As soon as Wan Yanliang finished speaking, he felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him. He hurriedly turned sideways and narrowly avoided it. Before he could even stop, he was forced to the corner by another gust of palm wind, forcing him to fight back.
Yinyue, dressed in a white robe, suddenly flashed in the room, her palms were sharp, and she struck at Wan Yanliang's face. Wan Yanliang turned his palms into fists and rushed forward. The two of them were soft and strong, beating some of them.
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Gong Nanyu, on the other hand, watched with interest and folded his hands, without any intention of dissuading him.
After a fight, all the tables and chairs in the house were destroyed, and the two separated and lived in a corner of the house.
Yin Yue exuded Xiao Ran's chilling aura, her thin lips pursed tightly, her hands clenched in her sleeves, trembling slightly, ready to attack again at any time.
Wanyan's bright face was as dark as water, and she stared closely at the silver moon, silently.
The room suddenly fell into a mysterious silence. Gong Nanyu looked at the defensive expressions between the two and let out a long sigh. At this critical moment, fighting is indeed a way to vent!
"Okay, you two have finished fighting, and it's time to let go of your anger." Gong Nanyu stepped in to smooth things over: "Ah Liang, tell me, what do you think? I don't think you really want Xi Yue to die.
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His words immediately relaxed the atmosphere.
The aura around Yin Yue's body calmed down slightly, but his eyes were still wary, as if Wan Yan Liang dared to say something that made him unhappy, he would definitely fight again.
Wan Yanliang glanced at Yinyue, a complicated look flashed through his eyes, and then he returned to his usual calmness.
After a long time, he slowly spoke: "This matter is not about fighting against Xi Yue alone, but also against me! Because Wanyan Heci is afraid of my king's growing power, he has long had the idea of getting rid of him and then quickly.
Why do you think he will miss this opportunity? If he hadn't miscalculated that the king would imprison Xi Yue for personal interrogation, I'm afraid Xi Yue would not be in the dungeon of the palace now, but in the Ministry of Punishment! By then, if I
If you come forward, you will be guilty of the same crime. If you don't come forward, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rescue her. Now, Wanyan Heci is watching the king handle this matter with eager eyes. No matter what the outcome is, he has already determined in his heart that Xi Yue is doing something meticulous. If
If I let him go, he is guilty of the same crime! If he wants to get rid of me now, he only needs to find an excuse! How could I give him this opportunity?"
"Does it mean that your life, Wan Yanliang, has to be saved by the sacrifice of a woman?" Yinyue sneered and said sarcastically, "I will not allow you to touch a single hair on Xi Yue!"
When Wan Yanliang heard this, his eyes darkened, and his voice became colder: "There is no way I, Wan Yanliang, could exchange my life for the life of the woman I love!"
When Yinyue heard the word "beloved" blurted out by him, her eyes suddenly darkened a bit.
Seeing that the war was about to break out again, Gong Nanyu hurriedly negotiated between the two of them and changed the topic: "That means A Liang doesn't really intend to let Xi Yue die. Then Xi Yue must die. What should we do?
good?"
Wan Yanliang's eyes moved away from Yinyue and fell on Gong Nanyu's face: "Isn't there Wu Peifu? Since this is the cause of the trouble, shouldn't she take some responsibility?"
"What do you mean..." Gong Nanyu's eyes lit up.
"I'm responsible for the face. When do you plan to change the person?" Yinyue naturally understood what he meant, and her anger suddenly disappeared, and she gave him a meaningful look.
"After interrogating Xi Yue and convicting her, half an hour before being taken to the execution ground." Wan Yanliang had already thought of his plan for this. Even if the replacement was not like Wu Peifu, it would be another woman.
"How many days does it take for the message to be transmitted from Liaoyang Mansion to Huining Mansion?" A glimmer of light flashed in Yinyue's eyes.
"As soon as three days." Wan Yanliang turned around and looked at him doubtfully.
"Then let's schedule the execution on the sixth day of the lunar month. I also need to deal with one person! After that, rush to Huining Mansion to start an incident on the ninth day of the lunar month!" Yinyue thought about it in her mind and said directly.
Three days was enough. After all arrangements were made, they only needed to rush to Huining Mansion and start an incident on the ninth day of the lunar month. When the news came, they just arrived at Huining Mansion.
Hearing this, Wan Yanliang raised his eyebrows, immediately understood what he was thinking, and nodded heavily.
"That's right!" Gong Nanyu suddenly remembered what Leng Changxi had asked him to bring to Yin Yue in the cell: "Xi Yue asked me to bring you a message."
"What?" Yinyue's voice was slightly raised.
"When did you learn to cook from Xi Yue?" Gong Nanyu suddenly asked an irrelevant question, which made Wan Yanliang and Yinyue stunned.
"No." Yinyue frowned and said impatiently: "What are you talking about?"
"She asked me to tell you, when making sweet and sour pork loin, don't drink chrysanthemum tea, as it may lead to poisoning. When making cucumbers, don't add peanuts, which can lead to diarrhea. When steaming crabs, don't steam them with pumpkin just for the sake of convenience.
Otherwise, it is easy to get poisoned. Don’t put tomatoes in the crab sauce, otherwise it will cause poisoning.” Gong Nanyu repeated the original words.
Yinyue thought about it carefully in her mind for a moment, and her eyes suddenly sparkled.
"Do you understand? Is it some code word?" Gong Nanyu looked at his expression and asked curiously.
Wan Yanliang on the side was silent, but he was also listening carefully with his ears raised.
"It's not a code word, it's a method!" A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Yin Yue's lips, and without further explanation, she turned and left the study.
On the third day of December, the key criminals will be interrogated.
Although Leng Changxi was in prison, her life was enjoyable and she envied the guards standing outside the prison.
"Brother, do you want to eat something? It tastes pretty good!" At this moment, a sandalwood dining table was placed in front of Leng Changxi, which was filled with a table full of delicacies and a jug of fine wine.
At this moment, Leng Changxi was holding a chicken leg in her hand, biting it in big mouths, and asked vaguely to the people outside.
The guard guarding the cell twitched his mouth slightly, his throat rolled, he glanced at the food table from the corner of his eyes, and then looked away again.
Recently, they have become accustomed to such scenes.
"How about some drinks! There's fifty-year-old wine!" After swallowing the chicken in her mouth, Leng Changxi picked up the wine bottle on the table and handed it out.
"Well, no need..." The guards were a little jealous, but due to their responsibilities, they had to refuse.