Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Want to know how miserable her previous life was?

Do you want to admire her misery with pride once again?

dream!

Jiang Qingwu's thoughts came back to his mind. Looking at Yan Lin's smug look, his head suddenly became clear. He then smiled gently and clapped his hands.

"Well, that's a great story."

"They say that the feng shui of Jiangnan is good for health, but I didn't expect it to make you so crazy."

"I am really blessed to hear such a wonderful story today."

Seeing Jiang Qingwu clapping and cheering, Yan Lin's expression froze, and Jiuhan on the side was also a little surprised.

"You know very well whether it is a story or not." Yan Lin forced himself to remain calm.

"Don't you remember what you said to Shen Wanrong?"

"You believe what she said?" Jiang Qingwu sneered and silently picked up the teacup on the table.

"Did she tell you that what I told her before, I told her that those were just dreams I had."

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jiang Qingwu with a questioning look, "Dream? Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Lin, something flashed through his mind, and he sneered, "After catching the adulterer at the engagement party, I was heartbroken and cried all day long."

"I couldn't sleep at night and had nightmares all the time."

"I dreamed that you joined forces with Shen Wanrong to persecute my entire Jiang family, and in the end..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Lin steadily and deliberately raised his voice, "You, in my Jiang family's main courtyard, massacred my entire clan!"

"My parents, brother, cousin and relatives all died at the hands of you and Shen Wanrong."

"At that time, I was really scared."

"How can I sleep peacefully if I don't get rid of you?"

Yan Lin frowned as he looked at Jiang Qingwu, but still didn't believe it. He clenched his fists secretly and snorted coldly, "Dream? Why don't I believe it?"

"If it was a dream, how did you know my deployment, my alliance with the Shen family, the private forging of weapons, and the poisoning of Yan Xiuchen at the Xiling battlefield..."

Jiang Qingwu seemed to have already thought of all the responses in her mind, and Yan Lin's questions seemed to be what she had expected.

His face was calm and his heart was composed.

"I didn't expect you to attribute all this to ghosts and gods, and even believe in resurrection."

"You've been investigating for so long and have checked so much, didn't you find out that someone sent me a letter on the eve of our engagement party?"

"Letter? What letter? Who gave it to you?" Yan Lin asked without thinking.

Jiang Qingwu's heart settled down secretly. It was obvious that Yan Lin had been brought into her rhythm.

"An anonymous letter said that you were colluding with the enemy in the Xiling battlefield."

"He took advantage of Yan Xiuchen's affection for me and set a trap to get rid of me and Yan Xiuchen."

"Also, you poisoned Yan Xiuchen in an attempt to control him."

"You even confessed that you secretly forged weapons and the locations of various strongholds."

Jiang Qingwu said this, silently put down the teacup in his hand, and leaned towards Yan Lin.

"I still have the letter. Do you want to read it? I'll give it to you!"

Yan Lin seemed to believe it, but also seemed not to. He stared at Jiang Qingwu with a half-believing and half-doubting look.

"So, it is because of these dreams and this letter that you are so cruel and determined to get rid of us?"

"Just remarried Yan Xiuchen?"

“Hahaha…” Jiang Qingwu sneered, with a hint of eerieness, “Of course it’s not just these.”

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu's face darkened and his eyes became cold.

"My Jiang family holds military power, and we have countless military disciples. My father and brother are brave and good at fighting, and they are important officials in the court."

"Although I, Jiang Qingwu, am not considered a noble lady, but when it comes to marching troops and fighting on the battlefield, few women can match me."

"What's more, the Liushantang I founded is spread all over Dayan, and the people support it..."

"As long as I'm not as stupid as I was in my dream..."

"Whether it's supporting you, Yan Xiuchen, or anyone else... I, Jiang Qingwu, am the queen."

"Why should I risk helping someone who killed me in my dream and betrayed and plotted against me in reality?"

Jiang Qingwu took the initiative and brought the conversation back to her own home turf, while Yan Lin looked at her suspiciously, unable to make out anything.

"Okay, it's getting late. Hand over my people and I'll let you go."

"Just think of it as me fulfilling our love for each other...how about that?"

Yan Lin came back to his senses, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, "You didn't hesitate to use my mother's corpse to lure me out, and you just let me go like this?"

"Are those two slaves really that important?"

Jiang Qingwu sighed softly and silently grabbed his knife, "Wanyue has followed me since she was a child. I feel guilty about Zhuang Qing and that child."

"If you know what's good for you, just listen to me."

"If you insist on forcing me to be a bad guy, the worst that can happen is that I will just kill you right here and bury you with them."

Jiang Qingwu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and Yan Lin suddenly realized something.

After recovering from his shock, he suddenly smiled and said, "Of course I'll listen to you. I came here today just to make an exchange with you and have a good chat."

"Now that we've finished talking, I'll naturally hand the person over to you."

As he spoke, Yan Lin grabbed the sword on the table and stood up from the table.

Seeing this, Jiuhan immediately drew his sword and blocked Yan Lin's way.

Yan Lin was not in a hurry, and the corners of his lips raised with a hint of pride, "You know what? You have too many weaknesses."

"I have thousands of opportunities to deal with you."

"I'm afraid anyone on this street can use this to threaten you."

"Stop talking nonsense and let him go." Jiu Han shouted sternly.

Yan Lin also came back to his senses and walked away step by step.

Jiuhan and a group of personal guards surrounded him, and Yan Lin didn't stop until they reached the long street.

Jiang Qingwu followed with a knife in hand, looked around, and signaled to Yan Lin, "Let him go."

Yan Lin didn't waste any words. He raised his hand and waved lightly. From the street corner in the distance, someone pushed Wan Yue and the others out.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill them." Wanyue and the others were held at knifepoint, so Jiang Qingwu and the others had no choice but to get out of the way.

Only after Yan Lin left the encirclement did those people release Wan Yue and the others.

When Jiang Qingwu, Jiuhan and others rushed forward, Yan Lin had disappeared.

"Wanyue, are you okay?" Jiuhan asked hurriedly as he untied the ropes on several people's hands.

Wanyue shook her head, came to her senses, and hurried over to Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu was looking at the direction Yan Lin escaped, thinking about something absentmindedly, when Wan Yue rushed to him.

"Girl, when I was locked up, I heard them talking about how the Third Prince had found a wandering sorcerer."

"They said they wanted to use your blood to seek a way to revive me."

Use blood? A method of resurrection? Yan Lin really believed it! "

Jiang Qingwu thought about it and secretly clenched his fists, "Let's go back to the palace first."

Everyone is in Shangyang Palace.

Jiang Qingwu told him everything about what happened to Yan Lin on the road.

There was no way she could lie, Jiuhan was right there at the scene, and she couldn't hide anything.

Hearing the word "resurrection", Yan Xiuchen and Gu Yanbai did not react much, but Nan Xiuye ​​frowned in disbelief.

I just find it unbelievable and extremely ridiculous.

"He is a member of the royal family, how could he believe in these ghost stories?"

Gu Yanbai glanced at Yan Xiuchen, who had a serious expression on his face, and stood up and agreed, "Yes, that's right. How could anyone believe such a thing? They must be mentally ill."

Jiang Qingwu listened to what the two said and looked at Yan Xiuchen calmly.

Seeing Yan Xiuchen looking thoughtful, he moved closer to him and was about to say something when Yan Xiuchen suddenly reacted.

"Nan Xiuye, go check and find that wandering sorcerer and kill him."

Nan Xiuye ​​was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, I will do it right away."