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

Yun Xing's eyes widened, and the familiar face was reflected in his eyes, he was shocked and regretful, hated and hurt, "Lan... Lan Shuang..."

Lan Shuang took a step back, barely dodging the sudden gushing of blood, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood off the dagger expressionlessly.

"Yun Xing, you will die if you do many unrighteous actions. This is what you deserve."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to pick up the lantern, and threw it back casually. The fire was so bright that the firewood room instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames. Yun Xing looked at the back that was fading away, and fell to the ground. A line of blood and tears fell instantly when she closed her eyes.

"Host, you really screwed me up?!" 888 was startled, and had been arguing non-stop since Lan Shuang started. Come on, come put out the fire!"

Meng Yu waited with a group of guards, and when the fire was almost burned, he picked up the water that had been filled earlier and poured it on it.

Jiang Lusheng came out of the room, walked to Lan Shuang, and asked softly, "Dead?"

Lan Shuang nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Lusheng didn't ask any more questions, and stood quietly with her.

Lan Shuang only found time to return to 888: "If Yun Xing didn't want to kill Jiang Lusheng, for the sake of the original owner, I would turn a blind eye and let him go. Walk on the road of death, I will not spare him."

If he let him go this time, he must feel that he dare not touch him, and he will be more confident in the future. Although Jiang Lusheng is powerful, this is not a reason to let danger approach him.

So Lan Shuang would rather not do this task and be punished than leave Yunxing behind.

The task is important, but Jiang Lusheng is even more important.

"So this mission failed? What did the original owner say?"

Lan Shuang had already prepared for the worst, but 888 suddenly exclaimed after being silent for a while.

"what happened?"

888 rubbed his eyes, "Uh... the original owner didn't complain, and she left you a message saying... that Yun deserved what he did."

Lan Shuang was surprised: "There is nothing else?"

888 looked at the disposal results repeatedly, nodded: "There is really nothing else."

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Host, you really met a reasonable original owner this time."

Lan Shuang was silent for a moment, then said with relief: "Perhaps the original owner is also very disappointed."

"Huh? How do you say it?" 888 was puzzled.

"If Yun Xing insists on going his own way and approaching her from the beginning to the end just to use her for revenge, then the original owner can comfort himself that she is stupid and Yun Xing is ruthless. But while Yun Xing loves her, he deliberately uses her at the same time, then this feeling is counted. What? She died once, and if she insists on pestering her and refuses to let her go, the original owner will find it hard to accept, right?"

888 half understood, "That's it."

But no matter what the original owner thought, it would be fine to punish Lan Shuang without complaining.

888 checked the resentment value again, "Ah! The resentment value is also cleared!"

"Sure enough." Lan Shuang nodded, "The revenge that should be reported has been avenged, the ending that should have been changed has changed, and the original owner has no obsession."

Lan Shuang suddenly leaned in Jiang Lusheng's direction, Jiang Lusheng raised his hand to press her face, and asked in a low voice, "Punishment?"

"No, don't worry, the original owner will not pursue it."

Lan Shuang sighed, "I'm just a little sleepy."

"Find a clean meditation room to rest?"

"Hmm..." Lan Shuang shook her head, "I want to go home."

"Okay, go home." Jiang Lusheng held her hand, but Lan Shuang broke away again.

Jiang Lusheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously, Lan Shuang muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to leave, you carry me on your back."

Smiling helplessly, Jiang Lusheng knelt down in front of everyone, "Let's go."

Lan Shuang smiled, "Okay."

She lay on Jiang Lusheng's back, and Jiang Lusheng held her legs around his waist, and said in a low voice, "Hold tight."

"Good~Jiang Lang."

Lan Shuang put her arms around his neck with a smile, and hugged him tightly.

Meng Yu and the others were stunned.

"I'm not dazzled, am I? The lord actually asked Zheng Jun to carry her? What about her femininity?" A guard rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"You really can't look like a person. Zhengjun looked at a thin and weak person, but he could actually carry the prince on his back and walk so steadily?" The speaker was very envious.

"Master Meng, why don't we go to disperse the pilgrims in advance? If someone sees it, I'm afraid there will be rumors that the prince is weak and his husband is strict, right? My lord Meng?"

Someone pushed Meng Yu, and Meng Yu came back to his senses and sighed: "Dispel six, the prince has always been like this in front of Zhengjun, is that a rumor? That is clearly telling the truth!"

"Let's go, let's keep up quickly, so as not to bump into the prince and Zhengjun without eyes."

……

Lan Shuang sent someone to tell the abbot about the fire and paid a large sum of money for sesame oil. The abbot smiled and advised Lan Shuang not to take it to heart.

As for Yun Xing who died in the meditation room, Lan Shuang asked Meng Yu to report to the officials to find out the identity of the other party, and what identity could he have if they were all burned to ashes?

In the end, nothing mattered, Lan Shuang asked someone to set up a tomb for him on the outskirts of the city, and the matter was completely over.

No one interfered in the middle, Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng's little life was peaceful and happy.

Lan Ling intends to let Lan Shuang participate in the government affairs, but Lan Shuang only wants to be a salted fish. She only takes action when Lan Ling really needs her, and usually takes Jiang Lu to eat and play raw.

Lan Ling had nothing to do with her, so she let her go.

As for the fact that Jiang Lusheng has never had children, everyone would talk about it at first, but after a long time, it seemed that they had become accustomed to it, and no one mentioned it anymore.

In the second year, Jiang Luqing was also married away by the British father-in-law. She was far away and could not come back for a short time.

Lan Shuang was quite satisfied when she found out, and occasionally took Jiang Lusheng to visit the British government.

In this life, Jiang Lusheng's health was not good, so he left when he was young, and Lan Shuang also left the world, leaving behind a loving story.

……

"Fuck me, I got the time wrong!" Lan Shuang heard 888's trembling voice just as she entered her body.

Lan Shuang was about to ask when the time was wrong, and the soul had already merged with the body. When the pain hit, Lan Shuang's eyes went dark, "Xiao Baba——was I being crushed by a big truck?"

888 wanted to cry, "No, no, no, you were in a car accident and hit by a big truck."

Lan Shuang: "..."

Before she passed out, she pointed her middle finger to the sky.

……

A truck slammed into the white sports car, directly crashing the sports car into the railing on the side of the road, hanging in the air precariously.

Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and all four people in the car were still alive.

The driver and a man and a woman in the back seat suffered minor injuries. Lan Shuang, the co-pilot, was the most seriously injured. When he was rescued, he looked like a bloody man.

888 was startled when he saw it, the host woke up and couldn't tear him apart?

He'd better play dead.

"Quick, quick! Put the patient on the stretcher, be careful!"

"Boss Huo, are you okay?"