I am fickle

Chapter 120

Jiang Wenlin rushed towards me, but she was knocked down by Yuan Xinyou's palm before she touched my arm. Yuan Xinyou looked at her coldly: "I've offended you."

I turned my head and looked at Yunshan who was silent, and said rather aggrieved: "Look at Yunshan, I kindly gave them a chance to meet, but she is so ignorant."

Yunshan followed my words and said, "Master is kind-hearted. I will leave here with master so as not to dirty my eyes."

I nodded, and there were still screams of crying behind me. I touched my ears impatiently and turned around, only to see a weak person lying on the ground. "Drag her back and tell her to be quiet."

Every step was heavy, eyes were full of confusion, but in his mouth he said lightly: "You still have to pay back what you owe me."

I think I have taken advantage of them by supporting Jiang Keyuan for so long and meeting his sweetheart before he died, tsk tsk, I am so kind.

Back to my Qingfeng Palace, I was bored again, Yunshan made me a cup of tea, "Why hasn't Sister Yuan come back yet, master, let me go and see her."

"Your elder sister Yuan is not a three-year-old child, just relax, I just asked her to fetch some materials for me."

"Information, what does the master want to do?"

I smiled and said word by word: "Stop talking about my business."

Yun Shan pursed her lips, as if thinking of something, "Master, nothing will happen to Fourth Miss when she goes back, right?"

I looked down at the steaming tea, thoughtfully: "You stay here, I'll pick one or two peach blossoms and put them in the room."

Then I turned into a gust of wind and entered Jiang Wenlin's yard, and slipped into her boudoir without my body.Jiang Wenlin was sitting at the table with tears all over her face, writing something with a pen. I can guess without reading the content.

She murmured: "Brother Ke Yuan, don't worry, Wenlin will be with you soon."

I glanced at the black cup on the table, and I could indeed die if I enjoyed this rich life enough.

"Jiang Shengxian, I curse you to live in peace, I curse you to die..."

I looked at her with a smile on my face, thinking what a curse is, and what can it do to me?

Jiang Wenlin's tears wet the table, she tightly covered her mouth, the small choked sound seemed very depressed.She held up the wine cup tremblingly, and smiled extremely charmingly, "What is glory, what is wealth, I don't want to live alone in this world anymore."

I just watched her drinking poisoned wine silently, without doing anything to stop her, her willow-leaf eyebrows gradually frowned.His expression was distorted by pain, and he clutched his stomach: "That's great, I can come to you now."

I couldn't help but sit beside her, and whispered: "I'm not afraid of death now, what a pair of mandarin ducks."

Jiang Wenlin sensed my presence and looked around, "Jiang Shengxian, where are you?"

"I'm here, by your side." He couldn't help showing up, picked up the letter paper on the table, and smiled triumphantly.

Jiang Wenlin stretched out her hand to me, her face full of pain: "You put it down, you give it back to me."

I raised my eyebrows, "Why, why should I listen to the nonsense of a dying man?"

I watched her write about my crimes, I watched her drink poisoned wine, I watched her die in agony. "I won't stop you, I won't save you, and I hope Fourth Sister dies happily."

Jiang Wenlin spat out blood and pointed her index finger at the tip of my nose: "You...you..."

I disappeared a little bit, "I'm too lazy to continue to suffer from your bad luck, the deity has gone back to sleep."

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