The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

After a night of panic, most people were restless next to each other. When it was bright, they came out carefully with dark circles under their eyes and got together with their friends.

Spread all across in confusion, a man as like as two peas in a courtyard, a quiet place, and a place where people lay on the ground, and if they were not in the chest, there was a rolling place.

On the bed in the inner room, the young girl with a beautiful face walked on the bed calmly with no breath. Her close maid stood by the bed. She didn't know what she thought. She twisted a deformed smile on her face, grabbed the letter with wet ink on the table, sorted out her clothes and left the door low-key.

Walking through the courtyard, she came to the outside of Wenchang's yard. The little maid stopped by the forbidden army cried, knelt on the ground and shouted inside.

"Master Wen Chang, my lady has a letter for you. Please have a look!"

Wen Chang, who was resting inside, heard that this was the voice of his sweetheart's close maid. He was so nervous that he thought of his near death last night and wanted to refuse coldly, but he couldn't help thinking of his sweetheart's eyes like a little rabbit... How could a kind and pure girl harm him? Must have been used?

Thinking of this, Wen Chang, who convinced himself that his sweetheart would not be afraid, quickly ordered the forbidden army to let the little maid in.

After closing the door on her own initiative, the little maid knelt down beside Wenchang's bed with a sad face and presented the crumpled letter with tears.

"Master Wen Chang, please don't blame my young lady. She really takes you as her life! Last night, the maid was ordered to tell the young master that the young lady wants the red lotus in the lake. The young lady has prepared a way for the young master regardless of her own life, but unexpectedly, the young master's efforts were in vain, which made you almost in danger..."

The words of the handmaid were vague, and Wen Chang's face changed, and his brain made up a lot.

What does it mean to let him go to the lotus pond regardless of his life? Has someone been lying in ambush in the Baihua garden for a long time? She tried to let him leave the Baihua garden and wanted him to avoid killing. Unexpectedly, the assassin touched it along the way?

So someone really tried to hurt him last night and controlled her? Why didn't she tell the queen about her threat and have to bear it?

And who in the end wants her own life and is so vicious that she wants to do it herself?

Wen Chang's thoughts were confused. He thought for a long time. When he came back, the little maid who took the letter had crawled on the ground and had no movement. He was surprised and hurriedly called someone in. The servant tried to kick the little maid. Without support, he fell stiffly to the side, revealing a pair of staring gray eyes and black blood from his seven orifices.

"Ah!"

The servants' scream startled the forbidden army outside. When they rushed in and saw the dead people, the forbidden army's hearts also lifted up. Their only happiness now is that Wen Chang is not dead, otherwise they will really be overwhelmed.

"Young master Wen Chang, are you all right?"

The captain of the forbidden army team asked with sweat on his forehead and ordered his subordinates to report the matter to the queen.

Wen Chang shook his head in a trance. Suddenly, like thinking of something, he suddenly turned down from the bed and rushed out, like madness.

Considering Wen Chang's identity and physical condition, the forbidden army did not dare to stop him with heavy hands, so they had to run behind him all the way.

A group of people were running with great movement. When they passed Jiang qianxia's yard, Jiang qianxia, who had just got up, was also disturbed.

Wen Chang, who was still dying yesterday, roared away in front of him wearing only single clothes and no shoes and socks. Jiang qianxia raised his eyebrows slightly, took breakfast sticks in his mouth, and climbed up his boundless back with greasy claws.

"Let's go and see what happened. Du feibai, don't join in the fun. Go to Wenchang's yard and have a look. What stimulated him?"

Du feibai, who had just followed him for two steps, rolled his eyes reluctantly and turned to leave. Yueren waved to him with a smile and was very satisfied with his identity as an "outsider".

Jiang qianxia was not the only one watching the excitement. There were many young ladies and masters along the way. Everyone was nervous for fear of what would happen. At the same time, they also knew that something must have happened. They just didn't know who was so unlucky.

When a large group of people followed Wen Chang to his sweetheart's yard, they were stunned by a group of servants in the yard. When they heard Wen Chang's heart rending cry from the inner room, they stopped and shook their heads regretfully.

Knowing that life and death were going on inside, Jiang qianxia lost his appetite. He grabbed half of the fried dough sticks and casually rushed to the eldest sun Waner who happened to be beside her and asked, "Miss Waner, which Lady owns this yard, do you know?"

With a disdainful glance at the mess in her hands, the eldest sun Waner took a small step back and said with some pity: "this is the young lady of xiazhou Assassin's family. She has no bad reputation because she is afraid to talk to anyone at ordinary times."

"Her father is a clean official. Her family is very poor, her family blood is thin, and she has no relatives who do business, so she has little insight, and her food and clothing cost is not even as good as the children of ordinary prefects under Kyoto."

"I didn't expect that she would be the sweetheart of Wenchang, the legitimate son of Lord Hou, and I didn't expect that Wenchang nearly died last night. She today... Alas, it's a pity."

Seeing more life and death, the people inside didn't even have an impression. Jiang qianxia was very cold-blooded, had no emotional fluctuations, and only frowned silently.

When she seemed to notice something but had no clue, Du feibai arrived slowly and handed her a letter that had not been opened in time.

Jiang qianxia took it and opened it without saying a word. Naturally, it was the same as his own thing.

"See the words like a face, I'm sorry to say goodbye to you..."

As soon as the letter was launched, Juanxiu's small characters jumped on the floor, sobbing every word, which made people sigh with emotion.

It is written in detail how much a young girl loves her lover, but she has to put her lover in danger, which is called a regretful heartbroken.

He said how helpless he was, and carefully wrote how ashamed he was. Since he couldn't sleep together, he should go to the yellow spring together and don't let him be alone on the road.

The whole letter looks like a martyrdom letter with good writing and emotion, but what fascinates Jiang qianxia is, why does the girl firmly believe that Wen Chang is dead? Didn't she tell people to live after she rescued them yesterday?

What's more, the little girl who wrote the letter didn't know who coerced her to harm her lover? It's so vague that I killed myself without saying anything serious. There's something wrong with it!