Holding the medicine space, she was pampered by the cubs

"What are you doing here? Are you here to see my jokes?"

The head of Liyang County didn't look good on the visitor.

The legitimate daughter of some aristocratic family? Isn’t it just that he has a pretty face? What's there to be proud of?

"The County Lord has wronged me with his words. I know that the County Lord is troubled. Am I not here to give the County Lord some advice?"

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, and her every gesture reflects the feminine demeanor of everyone. Her soft-spoken voice is in sharp contrast to the grumpy Liyang County Lord.

"Are you so kind? It would be nice if you didn't come to see my jokes."

The head of Liyang County glanced at the woman and sat down heavily on the stool.

The woman was not upset, walked around the porcelain on the floor, and sat opposite the Liyang County Lord.

"Didn't you say that you are here to give me advice? What do you mean by not saying a word?"

The head of Liyang County is impatient.

Just thinking about the bullying he suffered during the day makes his eyes want to spit out fire.

In the capital, who wouldn’t rush to fawn over her? In this hellish place, no one dared to bully her.

The woman said: "The county chief is angry because of that woman during the day?"

"A bitch dares to bully me. If I don't kill her, it will be difficult to eliminate the resentment in my heart. And Shen Yi, who does he think he is? I came here in person, not only did he You are so ungrateful that you actually dare to go to the capital to study."

When had she ever been so angry?

Ever since she was little, what has she wanted?

What is Shen Yi? The fact that she fell in love with him was a blessing he had cultivated over several lifetimes.

"Is the county owner so angry over such a trivial matter? Shen Yi doesn't like the county owner. It's his loss. As for that woman, everyone can see that the county owner was wronged and handed it over directly to the county magistrate for investigation."

"You mean to ask me to swallow my anger?"

Her face was still aching from being beaten. She had never been so embarrassed before in her entire life.

The woman shook her head and softly comforted the furious Liyang County Lord, "That's not what I meant. What I mean is that the county chief is looking for someone, how can the yamen be as fast as the yamen? Instead of the county owner looking for him himself, it is better to leave this matter to Mr. Shen ."

"Although the emperor's imperial edict has not yet been issued, the fact that the county owner is Master Shen's fiancée has already spread throughout the world. My fiancée has been wronged, and as my fiancé, Master Shen continues to sit idly by and do nothing, that is despising the emperor's favor."

"You mean to ask Shen Yi to deal with that bitch?"

The woman nodded: "Look, County Lord! We are not familiar with the place, so there is no one more suitable for this matter than Mr. Shen."

The Liyang County Lord thought about it and asked: "Didn't you say that this matter should be left to the county magistrate? Shen Yi is just the county magistrate."

"Could it be that the county master has forgotten who is Master Shen's backstage? The county magistrate must also tell, and Master Shen must also inform."

The young master of the Yushitai family and the leader of the Qing school.

If the family wants to remain strong, it must either destroy the Qing faction or drag them along with them.

The deposed prince wants to bring down the family, but they will be the only ones to die.

The woman smiled lightly and gracefully, but it was unclear how much of her smile reached her eyes.

Who in the capital knows what kind of character the head of Liyang County is? Who doesn't know? Holding Shen Yi tight is the opposite of holding the censor's life gate.

So what if He Jinyan is so powerful? He also ended up with the same fate as the deposed prince.

After someone came up with a plan, the Liyang County Lord became less angry and shouted at the maid and servant who was kneeling on the ground: "You still don't follow Miss Nalan's words. Do you want me to teach you?"

A bunch of trash.

Nalan Yanran had another conversation with the head of Liyang County. Seeing that it was getting late, she stood up to leave.

"Miss, why do you want to help the Liyang County Lord? She has been bullied, and that's what she deserves for being so arrogant and domineering."

Nalan Yanran's maid returned to the room to wait for her to bathe, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Shall I help her?"

Nalan Yanran smiled lightly, "As long as Liyang County is not arrogant and domineering, is she still the head of Liyang County? Don't worry! Shen Yi won't help her. Shen Yi can like people who He Jinyan doesn't like? "

After finishing speaking, Nalan Yanran changed the subject and asked: "How are our people doing with their investigation? Do you have any clues about the orphan of the deposed prince?"

"no!"

The maid shook her head: "We have carefully searched the places where He Jinyan has been, but we haven't found the person the lady mentioned." "No?"

Nalan Yanran remained silent and stopped talking.

Then he asked: "Where is the Yulin Guard? There is no progress?"

The maid shook her head again.

Suddenly I remembered something: "Miss, our people have reported a strange thing. That is, every Yulin Guard who comes here will disappear inexplicably, and even the bones cannot be found."

"..." Nalan Yanran.

"You mean, you can't see people alive, and you can't see corpses even if you're dead?"

"Send a letter of divorce to my father so that he can vaguely remind the emperor."

"It's Miss."

The maid had to be ordered out, and Nalan Yanran began to think seriously.

The son of the deposed prince from the previous life appeared a few years later, and He Zhouyuan was placed in charge of him. He quickly dismounted the current emperor. The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to clean up the aristocratic families. The method was extremely cruel and violent, and he eradicated all the aristocratic families. Clean.

The feeling of the knife on her neck was still fresh in her memory, and the despair and fear of death were deeply engraved in her memory.

He Lingxian, you can never let anyone live in this life.

Nalan Yanran's face became distorted with hatred, and it looked even more sinister and terrifying under the candlelight.

"Boom~"

It was pouring rain outside the window.

Lin Changyi suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Opening my eyes, I saw a figure flashing outside the window.

Looking through the lightning, it seemed that someone was trying to pry the bolt of her door.

"Did you see clearly that she lives in this room?"

"It's absolutely true. With her face, I can remember her even if I can't remember anyone else. If I can sleep with her for one night, it will be worth dying."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration. Her face is beautiful even if it's described as charming. It's really beautiful."

There were whispers of conversation outside the room.

Lin Changyi pricked up his ears and listened.

A common man is innocent and has a treasure in his possession.

Did she meet a flower picker?

The two of them secretly pried open the door bolt and tiptoed to the bed.

How little do they take themselves seriously? There is no need to be a flower picker or a fan of incense.

The smaller one took the dagger and slowly put it towards Lin Changyi's neck.

The man following behind was quite vigilant, observing his surroundings.

Suddenly, the little man felt something wrong, as if a dagger was held on something soft. He pulled open the quilt and found a pillow inside.

not good……

The two reacted quickly, and when they were about to escape, a petite figure stood at the door.

Lin Changyi folded her hands on her chest and looked at them with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her casual attitude was like walking in a leisurely garden, and her aura was like that of Hell. As long as she wanted to, she could send them to hell in an instant.

The two of them were frightened by her aura.

Especially the whip with a cold light in her hand made them feel inexplicably frightened, as if it had drunk the blood of countless people, and there was still a lingering smell of blood on it, giving people the feeling that they were waiting at the judgment seat of the Yama Palace. The illusion of judgment by fate.

Do not!

It's not an illusion.