Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 81
Cong Huan took two steps back when asked by Yan Wanqing, she always felt that there was something wrong with today's young lady.

Before she could fully understand, she heard Yan Wanqing continue.

"Let me guess." Yan Wanqing was pacing in the courtyard. Today's sunshine made her very comfortable. Her already fair skin was crystal clear under the sun, sacred and inviolable, but the words she spoke were very The coldness: "If you want to stop my marriage with the young master, the best and fastest way is to let me find out that the young master is romantic and has affairs with the maids. This is what you said in my ear twice in the past three days. You knew that your chance had come, so you drugged the little duke and went to her bed. In order to make the whole thing realistic enough, you even took the time to talk to the stable My little Zhao servant messed around for a while, trying to make everything clear, but it's a pity."

Cong Huan's face was pale: "What's the pity?" Yan Wanqing had said everything she had done, and she was extremely flustered at the moment.

She shouldn't engage in these schemes in front of the young lady, how could she forget that the young lady has always been known for her strategies.

Seeing Cong Huan's panic-stricken expression at this moment, Yan Wanqing showed rare compassion: "Cong Huan, do you think I'm too soft-hearted when I'm broken and can't hold a sword?"

Cong Huan was shaking like a sieve, and she knelt directly on the snow-covered ground, ignoring the pain: "My servant is wrong, my servant should not play tricks, please forgive me."

As she said, after following Yan Wanqing for so many years, how could she not know what kind of person her master is.

How can a person who can take the head of the opponent's general without changing his face among thousands of cavalry, how can he be a soft-hearted person.

"It's sunny today, suitable for going on the road." Yan Wanqing seemed to be really talking about today's weather, and her tone was unreasonably gentle: "I have been with your master and servant for so many years, and I finally promise you one thing."

Cong Huan's knees were numb from the cold, and he felt a coolness coming from the ground, crawling along his knees to his scalp, his whole body trembling and convulsing, weeping uncontrollably.

But she still held her head up and looked at Yan Wanqing: "Why don't you believe what the servant said from the beginning to the end? Why do you believe in the words of the song, but you never believe what the servant says!"

Yan Wanqing didn't expect that she would ask this question at the moment of death. After thinking for a moment, she said: "The words of a betrayer are not worthy of trust."

Cong Huan's pupils shrank suddenly: "The slave has never—"

"Cong Huan, I've always liked your cleverness. It looks very spiritual, but you shouldn't have set your mind on me. The seventh prince's promise to you is very precious to you. Miss treats you like this." You have completely forgotten about the good old days." Yan Wanqing stretched out his hand and patted her cold cheek, and continued: "That's not how people do it."

"How did you find out!" Cong Huan shouted hysterically, "Where is the problem..." She did a lot of things to make sure everything was safe. Could it be that Yan Wanqing could have predicted all of these things?
She is also a mortal!He is also a normal person with the cycle of five grains, how can he seize the first opportunity in everything.

For the first time, Cong Huan had doubts in his mind.

Yan Wanqing looked at her rebellious appearance, her eyes were cold, she leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "Because the young master is a woman."

Cong Huan's eyes widened in disbelief, and when she was about to scream, a knife appeared behind her and pierced her heart directly. Cong Huan looked down at the cold tip of the knife on her chest, and then Slowly swallowed.

Yan Wanqing stood up straight, looked at Hong Wu and ordered: "Send the body to Xiao Hongshen's couch, this is my greeting gift to him."

Hong Wujiang stood up from Huan, his expression hard to hide his excitement: "Master, are you finally going to declare war?!"

Yan Wan smiled, the clear air was in her heart, she looked across the wall in the north and put her eyes on the yellowed ginkgo tree, then waved her hand: "Go, let everyone get ready."

There was not much time left for her.

It will be a matter of time before she breaks up with Xiao Hongshen. This time, she will use an absolutely domineering attitude to make everyone dare not say a word!

Hong Wu carried Cong Huan's body on his back and disappeared into the yard over the wall.

Yan Wanqing suddenly turned her head to look at Cong Ge who was still standing at the gate of the courtyard, and she hooked her fingers.

Cong Ge swallowed his saliva, stepped forward: "Miss."

"Are you afraid?" Yan Wanqing asked.

Cong Ge wondered: "What are you afraid of?"

"I killed the sister you have been with for many years today, do you think I am scary, miss?" Yan Wanqing stared straight at Congge's eyes when he said this.

She was very calm from the beginning to the end of the song, she raised her head and looked directly at Yan Wanqing: "In the eyes of the servant, it is enough for the young lady to be alone, and the servant does not care about the others."

Yan Wanqing hummed, but her expression didn't change much.

Cong Ge also got up very naturally and said: "Young Master should have prepared food for the young lady, can the young lady change places to eat?"

Yan Wanqing shook her head: "This place is very good, let them send it in."

After listening to the song without any hesitation, he went out and called someone to bring in the food on the table.

Huaiyu was scared enough in the morning, so she ate some food with Yan Wanqing. She saw the blood on the ground and didn't ask any more questions. They are all smart people. In the transformation, she has learned to face it very calmly.

However, Huaiyu couldn't help but speak more.

"You are pregnant anyway, let me do this kind of thing in the future, why do you need to do it yourself?"

Yan Wanqing took a mouthful of the soft pastry and swallowed: "I have a lot of blood on my hands, and besides, I don't know if I can survive until he is born. It's too early to say this. gone."

Huaiyu was gagged, so she could only let out a dry oh, and then continued to eat.

The Qianji in Yan Wanqing's body is a knife that presses on everyone.

Once Yan Wanqing falls, what should they do?

Huaiyu didn't know, but she believed that Yan Lingzhen, the sixth daughter of the Yan family, would definitely bring back the antidote.

She is always so blindly confident towards the Yan family.

The meal soon ran out, and Sun Qinglian and Yan An were still in Dali Temple and did not come back. In the afternoon, Yan Wanqing received the news that Yan Minsheng hadn't made it through.

It is said that when he died, his expression was grim, and the blood on his body turned black.

Yan Wanqing listened with a very indifferent expression, just glanced at Huaiyu who was teasing mynah at the door, and finally said nothing.

The turmoil in Kyoto has already been messed up enough, so what's the point of being a little more muddy?

"Tomorrow I plan to go to the palace to meet the empress." Yan Wanqing said suddenly.

Huaiyu turned around: "Why so suddenly?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm tired of being a young lady at home, and I want to try being an official." Yan Wan said calmly.

"Are you joking?" Huaiyu was stunned: "You are a woman!"

"So?" Yan Wanqing put down the needle and thread in her hand, put aside the half-embroidered bride's wedding dress, took it from the song and continued, she looked at Huaiyu and said: "Women can't be officials in the court? It will be Chunwei soon, and I can pass the exam like many other students."

Huaiyu sighed lightly: "How can you be so weak?"

"You are not weak, then go."

Huaiyu: "..." She frowned: "Yan Wanqing, can you speak up if you have something to say?!"

"One month later, I hope you can go south to the south of the Yangtze River instead of me. When you come back, we will get married immediately." Yan Wanqing's expression was very serious: "I will help you with what you want to do, Huaiyu, but what I want to do I also hope that you can spare no effort to help me."

Huaiyu's expression was gloomy: "Is the only way to become an official in the court?"

Yan Wanqing said firmly: "Yes." No one is as suitable as Huaiyu, at first she thought about letting Chai go, but the risk factor is too high, Huaiyu is ruthless and poisonous, she is the most suitable Candidates.

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