After rebirth and marriage, the sick prince is fine again

The candle in the bedroom went out and it was dark. If you didn't have very good eyesight, you wouldn't be able to see the dark shadows in the room.

Zhuying went around behind the man and looked at him lying in the quilt, moving occasionally, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

It happened in a flash. He reached out and grabbed the man's neck.

The man struggled violently instantly, but the strong grip on his neck made his breathing rapid and he couldn't speak.

"Mercy...mercy...mercy..." After squeezing out these few words with difficulty, his breathing became more and more rapid. Just when he thought his life was over.

There was a painful blow on the neck, and everything in front of my eyes went completely black.

"Caught."

Zhu Ying appeared behind the two of them, holding a sack in his hand.

She lifted up a big man easily, just like she was lifting a chicken.

"Throw it into the woodshed."

"Yes."

After throwing the man into the woodshed in the yard, Zhuying stood guard at the door with his arms folded and ignored him.

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"Who did this? Using such a dirty method to frame you!" Banxia's face turned red with anger. She wished she could find that person right now and cut her into pieces.

Su Jinhua calmly drank a sip of tea and sneered: "It's easy to guess who these two are."

Banxia lowered her head and said, "I am a stupid servant, I don't know what to do next."

"Wait for that person to wake up."

The woodshed in winter is not only damp, but also has a few gusts of cold wind from time to time. Even if a person is fainting, he will wake up after a few gusts of cold wind.

The squirming in the sack became more and more violent. After a while, the man poked his head out and wanted to run, but found that he was tied up with ropes and his mouth was blocked with a rag.

Except for the burning pain in my neck, the rest of my body was frozen like ice!

After whimpering a few times but receiving no response, the man fell to the ground, thinking that he was really in trouble this time.

The door of the woodshed creaked open, and Zhuying walked in in the night, with a chill coming out of his body.

"I can take the rag off your mouth, but you can't scream or shout."

Zhuying looked at him and nodded, then squatted down and stared into his eyes, then slowly took the rag out of his mouth.

The next second, just as the man was about to shout, Zhuying grabbed his neck. The familiar force reminded him of the feeling of suffocation not long ago.

"Spare, spare my life."

"No shouting."

"I, I know."

After releasing his neck, Zhuying stood up and looked outside the door as if waiting for something.

A moment later, the figures of Su Jinhua and Banxia emerged from the vast expanse of white snow.

As soon as the woman entered the woodshed, the whole room was filled with light.

"Who sent you here?"

The woman's voice was cold and clear, and she came straight to the point without the intimidation or inducement that the man had imagined. He felt a little disappointed.

He wanted to say something obscene, but when he caught a glimpse of Zhuying's murderous eyes, he swallowed the words back.

"No one instructed me to do this. I saw your extraordinary beauty and had evil intentions. I crawled in on my own accord and wanted to spend the night with you."

"court death."

Zhuying moved his hand and was about to slap him in the face, but was stopped by Su Jinhua.

"Keep his face, it's still useful." After saying that, Su Jinhua stared into his eyes, his cold pupils flashing with a dangerous gleam.

"If you insist, I have plenty of ways to make you talk, or at worst I can report you to the police."

"If you throw me to the authorities, your reputation will be ruined!"

"Oh? Then what do you say? The Marquis's Mansion is heavily patrolled. How did you, a warrior who doesn't know how to use force, sneak into the Marquis' Mansion?"

"You have never been to the Marquis's Mansion, so how do you know where my courtyard is?"

"There are so many loopholes, who would believe you? If you insist on it, the punishment you get will only be worse. You better think it through."

Su Jinhua straightened the hem of her clothes, and a cold smile made her face look even more cold and beautiful.

"I...Ji Fang asked me to do this."

"Ji Fang? How did you two meet? How much silver did you promise?"

Su Jinhua threw out a few more questions, but the man hesitated and couldn't answer. It was obvious that he was just speaking nonsense, but he still insisted on being stubborn.

"I remember now. She once told me that before she entered the mansion, she had made a promise to a lover to spend her life with. They even agreed to spend the sunset together and to get married privately."

"Yes, that's what she told me!"

The man immediately affirmed, his face showing deep affection: "In fact, Ah Fang has always been in love with me."

Banxia sneered, thinking that this person was so panicked that he spoke without thinking.

When did Aunt Ji have such a love history? If she were to find out, how could she enter the Marquis' Mansion?

Su Jinhua looked at the man and smiled coldly, then bent down and said, "So, it was Gao Jinyu who sent you here."

The man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Su Jinhua to change the subject and mention another name.

The man was stunned for a moment and didn't react. Such a reaction was enough to prove who was behind the scenes.

"She didn't show up in person, but found you through someone else. You didn't want to do this kind of thing unclearly, so you started to pay attention to her identity since you entered the mansion."

With just a few words, Su Jinhua sharply described the man's experience that night.

It was freezing cold in winter, but the man's sweat was sliding down his face like rain.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about."

"Have you ever thought about why she had to find you to do this kind of thing?"

"Why, why?" Perhaps because of the fear in his heart and his improper reaction, the man did not realize that he was following Su Jinhua's words and asked.

"What's your family background?"

The man in front of him fell silent. He was just a small trader in Beijing and had recently become addicted to gambling.

He was really short of money and had the guts to do such a thing.

If he could really drag the mistress of a mansion into this trouble, he might be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory.

Seeing the greed in his eyes, Su Jinhua sneered in his heart and looked at him with sympathy and pity.

"You have no power or influence. Even if the truth is revealed, she can just push you out or throw you somewhere and make some arrangements, and you will be killed without a complete body."

"She didn't trade with you in person, so it's easy to get rid of this stain, and if you succeed tonight."

Su Jinhua paused, his tone becoming somewhat meaningful.

"No matter whether this matter will be exposed or not, you are already a scandal in the mansion. You will not be released unless you die. After all, only the dead can keep secrets."

After a few words, the man was shaking like a sieve, his face was pale and bloodless.

So after his death, no one's secrets would be leaked, and even if he exposed someone, he would still die.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Madam! I was deceived by someone in this matter! I am willing to repay all the money, and I hope Madam will spare my life!"

"Don't worry about that. Tell me her arrangements in detail."

As soon as Su Jinhua finished speaking, Banxia tactfully moved a clean chair and placed it behind Su Jinhua.

Seeing how calm she was, the man gritted his teeth and told her everything.