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

Yan Shu carefully wiped the blood on Jiang Ci's body with a handkerchief. The two of them were so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.

Waves of fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Jiang Ci's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

She closed her eyes and clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her palms. The tingling sensation brought her consciousness back from the edge of desire.

"Okay, brother-in-law, take a good rest. Your injury needs to rest for a few days. It's better to take a temporary leave from the academy."

"Well, I will write a letter and have it delivered to the academy tomorrow."

Yan Shu walked out of Jiang Ci's room carrying the wooden basin. The cool night breeze blew on his beautiful face, and the hot cheeks cooled down a little.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and fortunately the candlelight in the room was dim. Jiang Ci probably didn't notice her embarrassment, right?

Yan Shu sighed, and sure enough, the handsome guy would only affect her professional quality!

-

The sky turned pale.

Jiang Ci heard a familiar signal, got up and got out of bed neatly, put on his clothes and walked out.

Glancing at other houses with cold eyes, he saw that the Yan family had already fallen asleep. He tapped his toes and flew out of the courtyard.

When two figures on the mountainside saw him approaching, they immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Son!"

"master!"

Jiang Ci looked at Huanying: "Has the matter been settled?"

"The bodies have been buried. My subordinates found this token from one of them. Please take a look at it."

Jiang Ci reached out and took the copper token with the word "天" written on it.

"It's the killer of Tianji Pavilion. It seems that the master behind Tianji Pavilion is that person."

Huan Ying echoed: "The people who chased you the previous few times should have come from Tianji Pavilion. Although these killers have been solved, if there is no news about them in the capital, they will definitely continue to send people to trace them. . Master, you should be extra careful these days."

Jiang Ci fell into deep thought. There was one thing that he couldn't figure out for the moment.

Jiang Huan's death should be able to temporarily dispel the suspicion in the capital, but why did they find out that Jiang Huan was fake so quickly?

"Remind your master to clean up the people under his command."

Huan Ying said in shock: "Do you suspect there is a spy inside?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." If there were no spies inside, his identity would not be discovered so quickly.

Huanying's face looked solemn. If this trick really appeared next to the master, not only would the master be in danger, but His Highness's identity would also be completely exposed.

"Yes, I will bring your words to the master as soon as possible."

Jiang Ci looked at Wu Ming, who was standing silently aside, and saw that the boy stretched out his hands to scratch his body from time to time, his expression extremely painful.

"Do you have fleas?"

Wu Ming shook his head hurriedly: "No, he was poisoned."

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled inwardly.

"It turns out she was poisoned like this." He was rather cunning.

Wu Ming wrinkled his face in pain: "Master, please help me ask Miss Yan for an antidote. The itching all over my body is really uncomfortable."

Although you can't die, when you are sick, life is worse than death.

It just so happened that the person who gave the medicine was the woman that the master cared about most. He couldn't directly threaten to steal the antidote, so he could only endure it.

Jiang Ci chuckled lightly: "Just bear with it for now. I'll ask you tomorrow. As for whether to give it to her or not, it depends on her mood."

After leaving these words, Jiang Ci's figure floated up and disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

Huan Ying crossed her chest with her hands and glanced at Wu Ming.

"You're such a pitiful little person. It's not easy to offend anyone but Miss Yan. The poisons in her hands are very weird. I'm afraid no one else can detoxify the poison except her."

Wuming looked mournful: "Do you think Master can get the antidote?"

Huan Ying raised her eyebrows: "Young Master should have no problem taking action. After all, the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary."

Wuming was stunned for a moment, why did he feel that Huanying's words meant something else?

Maybe he was thinking too much.

-

Yan Yao heard the sound of mourning outside and went out to take a look. It turned out that Mrs. Lin from the house next door was beaten to death by the refugees yesterday, and the family was preparing for the funeral.

Wang Dahua ran out to see the excitement and came back with a happy face.

Seeing Yan Yao standing at the door of her house, a smile suddenly appeared on her wrinkled old face.

"Yao'er, it was thanks to you that our family escaped last night. Mrs. Lin next door died miserably. Her eyes haven't been closed till now. She really doesn't want to rest in peace."

Yan Yao has been secretly establishing a good relationship with several leaders of the refugees in the past few days. Gazi's brothers and Gazi's family members all know her, so when the refugees broke into the village yesterday, they directly bypassed their family.

"Nai, have you gone to my second uncle's house?"

She doesn't care about other people now, she just wants to know what the Yan Shu family is doing now.

In the previous life, the shabby house in the second bedroom of the Yan family was set on fire by the refugees, and Yan Wu and Yan Huai were beaten half to death.

I hope their family will be the same this time as in the previous life.

Wang Dahua looked gloating.

"The door of his house was closed and no one came out. Maybe everything in the house was robbed by the refugees last night. Oops, if their food was robbed, they would definitely come to our house to beg for food. I want to quickly rob the house." Hide the food."

Thinking of the bags of sorghum noodles in her house, she hurried back to the house with steady steps.

Yan Yao glanced halfway up the mountain, no, she had to see it with her own eyes before she felt relieved.

When Yan Yao came to the door of the second room of the Yan family, Yan Shu happened to come out of the house.

Yan Shu yawned and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked Yan Yao up and down.

"Why is my cousin here?"

Seeing Yan Shu standing in front of her intact, Yan Yao's mouth twitched slightly, her face a little stiff.

what happened?

She clearly cursed Yan Shu in her heart yesterday, how could she still be safe?

Doesn't her curse work on Yan Shu?

Yan Shu smiled: "Why don't you say anything, cousin? Your expression looks like you've seen a ghost when you see me."

Yan Yao took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

"I'm so happy to see that Sister Shu'er is safe and sound. I heard that there were many refugees who broke into your house yesterday. Are my uncle and aunt okay?"

"We are all fine, but it's the refugees who were fooled to death by themselves."

Yan Yao smiled awkwardly: "Sister Shu'er, didn't you encounter anything strange yesterday?"

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I am a tough person, and those monsters who want to harm me have no way of relying on me."

Meeting Yan Shu's pointed eyes, Yan Yao felt panicked.

She is definitely not Yan Shu. Who is this person in front of her?

Yan Yao replied nervously and hurried home.

Since she can be reborn, it is not surprising that some bizarre things happened to Yan Shu.

If you want to deal with her, you must figure out where she came from. Is she a demon or a ghost?