Chapter 1142
Jiang Yanran's face was calm, and there seemed to be a kind of calmness in her eyes that she would go to death calmly.

Yan Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "You clearly know how to cure this poison, but you watched my father suffer so much for you that he almost lost his life. You woman is really cold-blooded and heartless."

"I am." Jiang Yanran nodded.

"Did you inject this poison!" Enraged by her calmness, Yan Chuan said with red eyes, "It's you, it must be you who called out to catch the thief. Your purpose is to delay, so that we can't send troops."

"Now your goal has been achieved, Tian Qing has been completely defeated, and He Mingzhi has won a complete victory. And we... will be in a worrying situation in the future, and there is no chance of winning at all!" Yan Chuanyue said more and more excitedly, almost couldn't help but draw his sword.

Jiang Yanran's expression was as calm and distant as ever.

She said: "As you said, my goal has been achieved. If you hadn't said that I planted the poison, I wouldn't be able to argue with it. How you want to deal with me now is up to you."

Yan Chuan drew out his sword and laid it across her white and slender neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know what my father has done to you?"

Jiang Yanran closed her eyes.

She knew how Yan Yunjin treated her.

But she didn't need to tell anyone else, including Yan Yunjin herself.

Her mission has been completed, and she is worthy of the Central Plains, the General's Mansion, and the one she once loved.

But she owed Yan Yunjin a debt.

So now she is willing to accept all the consequences.

"Chuan'er, don't get excited." Yan Yunfei frowned and said, "Your father doesn't know what's going on, so you can't do anything to her now. You should have someone take her down to watch her carefully, and wait to see what happens to your father. Say it again."

"I'm afraid that after my father wakes up," Yan Chuan's back molars were almost shattered, "he will be bewitched by this witch again."

"Then what is more important? Venting anger or your father's life?" Yan Yunfei disapproved.

"But she just said clearly that she can't help much anymore, hasn't she?"

"Yes." Jiang Yanran said this, "I didn't lie to you."

"Look uncle!"

"But don't you also say that she is cunning and untrustworthy?" Yan Yunfei insisted on keeping Jiang Yanran, because he knew very well that Yan Yunjin would never part with Jiang Yanran, no matter what she did .

The two had a fierce dispute, but Jiang Yanran, who was supposed to be suffering between life and death, kept her expression calm, staring at the unconscious Yan Yunjin with bright black eyes.

In the end, Yan Chuan gave in and asked someone to take Jiang Yanran down to watch over him.

Yan Yunfei said in a deep voice: "The order continues. Before the emperor wakes up, Miss Jiang will always be the emperor's woman, and she must be treated with courtesy. Anyone who disrespects her or even dares to use lynching will die. Best warning!"

Yanchuan didn't make a sound this time.

Yan Yunjin's rage last time left him with an indelible memory.

Jiang Yanran took one last look at Yan Yunjin, then calmly turned and followed the guards down.

She sat on the bed with her arms around her knees, her head resting on her knees, and she looked sideways at the rough furnishings in the tent, her eyes were a little distracted.

What does she mean, asking for benevolence?

From the moment Jiang Yanran poisoned Yan Yunjin, she never thought of getting out.

She had achieved her goal, but she changed her mind at the last moment and saved Yan Yunjin.

What Yan Chuan said was wrong, even though she once felt that he could see more clearly than Yan Yunjin.

Yan Chuan said that she had a heart of stone, but in the end, she was still soft-hearted.

How could she have thought that Yan Yunjin would really carve out a way out for her with his life?
In Jiang Yanran's life experience, "self-disgust" accompanied most of her life.

She loves the son, loves him humblely, loves him to the point of death.

All the people in the know are worthless for her, only she has no hesitation.

Because deep down, she feels that a cold woman like herself is not worthy of being loved, and she feels that her love should be something she can't ask for, and give silently.

What she thought, she pursued.

But now, a man broke into her heart with an attitude that was too tough to refuse, and carefully cared for her heart that was riddled with holes and thought it was invulnerable.

She is cold and strong in everyone's eyes, and the prince will regard her as a rational man and a colleague; but Yan Yunjin doesn't think so, he thinks she is weak and needs his protection.

Jiang Yanran thought, her heart is really made of stone.

But Yan Yunjin is like water, and water drips through stone, so she finally conquered her heart bit by bit with patience.

She finally became the kind of woman she used to disdain, and began to sink in the men's overtures.

Fortunately, came very late.

For her, it was too late.

Yan Chuan has seen through the truth, but Yan Yunjin will not see through?

Jiang Yanran didn't know what kind of state of mind she was refusing to admit to being poisoned, but she also felt that this matter was like lice on a monk's head, it was obvious, and everyone knew it well.

She stood up at the last moment, telling everyone that she was the instigator.

She could clearly cure the poison, but she still watched coldly, letting Yan Yunjin go through life and death for her.

What will Yan Yunjin think when he wakes up when others know about it and are filled with righteous indignation?
He would be desperate, hurt, and then completely disgusted with her—who would forget such humiliation and hurt, holding out a heart, but being beaten again and again.

This time even without being tortured by others, Yan Yunjin would lose his composure even in the extreme excitement.

That's fine, she deserves it.

The world is safe and sound, can you live up to the Tathagata and live up to you?
The answer is no.

In the eyes of many Central Plains people, she is Yan Yunjin's woman, and no matter what she does, she deserves to die.

But in Yan Yunjin's heart, she was stubborn and stubborn, and it would be hard to get rid of his hatred.

Jiang Yanran raised her head, leaning against the cold wall, her heart cooled down inch by inch.

This time Yan Yunjin will never forgive her no matter what, because she personally shattered his dream.

The prince subdued Tian Qing, and got the support of Lu Qi, Song Ting and the Cong family, and now he is like a tiger with wings added, and he is at the height of the sky.

Yan Yunjin is a man who knows how to assess the situation and will definitely order the withdrawal of troops.

After several years of going south, tens of thousands of sacrifices were made, and countless money was wiped out. Finally, he left in sorrow, and his dream of overlord was shattered.

All this was because he was infatuated with her.

To Yan Yunjin, she really deserves the four words of confidante and misfortune, and she deserves her name.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yanran's mouth.

The tent was dark and cold, without any shelter, she hugged herself tightly, trying to draw some warmth from herself.

Jiang Yanran recalled many things in the past, in which Yan Yunjin played a more important role than she imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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