Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

The meditation room has been cleaned in advance, and you can live in it when you enter. Jiang Lusheng and Huaixiu’s rooms are next to each other. If something happens, Jiang Lusheng can open the window and shout. Besides, this courtyard has been reserved by Lan Shuang in advance. The other rooms seem to be There are pilgrims staying temporarily, but they are all her people.

It can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for Yunxing to throw himself into the trap.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the clouds were densely covered, the surroundings were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. It was a good day to kill people.

Jiang Lusheng sat at the table reading a book by the dim candlelight, his reflection fell on the door, and people outside could see it clearly.

After a quarter of an hour, Jiang Lusheng got up and walked towards the bed, then the candles in the room went out, Huaixiu pushed the door out, yawned and went to her own room.

The person hiding in the dark stared closely at Jiang Lusheng's room, and waited for a while before appearing from the dark, lightly landed in the yard, and groped towards the room little by little.

His night clothes blended well into the night without anyone noticing.

A small bamboo tube pierced the window paper, blowing misty smoke into it.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, pulled his lower lip, and turned his head to take a look inward.

He covered his mouth and nose, and waited for the smoke to dissipate before letting go, when he heard a "squeak" and the window opened.

Jiang Lusheng narrowed his eyes little by little, and slowly stretched his hand under the pillow.

A black figure approached step by step, the sound of metal friction sounded, the cold light flickered, and the next moment it stabbed towards the bed.

At the very moment, Jiang Lusheng stood up, and with a "clang", the dagger collided, shaking everyone's mouth sorely.

"You—are you okay?"

Yun Xing reacted suddenly, "No, I fell for it!"

He stared fiercely at the person on the bed, his eyes were full of unwillingness and jealousy, but the next moment he made a quick decision, turned around and wanted to run away with a feint.

Jiang Lusheng didn't stop him, just watched him run to the door.

The moment Yun Xing put his hand on the doorknob, the fire suddenly brightened outside, and a group of people rushed in with torches and knives, and surrounded the meditation room.

The fire light illuminated Yun Xing's panicked eyes, and the next moment the door was kicked open from the outside, revealing Meng Yu's cold face, she blocked the door with a horizontal knife, Yun Xing couldn't run out, he turned his head to look at Jiang Lusheng, tremblingly said: "It's you?"

Jiang Lusheng chuckled, and turned to reveal the person behind him.

"Yun Xing, you have crossed the line."

Lan Shuang stepped down from the bed Shi Shiran, dressed neatly without any mess, which showed that she had premeditated.

Yun Xing was dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning, "Wang... lord?"

"You are surprised to see this king?" Lan Shuang put on her shoes and stood beside Jiang Lusheng, holding his hand.

Seeing this, Yun Xing's expression changed again. Although most of his face was covered by a black cloth, the exposed pair of eyes were so jealous that they were about to breathe fire.

"Is it the prince's arrangement tonight or—" Yun Xing is still lucky, hoping that all of this is Jiang Lusheng's scheme, he is the one who made the bedside wind, and the prince is just fascinated by ghosts for a while.

However, Lan Shuang did not intend to give him this fantasy.

"This king personally made arrangements to lure you into the bait. If you don't come, this king can spare your life, but if you come, you not only came, but also intend to murder the king's righteous king. This king will not keep you. Before You pushed Jiang Luqing and Hanfang on, right?"

Lan Shuang looked at Yun Xing's heartbroken eyes, and sighed: "Do it again, why are you not satisfied? You didn't cherish it when you had it, but now you regret it. Everyone should stand where you are and wait for you to turn around and then Are you grateful to Dade?"

"I'm not, I don't!" Yun Xing wanted to pounce on him, but Meng Yu quickly held him down. The guards rushed forward and pushed Yun Xing to the ground. Yun Xing struggled frantically, "My lord, I really know I was wrong , I really love you, why can't you give me a chance? Why? Don't you not love him? "

Lan Shuang didn't intend to explain, and said to Meng Yu, "Shut him up in the firewood room, and I will deal with it myself in a while."

"Yes."

Meng Yu led the people away in a hurry, Lan Shuang squeezed Jiang Lusheng's palm, "Aren't you jealous?"

Jiang Lusheng rubbed her face with a smile, "Why are you jealous? It's just a debt left by the original owner. You have to deal with it separately. I can understand. I'm not so narrow-minded yet."

Lan Shuang reassured: "It's still my family's Zhengjun who recruits rare people."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the dagger, "Lend it to me."

……

Yun Xing was imprisoned in the woodshed, his hands and feet were tied, and all the hidden weapons and medicines on his body were searched. Now he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally became afraid belatedly.

Lan Shuang is different from her previous life, nowhere is the same, there is really no love in his eyes, not even hatred, it's almost like looking at a stranger, this is what Yun Xing fears the most.

He sat down on the ground, constantly recalling the scenes of the two of them getting along in the previous life, constantly deceiving himself, "Impossible, she loves me, she is just angry with me, she loves me, how could she not love me?"

"Squeak" the door opened, Lan Shuang stood at the door expressionlessly and looked at him, "Yun Xing."

Yun Xing shook his body suddenly, and looked up at her in fear.

Lan Shuang walked in slowly, and closed the door behind her back, holding a lantern in her hand.

She put the lantern on the ground and stood there without moving.

Yun Xing's eyes went out and then brightened again, "My lord, are you still angry at me for betraying you? I was forced to do nothing in my previous life. I was blinded by hatred at the beginning, but I never thought of letting you go." Death, those are all Wang An's ideas, I know they want to stop them when they want to kill you, but I..."

"enough."

Lan Shuang interrupted him expressionlessly, looked at his bewildered face and told the truth cruelly, "I'm not the prince you said."

"What did you say?" There was a buzz in Yunxing's mind, and he didn't react for a long time.

"What do you mean you are not the prince I am talking about? Even if you want to draw a clear line with me, you don't have to make such a clumsy excuse, do you?"

Yunxing smiled bitterly.

"What I'm talking about is true and false. You know in your heart that King Rong, who was played around by you and lost his heart and life, has long since died. I am not reborn, but just borrowed her body."

Lan Shuang watched Yun Xing's eyes widen suddenly, and stepped forward slowly. She bent down and pinched Yun Xing's chin to make him look up at her, and said coldly: "It's a shame that she didn't blame you after she died, just I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. If you leave early in the morning, I don't want to touch you. After all, you used his body, but you have provoked me again and again, and now you want to kill my Zhengjun even more. I can't keep you."

"So, Yunxing, let's go."

She straightened up, a cold light flashed in the other hand, and a line of blood appeared on Yunxing's throat.