After I captured the wrong male lead, I broke off the engagement and married the villain

When she returned, Xiao Heyun had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Where have you been? You came back too late today."

His tone was calm, but it was filled with concern that was hard to conceal.

"Go check for clues. Guess...what I found?"

Xiao Heyun paused and raised his eyes slightly: "Could it be, that thing?"

"Yes, there is a trace of the musket. It is in the house opposite the Wang family. They arranged people to guard it. I had a hard time getting in."

The man thought for a moment, and held the document in his hand so tightly that he almost broke it.

"The Wang family does have some brains."

Nangong Yuan curled her lips and smiled, sitting next to him: "Yes, not only is he respectful to you on the surface and does everything perfectly, but I don't know who he cooperated with secretly to hide such a batch of deadly things in his own warehouse."

Her eyes were unusually dark, and her smile was even more sinister.

"If they didn't have a son with a big flaw, I would have really been fooled by them."

What Nangong Yuan hates most is being fooled.

Sometimes she felt that this was not a good thing, but she completely controlled the anger and murderous intent in her heart.

Because of the musket, some of their men almost died!

And...everyone knows what this matter is about.

What exactly is the Wang family planning?

"It's not a good time to alert the enemy now. Let's wait and see."

Nangong Yuan said: "I understand, so I didn't touch those things."

When he came, he hardly had any evidence.

It’s for the person behind the scenes.

The musket was found in Wang's house. Who gave it to them?

Who created it?

These questions lingered in her mind, and Nangong Yuan felt a little anxious.

She seemed to have sensed something, but she couldn't grasp the inspiration at all.

The next moment, someone gently held my hand.

"Don't worry too much, I'm here."

His palms were dry and warm, and his tone was lowered in a comforting tone.

Nangong Yuan looked at his handsome face that looked like an evil god and closed her eyes tightly.

It took a deep breath to calm down the inexplicable anger.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure a little bit."

"It's okay, just tell me if you have anything to say, don't keep it in your heart."

He didn't let go of her hand, as if he had forgotten.

Nangong Yuan sat beside him and whispered, "When I first saw the fire gun, I thought it was Kyoto's doing again."

But then he thought, King Li has been devastated, his men are either dead or injured, they can't make such a big noise.

What's more, the Ministry of War is no pushover.

If not him, then who would it be?

Nangong Yuan didn't have any clues, and after finding out this much, the mystery behind it seemed to be even heavier.

"The other party is deliberately setting up a maze just to confuse us. Don't think about it now."

Xiao Heyun was well aware of the danger of indulging in it, so as long as it didn't get close, he would pretend not to see it.

"I'll ask someone to guard that place, and they'll be able to find it."

They would be leaving here soon as everything was almost done. If they didn't leave now, they would not be able to catch up with Qingzhou.

"Well, what about the Wang family?"

Xiao Heyun said: "They are just small shrimps. If we kill the person behind the scenes now, they will quickly support a new one. It is better to keep them."

"Okay, but I still have to teach them a lesson."

Nangong Yuan had a stern expression and a faint smile on her lips.

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The next day.

Everyone set out from Wang's house and headed for Qingzhou.

Halfway through the journey, Nangong Yuan said that she had something to buy and got off the carriage.

"Miss, what do you want to buy?"

Tao Zhu watched her wandering around aimlessly, feeling a little confused.

"If you see someone following us later, be careful."

She lowered her voice so that only Tao Zhu could hear it.

The little girl paused for a moment, and immediately understood what the young lady meant.

"Look at this, doesn't the young master want it? Let's buy it."

She paid the seller, and then the two of them walked away in a deserted direction.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Oh, I finally got my chance!"

Wang Ze changed into inconspicuous clothes, but it was no use. His figure and face were too iconic to be hidden.

"stop!"

Nangong Yuan seemed a little surprised: "Master Wang, why are you here?"

"Well, I have a letter from home, and I came to give it to you."

"Oh?"

She stood in the distance indifferently, with a mocking look on her face.

Wang Ze took out the envelope and said, "Really, come and get it."

Looking at the emblem on the envelope, Nangong Yuan asked suspiciously, "Is there really a letter?"

She took a few steps forward, looking a little strange.

Wang Ze was counting in his mind, and he could hardly hide his smile.

The next moment, he made a move and took something out from his chest.

"What are you doing, Master Wang? Do you have a gift for me?"

Wang Ze sneered at her suicidal behavior: "Yes, I will send you to heaven!"

boom!

With quick hands and eyes and great strength, she grabbed his wrist fiercely and then forced it towards his heart.

The musket had been preheated successfully and fired with a bang.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

"Hey, have a happy journey to the underworld, Master Wang."

Nangong Yuan made a goodbye gesture with a very fierce smile.

In his sight, the smile on that person's lips was dazzling, and finally slowly solidified.

An ominous shadow covered his pupils and darkness descended.

His body fell with a thud, splashing a cloud of dust. A few spots of mud were eye-catching on his well-maintained white face.

"how's it going?"

Nangong Yuan got on the carriage and dusted off her dusty clothes.

"It's solved, little guy."

Her brows were raised, and she seemed to have returned to being the carefree and cheerful young lady she once again.

"That's good. It'll be a lesson for them."

The Wang family brought this upon themselves, so they can’t blame anyone else.

Besides, who in this city doesn’t hate Wang Ze?

That night he came to cause trouble, and Xiao Heyun didn't want to spare his life.

If Nangong Yuan hadn't taken action himself, he would have killed Wang Ze long ago.

"Oh, evil people will be punished by their own evil. If there is no evil, then let me do it. I am good at this job."

Nangong Yuan wiped her hands with a wet towel, and soon found a drop of blood on the hem of her clothes.

"Tsk, bad luck."

Xiao Heyun couldn't help but smile: "I just made new clothes for you before I left, change into them later."

She suits well to such bright colors, and with her tall figure, she looks like a clothes hanger.

"Okay, I just happen to want to throw away this piece of clothing too."

When others found Wang Ze's body, they had already left for a long distance.

When people in the city found out that he was dead, they cheered secretly.

"It's what he deserves. He bullied men and women for so long, and now he's finally dead. It's a relief."

"That's right, God is really wise!"