Wu Liang's legs have gradually stabilized over the past few days, and after serving in the army for many years, his strength is unparalleled.
He easily carried Aunt Zhao and walked inside, passing overgrown weeds and jagged rocks.
Finally, we entered a dimly lit dungeon filled with the rich and complex smell of blood.
Aunt Zhao struggled and cursed all the way, but it was completely useless.
Wu Liang stopped and threw Aunt Zhao to the ground.
Aunt Zhao grimaced in pain and was about to curse.
But I heard Wu Liang say: "General, here we are."
"Um."
The voice was low and cold.
Aunt Zhao instantly recognized that this was Cheng Yang. She was instinctively frightened and all the curse words were choked in her throat.
After she calmed down, she discovered that the other two people were there and looked like they had been tortured.
Hongxiu fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, whether she was unconscious or dead, but Doctor Wu was still awake.
On the huanghuali armchair above, Cheng Yang sat lazily, with his beast lying at his feet.
He held his chin with one hand, and his tone was difficult to distinguish between emotion and anger: "Doctor Wu, if you don't confess, I will torture Zhao Wanrong."
"Don't!"
Doctor Wu's mouth oozed blood, "I did all this! It has nothing to do with Aunt Zhao! It's... I hate Madam very much. I heard that she had a grudge with Princess Huayang in the palace, so I arranged for the red sleeves, Enter the palace together..."
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "What else?"
Doctor Wu hesitated.
Cheng Yang said: "Then I will be punished."
Zhui Feng shook his hair and stood up, revealing his ferocious fangs.
It is also one of the instruments of torture.
"no, do not want!"
Doctor Wu raised his head eagerly, "General, let me tell you! I...it's me. I replaced the old lady's prescription, making her health worse day by day. It's all my fault!"
He choked and said: "General Mingjian, please let Aunt Zhao go!"
Cheng Yang smiled.
He looked at Wu Liang: "I didn't expect that your uncle is still a lover."
Wu Liang was really ashamed.
Their uncle and nephew had fallen into poverty in their early years. If the old general and the old lady had not taken them in, they would have become two withered bones on the roadside.
Unexpectedly, my uncle actually fell in love with her and hooked up with Aunt Zhao.
He framed the general’s wife and poisoned the old lady!
He even took all the blame for Aunt Zhao. What did the uncle think? !
"Since the love is so deep."
Cheng Yang moved his body.
Doctor Wu thought he had softened his heart, and a look of hope appeared on his face.
But a nasty smile appeared on Cheng Yang's lips, "Then I'll have to break it up even more."
He rubbed his fingers and said, "One will die and the other will live."
Doctor Wu was startled.
Aunt Zhao also raised her head in horror.
"Let's discuss it." Cheng Yang urged kindly.
Doctor Wu looked at Aunt Zhao.
He really liked her, there was nothing wrong with him and he would die for her.
But Aunt Zhao didn't think so. She said desperately: "General, he said it was all his doing, you kill him! You kill him! I am innocent, I really don't know anything! "
Doctor Wu was stunned again.
Cheng Yang looked over with a smile: "Doctor Wu, it seems that you are wishful thinking, and Aunt Zhao doesn't appreciate it."
Doctor Wu's face turned gloomy.
"I'm afraid she's still thinking about my father and my eldest brother." Cheng Yang's voice was cold, and anger spread between his brows.
"General, I realize my mistake! Those were all mistakes I made when I was young and ignorant. Please forgive me, sir!" Aunt Zhao burst into tears.
It can be seen that Cheng Yang has seen another crying face, looking at her, he just feels hypocritical and disgusting.
He frowned, stood up, and drew his sword.
The candlelight in the room was weak, reflecting the cold light on the sharp sword blade.
Doctor Wu was so heartbroken that he closed his eyes.
The sharp blade cut through the air and cut open the flesh.
In an instant, Cheng Yang had a cold face and neatly sheathed the sword, blood dripping down the blade and falling to the ground.
Before Aunt Zhao could put away the innocent and pitiful expression she pretended to have, a sword wound slowly appeared on her fair neck, the wound opened, and blood spurted out.
Cheng Yang lowered his eyes and moved his steps just in time to prevent a drop of blood from splattering on the hem of his clothes.
Doctor Wu noticed something was wrong, and when he looked over, Aunt Zhao fell to the ground, and a pool of dark blood spread under her body.
"Wanrong!"
He shouted sadly, and hurriedly crawled over to help the person up, but Aunt Zhao had already lost her breath.
He held Aunt Zhao's body in his arms and sat there blankly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
Cheng Yang sheathed his sword and told Wu Liang: "Put it away."
"yes."
Wu Liang was not surprised that Cheng Yang would kill Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao's usual methods can be regarded as small troubles and have no substantial impact. They are at best a warning.
But this time, she actually dared to target the current princess.
If not for luck, the emperor was not really furious, otherwise today would be more than that simple.
If you offend the princess and involve the royal family, the whole family will be implicated!
Cheng Yang had already walked out. After a few steps, he turned around again and said, "Everyone said that it was Hongxiu who killed Zhao Wanrong."
"Are you going to say the same thing to Madam?"
Cheng Yang smiled: "Otherwise, why do you think I am looking for a scapegoat?"
Wu Liang reacted and understood.
In the past, the general never had to hide who he wanted to kill, but this time he used it for the first time. The reason was because of his wife.
He didn't want to scare her.
What a touching love!
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Qing Lingyi took off his hairpin and changed into light clothes.
Bi Wei looked at the scars on her face, still feeling distressed: "Look carefully, the injury is still serious. Madam, I'll go find Dr. Wu to get some ointment."
Qing Lingyi smiled and said, "Then go ahead."
"Madam, wait for me!"
After Bi Wei left, Qing Lingyi thought the stool on the dressing table was too hard and hurt her buttocks, so she stood up and moved to the pear blossom couch in the back room.
She had slept a lot these days, and she had adapted to it. She felt comfortable just sitting, and after a while, she simply lay down.
It feels more comfortable to lie down, and I feel that the fatigue and pain all over my body have eased a lot.
Qing Lingyi slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed it wholeheartedly.
She didn't know how long it had been, but she almost fell asleep.
Drowsily, she heard subtle footsteps.
She subconsciously thought it was Bi Wei, lazily, without opening her eyes, she asked: "The ointment was brought so quickly."
The other party remained silent and stood in front of the pear blossom couch.
"Why don't you speak?"
Before she finished speaking, Qing Lingyi suddenly felt her right ankle being grabbed. The touch and strength were completely unlike Biwei's.
She opened her eyes suddenly and saw Cheng Yang's handsome and cold face.
Her cheeks turned red unconsciously and she called him: "General..."
The tone was soft and soft, with a hint of coquettishness inexplicably.
"Qing Ling Yi."
Cheng Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "I advise you not to seduce me like this."
Qing Lingyi:?
