Wu He was stunned for a moment, and then a picture appeared in his mind involuntarily.
An evil thief shamelessly stole his childhood sweetheart and fiancée. The evil thief even beat him and humiliated him...
If I become famous, will all this happen again?
Thinking of this, Wuhe nodded without hesitation: "I think so!"
"Okay, I'll give you this chance."
Zhan Pingyuan glanced at Jian Yun lightly and said coldly: "If you can find out the whereabouts of Jian Qingxuan from him, I will make you the steward of the City Lord's Mansion."
Wu He looked at Jian Yun, with a flash of concern in his eyes.
But soon, the desire to get ahead outweighed the fear of Jian Yun in his heart.
He gritted his teeth, nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I will definitely not let you down."
Zhan Pingyuan waved his hand: "Go ahead."
"yes."
Wuhe clasped his fists in response and followed Jian Kuan and others.
Jiankuan glanced at Wuhe lightly. Although he despised this cheap servant from the bottom of his heart, he did not dare to disobey Zhan Pingyuan's words.
In the far corner, Dou Chengfang looked at Jian Yun being pushed and shoved by Jian Kuan and Wu He, with a complicated look on his face.
She did not stop to drink, nor did she show up. She just stared at Zhan Pingyuan with tangled eyes for a moment.
…
There is a prison in Giant Sword City, but it is far away from the city lord's palace.
Therefore, Jian Yun was taken to the city lord's palace by Jian Yun, a place specially used to punish erring servants.
Jian Yun was tied to the "cross"-shaped wooden frame that was as tall as a person, and his entire body was sealed.
Now that he has decided to stand on the opposite side of Jian Yun, Jian Kuan naturally has no worries anymore.
He folded his arms and looked at the tied Jian Yun, and said with a half-smile: "Have you ever thought that such a day would come?"
Jian Yun's face was full of disdain and he sneered: "The villain succeeds."
A sharp look flashed in Jian Kuan's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Old man, do you still think this is the past?"
He took a long whip covered with barbs from his subordinates behind him and raised his right hand.
But for some reason, when he came into contact with Jian Yun's gaze, he suddenly felt flustered for no reason.
Jian Kuan's eyes flashed, and he handed the long whip to Wu He beside him, and said coldly: "Don't you want to help? Come on."
Wuhe held the long whip and said in shock: "Shall I do it?"
"Is it because I didn't make it clear? Or is there something wrong with your ears?"
Jian Kuan snorted coldly and said: "Of course, if you are not happy, then forget it."
After saying that, he made a show of grabbing the whip from Wuhe's hand.
Wuhe hurriedly took the whip and moved aside.
How could he miss the opportunity that he finally got to get ahead?
Wuhe gritted his teeth, swung his whip, and struck Jian Yun.
The whip was covered with barbs, and every time the whip was struck, a bloody wound would be scratched on Jian Yun's body.
This wound was different from ordinary wounds. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the skin was torn apart.
However, Jian Yun was stunned and said nothing.
With a few whips, the skirt of Jian Yun's chest was knocked off.
The body was covered with whip marks and dripping with blood.
Jian Kuan raised his hand to make a stopping gesture, and Wu He stopped.
Jian Kuan stepped forward, patted Jian Yun's face with his scabbard, and curled his lips and said, "Old Yun, you have to say something sooner or later, why do you have to go through so much trouble before saying it?"
Pooh!
Jian Yun spat bloody spit on Jian Kuan's face and said coldly: "I have known for a long time that you are a traitor. If the city lord hadn't been unwilling to break up with Chu Sui, do you think you could still do it now?
Is there life?"
Jian Kuan took the cloth handed to him by the subordinate next to him, wiped the blood from his face, and said in a solemn tone: "I am aware of current affairs, unlike you, who still talks hard when death is imminent."
As he spoke, he waved the scabbard in his hand and hit Jian Yun's abdomen several times.
puff!
Jian Yun spurted out another large mouthful of blood.
However, Jian Kuan was already on guard and moved to the side in time, so that the blood was not sprayed on him.
Jian Kuan held a long knife in his hand, pushed back two steps, and ordered Wu He: "Keep fighting."
Wuhe gritted his teeth, swung his long whip and continued to whip at Jian Yun.
Every time he was whipped, he would also ask: "Are you going to tell me?"
…
Jian Cuilian paced back and forth in the room, fidgeting.
She actually wanted to discuss it with Zhan Pingyuan, but at this juncture, she didn't dare to contact Zhan Pingyuan, and she felt very entangled.
At this time, the maid came in.
Jian Cuilian frowned and asked, "How is it?"
The maid said: "We have sent someone we trust."
There were too few capable and trustworthy people around her, so she had to send someone back to her parents' home to ask them to send her some trustworthy people.
After hearing the maid say that everything had been arranged, Jian Cuilian felt tired.
She didn't go to bed, she just lay on the bed next to her and fell into a deep sleep.
When the maid saw her sleeping, she hurriedly got a blanket and covered her with it.
Jian Cuilian was awakened, her eyelids rolled up, and she yelled: "Get out."
The maid was startled and hurriedly stepped out.
As soon as she came outside, a guard came forward and said: "Please report back to the Second Madam, Qingqing has been found."
The maid hesitated for a moment, not daring to go in and wake Jian Cuilian.
But knowing that the matter was very important, I didn’t dare to hide it, so I had no choice but to go in again.
Hearing the footsteps of the maid, Jian Cuilian turned over and sat up, staring at the maid with a murderous look and said: "You'd better give me a justifiable reason, or believe it or not, I'll break your legs?"
The maid was so frightened that she trembled all over and said hurriedly and tremblingly: "Qingqing... Qingqing is back..."
"Did you find Qingqing?" Jian Cuilian got up from the couch, "Where's that bitch Jian Qingxuan? Have you found him?"
The maid trembled: "I...I don't know, it's the guard reporting..."
Jian Cuilian didn't hear her finish and rushed out like a gust of wind.
The guard was still waiting outside. When he saw Jian Cuilian coming out, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Second Madam."
Jian Cuilian asked: "Where is Qingqing?"
The guard replied: "At Mr. Zhan's place."
Jian Cuilian strode out and asked, "Have you found Jian Qingxuan?"
The guard replied: "No."
Jian Cuilian frowned: "What's going on?"
The guard hurriedly said: "All the beast carts that Manager Yun sent out have been found, but the lady was not found. Only Qingqing was found in one of the beast carts."
Jian Cuilian knew that she couldn't get anything out of the guard, so she hurried to Zhan Pingyuan.
When she walked into the courtyard of Xiping Pingyuan, she saw Qingqing lying on the ground. She seemed to have been tricked, and her face was swollen.
Jian Cuilian stepped forward, squatted in front of Qingqing, and asked sternly: "Where is Jian Qingxuan?"
Qingqing frowned and sneered: "I don't know."
"Bitch."
Jian Cuilian directly pinched Qingqing's swollen face and twisted it hard.