After Ji Nuan coughed violently for a while, her breathing gradually became smoother. She reached out to brush away the liquid that was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. After looking closely, she realized that the smelly liquid was actually human blood.

"What the hell do you want to do? If you just hate me, just kill me, why bother with me?"

Meng Yan smiled coldly and suddenly let go. The crystal bottle shattered in response to the sound, followed by an unscrupulous sarcasm: "It is hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart if you kill you. Only by letting you live in pain and repentance forever can I be happy... Live well, don't you want to look at Song Wangchen again?"

Seeing the other party's meaningful smile on his face, he knew that she had a more vicious plan, but she was right, and she was really unwilling to die like this, at least she wanted to see Wangchen again.

Ji Nuan then stood up, her originally clear and bright eyes had already become turbid and unclear, and she said fiercely: "If you don't kill me today, I will make you regret it in the future!"

Meng Yan was obviously very disdainful, and slowly left with smug steps. After locking the prison door, he smiled again: "I'm very curious. If Song Wangchen, who will be punished for every monster, will he be heartless and righteous again and use a sword to seal the throat? Haha..."

The laughter gradually faded away, but Ji Nuan began to tremble all over. What was she meant? Is it because of the blood just now?

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The rain was still drizzling, and a sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the empty street, and suddenly splashed waves all the way.

Song Wangchen was soaked all over, and the rain flowed down his hair. The heavy rain almost blurred his entire vision, but he did not stop for a moment.

"Wow," he jumped into the water, then flashed to the government office, and instantly put Zhu Xie on the neck of County Magistrate Li who was taking a leisurely nap.

"Where is Ji Nuan?"

The person in front of him seemed in a mess, but the anger in his eyes made County Magistrate Li panic in an instant. This look was like a cold sharp blade, which was chilling before it was unsheathed. In addition to panic, he waved his hand and denied: "I, I don't know the person you said."

Song Wangchen glared at him, and with a light force in his palm, Zhu Xie easily penetrated into his flesh and blood.

County Magistrate Li was so painful that tears burst out from tears. He knew that this person was not a good person and that he would never be safe without telling the truth. Then he pointed to the direction of the prison and stuttered: "Here, there, over there."

The yamen runners in the hall just watched all this in horror, holding the hilt of the knife tightly with their palms but did not dare to act rashly, so they had to follow Song Wangchen's footsteps all the way to wait for an opportunity to move.

Song Wangchen almost ran into the rain with County Magistrate Li. The heavy rain blurred his vision again, but the word "the huge prison on the wall door could be seen clearly.

He was angry and looked sideways with a sharp look, which scared County Magistrate Li to the point of being so shocked that he immediately knelt down and begged: "It was not me who wanted to lock her up, but she killed someone herself and asked to go to jail."

Killing? My Xiaonuan is the most kind, how could she kill? What happened in the past few days when she was not here?

He spent three days and nights to reach the Western Regions, but found that the so-called devil's rebellion was just a few ants bluffing. After easily solving it, he rushed back without stopping, just to reunite with Ji Nuan as soon as possible.

The reason why he never contacted her was because he knew that everything was fine in Ji Nuan, and then he thought about giving her another surprise.

Until the question at my fingertips suddenly broke last night, and strong anxiety lingered in my heart, I could no longer suppress my letter to Ji Nuan.

He suddenly panicked when he hadn't received a reply for a long time. He knew that something must have happened to Ji Nuan, so he could no longer calm down.

Fast Maga

After whipping back to the bamboo house, I found that there was no one inside the house, and a thin layer of dust had already accumulated on the table. It was obvious that no one had been there for several days.

Without a moment of hesitation, Song Wangchen got on his horse again and galloped towards the government office.

The Demon Clan, the Western Regions, created a murder incident out of nothing. Only then did Song Wangchen realize that he had been trapped in the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, which eventually led to Ji Nuan being imprisoned.

Xiao Nuan, you promised me not to let myself fall into danger, why can’t I trust me? Why do I always ignore my own safety? I blame myself in my heart, but I was very careless after all.

He could no longer hear other people's voices, and rushed to the prison door. When he saw Ji Nuan wearing a torn dress on the bed, holding his knees and hunching, all the blame collapsed instantly, and the movements on his feet suddenly slowed down.

I don’t know whether it was the rain dripping from my hair or my own tears, but I always felt that my vision became blurry.

The person on the bed seemed to hear the movement. When he looked up, tears instantly broke the dam. It was him! He was back.

But why is he so embarrassed? Is this his dream or reality?

Ji Nuan was already wearing torn clothes at this time. Once the incense ash was washed by tears, her pretty face became dirty. Against the backdrop of the dead grass all over the ground, she looked like a pitiful little beggar.

I've been away for only six days, how could you make yourself so embarrassed?

When the eyes were intertwined, neither of them moved. One stood blankly and the other looked at it in a daze, without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, Song Wangchen said lightly: "Madam, I'm back!"

There is no blame or doubt, only countless sadness and self-blame. Thousands of words form a sword in my hand, and it suddenly unloads the entire prison door.

Unable to suppress the longing in his heart, Song Wangchen rushed forward and locked Ji Nuan firmly in his arms.

At this moment, Ji Nuan realized that it was him, it was him!

Although the wet clothes made her look cold, she could not resist the gradually spreading warmth in her heart.

I thought of ten thousand reunion scenes in my mind, but I didn’t expect that it was like this now. Ji Nuan smiled bitterly: “We are really hard for husband and wife, we are all so embarrassed!”

Song Wangchen then let go of his hand, gently stroked the stain on her cheek, and then wrote a kiss between her forehead, then said, "Let's go, I'll take you back!"

Ji Nuan raised his blood-stained palms and smiled and said, "Go back? I can't go back anymore. Yang Xiu is dead. I killed him!"

It was obviously a smiling face, but tears always flowed out in a bad mood.

Ji Nuan is becoming more and more disgusted with herself now. She is fragile and extremely mentally retarded. She knows it is a trap, but she still jumps down without hesitation.

If I had heard Wangchen's words and returned to Muxi, all this would not have happened. Meng Yan would have lost the opportunity and everyone would not have died.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me! It turned out that I was the initiator.

"Madam, I know, it's not you! Tell me, who designed it all?"

Faced with Wangchen's earnest gaze, Ji Nuan wanted to tell him that everything was done by Meng Yan and asked him to kill Meng Yan to avenge Yang Xiu. But when he thought that he was about to become a monster, it would be better to stop his thoughts from now on than to make it difficult for him to decide whether to kill or not.

Ji Nuan pushed Song Wangchen away, stood up and turned his back to him, and said fiercely: "No one designed it. I killed five people one after another. All of this is the retribution I deserve. You go! Just pretend that I have never been to your world, forget me, and continue to be your ruthless Song Jue."

Song Wangchen didn't believe a word of these words. His strong longing and bitterness in his heart made him extremely painful. He suddenly pulled Ji Nuan over and leaned over and kissed him hard.

As if it was punishment or blame, his kiss was like biting and asking for it. The oppressed Ji Nuan was almost about to suffocate. I don’t know if he was tired or really breathless, Ji Nuan fainted.

Song Wangchen realized Ji Nuan's strangeness only then, and in panic, he picked her up and quickly stepped out of the prison door.

...

In the heavy rain, dozens of yamen runners wearing straw hats and straw raincoats held bows and crossbows, waiting for the princess to give her order, and wanted to shoot people into sieves in the future.

Meng Yan stood in the heavy rain holding an oil-paper umbrella. The accumulated water flooded her ankles. The cold wind whistled past, blowing like a waterfall.

She stared at the prison gate tightly. When the familiar figure appeared in front of her again, she couldn't help but feel ecstatic. However, when she saw the person carefully protected the other person's arms, the joy instantly turned into sadness.

Why do the men I miss always hold others in my heart?

Song Wangchen looked down on everything, as if he didn't take anyone seriously, and his movements on his feet did not stop at all. He suddenly raised his eyes and scared the surrounding yamen runners to tremble all over.

The arrogant and cold aura seemed to place everyone in the snow and ice, and in an instant they would freeze them into human sticks.

Meng Yan: "Senior Brother Song, do you know what crime she committed? You are robbing the prison!"

Song Wangchen finally settled down, of course not because he had some concerns. It was because the rain was too heavy, so he couldn't bear to let Xiao Nuan get in the rain, not to mention those bows and crossbows that were ready to go, so how could he wish Xiao Nuan would be hurt even more?

Meng Yan thought he had retreated, so he wanted to touch him with kindness: "Senior Brother Song, I know that you and your wife are in harmony, but this is the government office, and she should pay for her life if she kills someone. I am the princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so I can't indulge in the real murderer. Let her go, and I just think you have never been here."

Song Wangchen's eyes became colder and colder. Before Zhu Xie was unsheathed, he directly escaped and hit Meng Yan's chest.

The strong impact knocked Meng Yan down in the accumulated water, and the oil-paper umbrella fell down immediately. A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, falling into the accumulated water, rippling blood flowers, and for a moment they were diluted by heavy rain, leaving no trace.

"Let's go, shoot arrows, protect the princess!"

County Magistrate Li, who had been watching secretly under the wall, walked out tremblingly. The prince mainly had something to do in his own government office and his life was over. Then he issued an order.

The yamen runners around pulled the crossbow tighter. When the bow and arrow were about to get out of hand, Meng Yan yelled: "Stop!"

Although everyone was stopped in time, one of them accidentally took off his hand and a cold arrow hit Song Wangchen.

The cold pupils suddenly dilated. Zhu Xie, who had not yet returned to his hand, once again took the cold arrow and broke it out.

The cold arrow suddenly passed through his forehead. County Magistrate Li staggered and fell straight into the accumulated water. A splash of water suddenly splashed. When he looked up, the rain mixed with the blood oozing from his forehead and dripped down. It was indeed a bit miserable.

Meng Yan stood up, his face as if dead, approached Song Wangchen step by step, but he did not forget to collapse and shout: "Why do you still have to protect her even though she obviously killed someone? Why?"

Meng Yan was able to overturn the entire Western Regions' dynasty within one year and put the already sinister and cunning Kano to death. In addition, the real and false demons in the Western Regions' rebellion, how could Song Wangchen have expected that Meng Yan would be the one who was making trouble behind the scenes.

Although he knew it well, he didn't bother her to talk too much and said coldly: "Even the people of Song Wangchen are so sinful that no one can touch others!"
Chapter completed!