The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu stood in the courtyard, watching Yan Yao leave and fell into deep thought.

The fact that Yan Yao can easily expose herself this time shows that her heroine aura has weakened a lot.

After leaving the army, I don’t know what her next fate will be.

Jiang Ci silently walked to Yan Shu's side.

"Sister-in-law, it's time for us to leave."

Yan Shu looked sideways at Jiang Ci and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Uncle, why do you know about Yan Yao sucking people's luck?"

Jiang Ci's knowing eyes were hidden in the dark night, as if covered with a thin layer of black mist, making it difficult to see the emotions behind his eyes.

"Twelve years ago, someone revealed that there was a piece of blood jade hidden in the palace of the late Queen. Placed with the blood jade was a doll made from His Majesty's personal clothes. The group of sorcerers in Dengfeng Tower said that the blood jade It is a sacred object of the witch clan, which can absorb the luck of others and use it for your own use. Your Majesty, Long Yan, is furious because of this, and the late queen and her mother's family were all killed because of this."

"The law of heaven regulates the movement of yin and yang, and a person's luck also has highs and lows, but Yan Yao's good luck is full of weirdness. In recent days, I have secretly observed the people who come into contact with her, and found that people who have close contact with her will decline. The continuous luck reminds me of the witchcraft case back then."

Yan Shu secretly praised in his heart that the boss is indeed a boss, with subtle observations and reasonable speculations.

However, Yan Shu's heart ached when he heard Jiang Ci's plain description of the past.

The records of this period of history in the original book are relatively vague. History is written by the victors. It is conceivable that in the history books, the former Queen and the Feng family must have been written as villains who conspired to rebel.

"Even if the queen wanted to do such a thing, she would not hide it in her palace. Doesn't this create an excuse for herself? This matter is obviously full of doubts. Didn't your majesty have any doubts?"

Jiang Ci scoffed: "Have you ever seen a thief shouting "Catch the thief?"

Shock flashed across Yan Shu's eyes.

Could it be that the real culprit behind the witchcraft is the old emperor himself?

Jiang Cidao: "That piece of blood jade was sent to Dengfeng Tower by the old emperor. The blood jade was made from the essence and blood of the saints of the Witch Clan through generations. It took thousands of years to cultivate one piece. The blood jade in Yan Yao's hand is very rare. It may be the piece that the late queen was framed for back then, but why did the blood jade fall into her hands from Dengfeng Tower?"

Yan Shu fell into deep thought.

Yan Yao is the heroine of this book, so she must have experienced some adventure.

Not only did she get the blood jade that can absorb people's luck, but she also learned that she was from another world.

Tsk tsk, this is a complete cheating expert.

Yan Shu secretly felt lucky to have the protection of the small town, otherwise he would not be a match for the cheating heroine.

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a quarter of an hour later

The villagers packed up their belongings and prepared to hit the road.

The mountain road is narrow and rugged, and the night is pitch black.

The Yan family walked at the end of the procession in Xinghua Village, with Yan Wu holding the donkey brother, Yan Ersheng, Yan Wen, and Yan Huai walking behind to push the cart, and Yan Shu, Jiang Ci, and Liu Wenniang walking in front of the donkey cart.

The large team walked slowly along the winding mountain road to the other end of the mountain. After walking for about half an hour, the sky gradually turned white.

Yan Shu took a careful look at the crowd in front and did not see the girl.

"The girl seems to have left."

Jiang Ci's knowing eyes flashed with a cold look.

"I hope I really left."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the team at the front suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.

After a while, Yan Changming hurriedly came to the seventh uncle with a girl in his arms.

"Seventh Uncle, Miss Xie accidentally fell into a trap dug by a hunter, and the sole of her right foot was stabbed by a bamboo arrow."

The seventh uncle looked at the girl's right foot solemnly. The light-colored shoes had been soaked in blood and turned blood red.

"The traps dug by hunters deliberately avoid pedestrians and are usually far away from mountain roads. Why did the girl fall into the trap?"

The girl's face was pale and she looked very weak.

"I saw there were wild fruits in the forest, and I wanted to go in and pick some to take with me. Unexpectedly, there were traps set by hunters nearby."

The girl's lips were purple and she was weak when speaking. It looked like she was seriously injured.

Yan Changming lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms, and said anxiously: "Seventh uncle, Miss Xie is covered with injuries. Let's stop her bleeding first. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it later."

Yan Fugui frowned and glared at his son.

"Shut up, you kid. How can you speak in front of my seventh uncle?"

"But Miss Xie's life will be in danger if she loses too much blood."

"Don't you see too many dead people on this road? I think your kid is obsessed with ghosts." If there weren't a group of people around him, Yan Fugui would definitely beat this kid severely with a stick.

The Seventh Uncle was silent for a moment: "Okay, you all should stop talking. Instruct everyone to go down and rest where they are. Chang Ming, you put her down first and let Old Taro come over and see her injuries."

Yan Changming sighed and carefully placed the girl on the ground.

After a while, Old Taro hurried over carrying a medicine box.

He glanced at the girl's right foot.

"The bamboo arrow almost pierced the instep of this girl. Fortunately, she was so excited that she didn't pull out the bamboo arrow immediately. Otherwise, such a big bloody hole would have caused endless bleeding."

While talking, Old Taro opened the medicine box and began to pull out arrows for the girl to treat her wounds.

Old Taro's skill in dealing with trauma was quite good. He quickly pulled out the small half of the bamboo arrow, then applied hemostatic powder and bandaged her with a relatively clean piece of cloth.

Jiang Ci and Yan Shu walked over, and the girl slowly raised her head as if she had realized something.

She glanced past Jiang Ci first, wanting to observe his expression secretly.

Seeing Jiang Ci staring at her expressionlessly, the girl turned to Yan Shu.

"I'm really sorry for delaying everyone's journey again."

Yan Shu's gaze faintly swept over the girl's injured instep.

"Girl and we are really destined to meet each other again just after being apart for more than an hour."

The girl heard the doubt in Yan Shu's words and bit her lip, looking extremely weak and pitiful.

"Don't worry, sister, I won't pester you. I will leave on my own after a while."

Yan Changming said worriedly: "Miss Xie, how can you walk with your injuries like this? Since we are all going to Cangtong County, you might as well come with us."

After finishing his words, Yan Wuming looked at his seventh uncle and Yan Fugui.

"Seventh Uncle, Dad, since we have saved Miss Xie twice, it means that we have a fate with her. As the saying goes, we are sending Buddha to the West. We can't save someone and then throw them into the wilderness. ?”

"Brother Changming, don't make things difficult for Uncle Seven and the village chief. I'm an outsider and I don't deserve what you do. I can really leave by myself. You don't have to worry about me. Just hurry up and go."

Yan Changming looked at her with a distressed face. Miss Xie was still thinking about others even though she was hurt like this. Such a person must not be a bad person.