The man's voice was weak: "I've said everything I need to say. I'm really not Qin Qiandai's person. Please let me go. I was originally from Miaojiang. I escaped the war and came to Jincheng. I'm penniless. It has reached a point of no return.
It happened that someone gave me some money and asked me to go to the Young Marshal's Mansion to monitor the young lady's every move.
On the second day, Qin Qiandai bought me back to the Marshal's Mansion, and I only had a place to live. She beat and scolded me, and I hated her too. So many weapons, I secretly hid them...
What I said is true, although I am by Qin Qiandai's side, I have never done anything to hurt anyone..."
"Really?" Chu Yunyao's voice was clear and cold, like frost wrapped in the chill, "raise her head up."
Suddenly hearing Chu Yunyao's voice, Mo Lingyuan twitched his eyebrows, turned around quickly, with a little panic hidden in his eyes, strode up to her, and raised his hand to cover her eyes: "How did you come here?"
Chu Yunyao held his hand: "I followed Mu Qing."
Mo Lingyuan glared at Mu Qing fiercely with his cold eyes.
Mu Qing: "..."
He didn't notice for a while, he thought that the person behind him was Duan Changyu, but he didn't expect it to be the Young Madam.
This kind of bloody scene and place is indeed not suitable for the arrival of the young lady.
Mu Qing quickly said: "Young madam, this place is too evil, so I won't overwhelm you, I will send you out."
Not only did Chu Yunyao not back down, but she took a few steps forward: "I've seen more bloody scenes than this before. It's just a bit of evil spirit. I'm not so coquettish."
Mu Qing: "..."
Every time he sees the young lady's soft and charming face, he can't help but forget how fierce and cruel the young lady used to be.
How could a tough woman who led a wolf, a mink, and a maid, shot and killed two teams in the dense forest without losing the wind, how could she have a psychological shadow on such a place?
It's clear that the young marshal is making a fuss and worrying too much.
When Mo Lingyuan heard the words, seeing that Chu Yunyao was not only not frightened, but instead had a calm face, his heart was relieved at last.
She is different from other girls, she is not a woman raised in a greenhouse without wind and waves at all.
Mo Lingyuan held her finger behind his back: "I'm afraid your eyes will be dirty."
"No problem." Chu Yunyao pulled the corners of her lips, staring at the woman tied to the wall with long hair covering her face: "Wipe her face clean."
Mu Qing stepped forward and brushed back the woman's long hair with his own hands, revealing a pale, bloodless and plain face.
Chu Yunyao took a few steps forward, stood in front of the woman, and stared at the face carefully: "Miaojiang people? If this is the case, my nightmares for several days are related to you?"
A flash of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, she closed her eyes and shook her head repeatedly: "I have never been to Wangyue Pavilion, how did the young lady's nightmare have something to do with me?"
Chu Yunyao sneered coldly: "You took advantage of Bao'er's sympathy, deliberately approached her, and put mandala in my pillow, this kind of hallucinogenic plant from a different place, even Doctor Zhang ignored it, it wasn't you, Who else could it be?"
The woman refused to admit it desperately: "Young Madam, although I am from Miaojiang, not everyone in Miaojiang is good at medicine. I am just an ordinary person..."
Chu Yunyao's voice became colder and colder, "Really, if you hadn't put corpses and insects in my flowers and herbs, I'm afraid I wouldn't have suspected you. Your face must be fake."
Before the woman could react, Chu Yunyao quickly stepped forward, touched her cheek with her finger, and tore it hard...