Phoenix Reborn: The Peerless Fourth Lady

Qingyan looked at the little girl who was tied up in the firewood room. Although she didn't know the girl, she could tell at a glance that the girl had suffered a lot, because her slender and tender arms were covered with scars.

The combination of new and old injuries made her look so embarrassed, and now she was also in ragged clothes when she was tied here.

Are you willing to come with me? Qingyan helped the girl untie the gauze and watched her speak seriously.

Jiang Ruxue looked at the girl in front of her with a look of incomprehension. The girl in front of her seemed to be as old as her, but she looked much calmer than her, and there was even a faint smile in her eyes.

Who are you? Why do you want to save me? Jiang Ruxue looked at Qingyan and asked incomprehensibly, but then she cried, I can't escape. After I escape, I will be caught again. At that time, I will wait for you. It is nothing more than cruel torture.

Qingyan didn't seem to hear the words, she still repeated the previous question, Will you come with me?

Who are you? Jiang Ruxue looked at Qingyan and still didn't understand.

It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is do you want to escape?

Qingyan's voice seemed to have a slightly demagogic effect.

She has been thinking about escaping from this place for five years, but she has never succeeded once. Is there really a way for the girl in front of her to let him escape from this hell at once?

Are you willing? Qingyan asked again.

As if bewitched by Qingyan, Jiang Ruxue looked at Qingyan and nodded seriously, I am willing, as long as I can get out of this hell, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do.

Okay! Qingyan looked at her still speaking lightly, and she called out the window, Shadow, send this girl to the red building and hand it over to Huan'er, and the rest of the matter will wait until this matter is over. I'm making arrangements.

Hearing Qingyan's words, Yingying knocked Jiang Ruxue unconscious at once, and then threw another girl with a similar figure who had already died on the ground, Then leave this place to Miss, and I will take this little girl to Huan'er first. There.

Okay. Qingyan said and started to make her look exactly like Jiang Ruxue before, and then left the firewood room.

She could imagine how much that girl hated the Jiang family, so she wanted to keep that girl and let her destroy the Jiang family with her own hands. That would be a more interesting scene.

When Qingyan was leaving, she happened to meet Murong Jingxuan on the road.

Looking at the confident look on her face, Murong Jingxuan knew that everything had been arranged, Xiao Yaner, every time I see this smile on your face, I am really worried about that person .”

Listening to Murong Jingxuan's words, Qingyan laughed, Luo Yitong's matter should also be resolved.

Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and nodded seriously, Fengqing has already swapped the two glasses of wine, and now the one who suffers should be Luo Yitong.

Qingyan nodded seriously after listening to Murong Jingxuan's words, That would be the best, have you investigated the identity of that girl before?

She is Jiang Ruxue's illegitimate daughter. Her mother was a prostitute who died relatively early. She was a clothes slave in Jiang's Mansion. When those people were happy, they gave her a bite of food. When they were unhappy, they gave her a meal. Then she venting her anger is worse than a slave.

Listening to Murong Jingxuan's words, Qingyan raised the corners of her lips, As expected, I can tell where those scars on her body came from. I can use this Jiang Ruxue to deal with the Jiang family when I think about it.

Murong Jingxuan looked at the expression on Qingyan's face, Are you going to train this Jiang Ruxue into a killer?

Qingyan shook her head, No, no, I just want to magnify the hatred in her heart, it's impossible to train her to be a killer, but to train her to be a bewitching prostitute, this is what our Wanshou Pavilion can do. There are still.

That's a good idea. Murong Jingxuan rubbed his chin and said playfully, Thinking about it this way, the young master in Jiang's mansion seems to prefer a place like the Red Mansion.

You can ask Fengqing to throw Luo Yitong in, and it's best if something else happens, anyway, that woman is already dead. Qingyan looked at his expressionless mouth, Luo Yijue thinks very highly of himself, so let him You know that I, Su Qingyan, have never been such a bully.

Murong Jingxuan directed into the air, You can throw people in.

A gust of wind whizzed by.

When Xuanyuan Yuzhen and Xuanyuan Yukai found them, they saw Qingyan and Murong Jingxuan walking side by side.

Yan'er, how are things going? Xuanyuan Yuzhen looked at Qingyan and said lightly.

Well, I think it's about time for the fourth brother's play to begin. Qingyan raised her head and smiled into Xuanyuan Yuzhen's eyes, Let's go, let's go to the play.

This play was sung too wonderfully. Xuanyuan Yuzhen looked at Qingyan beside him and said with a smile, But if it succeeds, I'm afraid Luo Zhanming will no longer have a foothold in the capital.

So when the time comes, the second room of the Luo Mansion can only reap the fruits of its own. Qing Yan said with a blank expression, Those who bully me must first pass my test.

Xuanyuan Yuzhen looked at the expression on Qingyan's face, raised his hand and rubbed his head, Yan'er, am I also the person you want to protect?

Listening to Xuanyuan Yuzhen's words, Qingyan nodded seriously, Fourth brother is naturally the one I want to protect.

When Xuanyuan Yuzhen heard these words, he showed a satisfied smile.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you can get this sentence, Xuanyuan Yuzhen, what more do you ask for?

When they appeared in the theater together, they saw that the troupe had already started to perform. The more Jiang Xinyue watched, the more she felt that the play was wrong. When that incident happened, everyone was already dead. thing.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue was fidgeting and watching the performance on the stage. Luo Zhanming next to her looked at the expression on Jiang Xinyue's face and asked concerned, Yue'er, what's wrong?

Jiang Xinyue shook her head guiltily after hearing Luo Zhanming's words, My husband, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, but I don't understand why today is Qian'er and Jili, how can I order this play.

It seems that Mrs. Luo is not very satisfied with the play ordered by this hall! Lord Luo, I don't know what you think? This hall kindly ordered a play for you. Now it seems that Mrs. Luo is not very satisfied.

When Jiang Xinyue and Luo Zhanming heard this familiar voice, they turned around and saw Xuanyuan Yuzhen standing not far away, and beside him were Xuanyuan Yukai, Murong Jingxuan and Su Qingyan.