang family can tolerate Jiang Wu.

Wang Miaoyan's eyes were poisonous, "Who told you to touch something you shouldn't touch? The only person standing next to Shen Fu is me."

She went out and made up her mind that Jiang Wu must die.

Jiang Wu's expression returned to calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

……

Early the next morning, in Yuan Mansion, the servant girl reported that Yuan Qinan had woken up.

Father Yuan, who should have been overjoyed, couldn't be happier, there are two black and blue spots under his eyes, obviously he hasn't slept all night.

Mrs. Yuan was puzzled and asked, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Father Yuan didn't hear her at all, and was always out of his mind.

Mrs. Yuan was still immersed in joy, and didn't take his wrongdoing to heart, and said: "Master, didn't you say yesterday that when Qinan woke up, you would send someone to the government to withdraw the complaint, and then go to the Duke in person?" Mansion? This concubine will order people to prepare the chariots and horses."

He shook his head, his expression was not very good, "There is no need to go anymore, it is Qinan who Jiang Wu killed, there is no one else."

Mrs. Yuan didn't know why he changed his attitude suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

Father Yuan exhaled foul air. Just last night, he received a death warning.

At that time, he was bent over his desk in the study to deal with official business, when a dark dart was shot from outside the window, precisely and sharply brushed against his neck, and was nailed to the bookshelf behind him.

Any more and it could kill him.

Father Yuan turned pale with astonishment, and hurried to the window, but there was nothing outside the window.

There was a letter pinned under the dark dart, and he opened the letter to read, and there was only one sentence on it: "Jiang Wu is in the name of killing your daughter, if not, the Yuan family will perish."

Facing this level of threat and intimidation, he only felt anger ignited in his heart, and ordered someone to investigate the source of this letter.

Now things are almost clear, the murderer is definitely not Jiang Wu.

But in the past few days, he has strictly prohibited his servants from revealing anything about Yuan Qinan's situation. Who on earth leaked the news?

Or is it that someone has been closely monitoring the Yuan Mansion?

Suspicious, Father Yuan waited all night, but he didn't expect that none of the people he sent out survived the night, and the body was found early in the morning, in the corner of an alley very close to Yuan Mansion.

At that moment, he finally felt fear and fear, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. Only those aristocratic families at the top of the capital dared to act recklessly in the capital.

The Yuan family is being targeted.

Mrs. Yuan covered her mouth and fell into panic after hearing his explanation, but father Yuan grabbed her wrist tightly, looked at her firmly and said: "Someone wants Jiang Wu to die, we must not intervene in this matter, you understand ?"

The Yuan family is nothing in the capital where the rich and powerful are everywhere, and it may disappear in the capital without a sound at any time, without causing any splashes.

Being involved in this disaster, they can only protect themselves first.

"What about Qinan?"

"It is still said that she is dead, and the funeral will be held tomorrow. I will pursue Jiang Wu to the end. Tonight, I will secretly arrange a carriage for her to go out of the city and go to her hometown in Zhouling to take refuge. Change her identity, and don't return to the capital for the rest of her life. gone."

"In a bitter cold place like Zhouling, you want Qinan to suffer incognito? If that's the case, Qinan will have to live a dark life in the future." Madam Yuan's eyes turned red, she couldn't believe it, "The murderer is neither Jiang nor Jiang. If she is a girl, then she has saved Qinan's life, so why don't you send her to die after all?"

"It's better to remain anonymous than to die!" Yuan's father gritted his teeth with hatred, "She did save Qinan, but now Qinan and the entire Yuan family are burdened by her, and she owes us! Why should we do it for us? She's going to take such a big risk?"

"If she dies, it's just her bad luck. She deserves it." Father Yuan got up with a flick of his sleeves, his patience exhausted, "I will arrange these things, you just stay at home."

That night, on the outskirts of Kyoto, where the dew was cold and frosty, an unremarkable carriage sneaked out of the city.

Yuan Qinan cried and made noises, but Yuan's father still didn't change his mind, and hated Jiang Wu.

If it wasn't for Jiang Wu, she wouldn't have to suffer at all.

(End of this chapter)