A hurried footsteps suddenly broke the silence. Ji Nuanxun looked at him, you are finally here! He consciously pinched the sword a little, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Captain Ji, how are you?"

The person who came was not the murderer, but Yang Xiu, who looked concerned, hurriedly opened the prison door and walked quickly to Ji Nuan, unable to help but dig a little the dead grass on the bed.

Ji Nuan then breathed a sigh of relief, threw the sword aside, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, how are the things going?"

"The old lady's body was caught, and the coroner had experienced the corpse and was sure that she had drowned. There is also this craftsmanship. I went to all the handicraftsmen in the town. They all said that the fine workmanship of this craftsman must be from the hands of skilled craftsmen. In addition to the handicraftsmen under the Tang family in Xuancheng, only the royal family has such craftsmanship."

Royal Family? Thinking of the shaking that Meng Yan wore before, a burst of sadness poured into his heart: "Yang Xiu, tell me honestly, is the relationship you mentioned Princess Meng Yan?"

Seeing the other party's serious and anxious look, Yang Xiu nodded and responded: "Yes, it was the princess who recommended you as the captain, but what does this have to do with the murder?"

Ji Nuan answered the question malfunction: "It's her, it's really her! Why, is it just because of love?"

It's also ridiculous, because she traveled into Song Wangchen's body and accidentally interfered with her idle business, which made her obsessed with Wangchen. She even wanted to frame me even if she killed her own people?

"Dingling" a crisp shaking sound accompanied by heavy footsteps came into my ears. Looking up, Meng Yanzheng and Zheng approached him with a grim smile, one step, two steps, each step was extremely calm.

Ji Nuan squeezed the sword tightly again and stood up to meet Meng Yan's disdainful gaze.

Yang Xiu naturally had no idea and hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "See the princess!"

Meng Yan: "Get up!"

Yang Xiu kept his head down after he got up. He was in a low status and never noticed that there was a swaying step on the princess's head.

But Ji Nuan could see clearly. She raised her stroll and asked, "Why do you do this?"

Meng Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "What are you talking about?"

"Bu Yao, if I read it correctly, this one is just a pair on your head!"

Only then did Yang Xiu understand the truth of the matter. It turned out that the person who was planning to layout Ji Yang was actually a princess. She thought she was dedicated to helping Ji Yang, but she didn't expect that it would be a situation at the beginning. Thinking of the innocent people who died unjustly, she felt a little more contempt. At this time, she no longer lowered her head, but instead looked up at Meng Yan.

"Ji Nuan, why do you want to steal this princess's stuff? Are you worthy of it?"

Meng Yan said this was a pun! He wronged himself and implied that he was not worthy of Song Wangchen. Why did the people he treated sincerely end up being ungrateful? Is it because he suffered on his own, or is human nature so unbearable?

"If killing is just to satisfy your own selfish desires, then I'm not ruthless."

Ji Nuan had already pointed at Meng Yan in her words. No matter what kind of royal family she was, the emperor had committed the same crime as the common people. Today she would arrest her with her own hands.

"Are you going to fight with me?" Meng Yan still smiled and didn't take the other person seriously at all.

"Meng Yan, you could have been married to the Western Regions for the sake of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It can be seen that you are not bad by nature, but now you are willing to kill your own people in order to frame me. Where is your conscience?"

Ji Nuan's words really angered Meng Yan. As her smile gradually faded, she waved her palm to attack Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan's eyes were sharp and she quickly held a sword to fight. Among the fire trees and silver flowers, the dead grass in the cell was four

As soon as Yang Xiu was on the side, although he intended to help Ji Nuan, the airflow around the two was too strong. He tried several times but failed to join the battle.

Meng Yan kept dodging deliberately. As Ji Nuan's sword passed by, she leaned over and walked behind Ji Nuan and sent a stream of spiritual power to Ji Nuan's back.

The powerful spiritual power pushed Ji Nuan forward until she discovered Yang Xiu in front of her, it was too late to collect the sword. The moment the tip of the sword pierced into Yang Xiu's chest, she knew that she had been plotted again.

Meng Yan smiled evilly again and slapped Ji Nuan on the back with a sharp palm.

As the sound of the long sword piercing through the body sounded, blood from the corner of Yang Xiu's mouth dripped on his hands, and Ji Nuan hurriedly let go.

"Yang Xiu, are you okay? I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..."

Ji Nuan's voice was filled with pain and hoarseness, and two lines of clear tears fell across her cheeks, making Yang Xiu feel distressed: "I only now know that you are calling Ji Nuan, no, it's okay, I don't, I don't blame you."

Looking at Yang Xiu's right hand stretched out, Ji Nuan hurriedly held it and choked and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't lie to you on purpose, I'm sorry..."

"Ji Nuan, don't say it, sorry, you're right, yes~" Yang Xiu's voice became lighter and lighter, his eyelids were weakly placed, and his palm gradually slid from Ji Nuan's hand.

"Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu, ah..."

I will kill Yang Xiu, Meng Yan, I will kill you!

Ji Nuan pulled out the sword with both hands, gently supported Yang Xiu to lie on the ground, turned around, raised the sword and stared at Meng Yan fiercely, and the bright red blood dripped along the tip of the sword, making a "click-click" sound.

"Meng Yan, today you either die or I die."

Meng Yan looked at the sword getting closer and closer, sneered disdainfully, suddenly turned around and ran out of the cell, shouting loudly while running: "The witch killed someone, help..."

A moment later, County Magistrate Li outside the cell rushed in with a group of yamen runners. Meng Yan hid behind County Magistrate Li, deliberately trembling and pointed at Ji Nuan covered in blood: "Mr. Li, she, she killed Yang Xiu."

County Magistrate Li is not a fool. He was rejected by the princess when he was going to go to the cell with the princess. Judging from the time she stayed in the cell, the truth of the matter may not be what she saw.

But so what? Since the princess said that she killed Yang Xiu, and she was indeed holding a sword full of blood, no matter what the truth was, she was the murderer.

"Ji Yang, you are so brave. You have killed so many people one after another, and now you point your sword at the princess. Do you want to rebel?"

It turned out that Meng Yan deliberately exposed his identity in front of him just to confirm his crime. If the three dead before were not enough to prove it, then Yang Xiu's death would be as proof as a mountain. Even though he knew that he had fallen into the trap, he still fell into the trap. It was me who was careless.

"Meng Yan, congratulations, your goal has been achieved."

Ji Nuan had thrown away the sword in her words. At this time, even if she did it, it would be useless. In addition to hurting the innocent, Meng Yan would not only not be hurt at all, but she would be punished more than one level.

"But if your ultimate goal is Wangchen, then you may be disappointed. Even if I die, he will not look at you in person!"

All of Ji Nuan's words made Meng Yan angry, but when he recalled his plan, he continued to pretend to say, "Ji Nuan, I don't know what you are talking about? But it is an indisputable fact that you killed someone. I can't let you go just because we had a friendship with our classmates before. How can I be worthy of the people in the world like this!"

After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Take her in! By the way, she is a cultivator, and there are some magic weapons on her body. I searched it so that she won't harm others again."

Several yamen runners retreated in panic.

I was afraid that the so-called witch would not be as important as my life even if it was the princess' order.

County Magistrate Li slapped him with a backhand: "Didn't you hear the princess' order? Why don't you go quickly? Do you want your head?"

The few people then walked forward tremblingly. Seeing Ji Nuan glaring, he took a few steps and suddenly stopped and turned around to ask for help.

Ji Nuan laughed silently, took out the Qiankun bag on her body, threw it on the ground, turned around and walked into the cell by herself.

Meng Yan, your move is just to cut off my retreat and prevent me from asking for help from Wangchen, but you have misread me in the end. I am not willing to let Wangchen flow in such a muddy water.

He gently helped Yang Xiu's body up and smiled: "Yang Xiu, don't be anxious, the truth will not be buried forever. One day, she will pay the price."

County Magistrate Li urged again: "You guys are not going to take out Yang Xiu's body."

Several people were still wandering, but Ji Nuan shouted loudly: "Take Yang Xiu out for a good burial, don't worry, I won't do it."

At this time, several people hesitated and raised Yang Xiu's body in panic, ran out hurriedly. The remaining person hurriedly locked it again, then picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground and handed it to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan snorted coldly, leaving a sentence: "Look at her for me" and left.

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The weather suddenly cooled, and thunder broke out for a while, and heavy rain poured down. Some people who had no time to shelter from the rain ran quickly in the rain, splashing splashes from time to time.

Jiang Yu stood on the platform, reached out to take the raindrops, and smiled so hard that the spring breeze was filled with laughter.

Everything is going very smoothly. Calculate the time, it is time for Song Wangchen to come back.

Meng Yan slowly walked closer to Jiang Yu, condensed his spiritual power in his palm. When he was about to attack him, he was pinched to his throat by the other party: "Cough cough..., let go."

"If you reach your goal, you will kill someone to silence you. Meng Yan, Meng Yan, I really underestimated you."

Jiang Yu exerted force again, and Meng Yan was raised in the air. The constant struggle was still useless. She thought she would die, but she didn't expect Jiang Yu to let go again.

"Ahem..., are you human or monster?"

"Demon? Have you forgotten who twisted the heads of those three people off, and who secretly pushed the old woman selling tofu into the pond?... It was you!"

Meng Yan shook her head desperately and denied: "No, I just want to deal with Ji Nuan. I don't want to kill anyone. You manipulate me. I can't control myself. What did you do to me?"

"Ha, you are willing to drink the demon blood. I didn't force you. If you really don't want to kill someone, you can come to me immediately after the prostitute dies, but you don't, because you are a demon by nature, a bloodthirsty lunatic."

"No, you are talking nonsense, you are the devil... I understand, the person you are going to deal with is not Ji Nuan at all, but Song Wangchen."

Meng Yan woke up like a dream. Jiang Yu could make the demons riots in the Western Regions, and to reorganize Song Wangchen, so that Ji Nuan could be imprisoned. However, with his ability, killing Ji Nuan without any effort, so why should he go around such a big circle to frame Song Wangchen, unless he wanted to use Ji Nuan as bait to restrain Song Wangchen.

"Haha..., you only figured it out now, it's a pity, it's too late!"

Jiang Yu's eyes were so fierce that a magic flute emitting a faint red light was handed to her lips. The magic flute did not seem to make any sound.

But Meng Yan heard it, its sound was ethereal and melodious, and it was extremely pleasant, but such a wonderful rhythm was not for appreciation. As the rhythm suddenly became faster, blood flowed rapidly in her body, and a bloodthirsty desire followed.
Chapter completed!