Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Escape from Sang? News of his death?

Jiang Qingwu's heart trembled slightly, his thoughts were instantly confused, and ripples gradually appeared on his calm face.

Seeing this, Bai Ruosheng raised the corner of his mouth with an ambiguous smile.

"Don't worry, there's a long way to go. I'll tell you all this slowly."

Jiang Qingwu sobered up immediately after hearing this, "There's still a lot of time to come? Is there still a lot of time to come between you and me?"

"Hand over Bai Asheng, and I will give you the antidote for the Broken Heart Powder."

"I can pretend that you lied to me before and nothing happened. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

Bai Ruosheng looked at Jiang Qingwu in some surprise, and his eyes, which were as clear as water just now, instantly became cold and annoyed.

"In just one day, she went from being as charming as a flower to being so cold and indifferent."

"No matter what, I am sincere to you, but you are really heartless."

No matter how much thought Bai Ruosheng put in, no matter how much love she put in.

From the moment he was no longer Bai Asheng, everything became a victim of this scam.

Jiang Qingwu was too lazy to argue and silently put the golden hairpin and the blood letter into the box, lowering his eyes with a cold expression.

"Have you completed your mission? Have you taken your antidote?"

Bai Ruosheng was stunned for a moment, then snorted and laughed, "Do you know what my mission is?"

"Capture Gu Yanbai alive, kill the Queen and Yan Nan, and get rid of the Shen family. As for me... maybe I'm just a pawn you're using."

"Also, the antidote I'm talking about is the antidote to Baiqing Powder that you've been taking for ten years, not the antidote to Duanchang Powder that Yan Xiuchen gave you."

"You are a professional killer, a spy of the highest level trained by the royal family."

"Even if you don't have a poison like Broken Heart Powder, the person behind you must have it."

"But you definitely don't have the antidote for Bai Qing San."

"You've been with me for so long, it's time to take the antidote. Did the person behind you give it to you?"

Bai Ruosheng listened to Jiang Qingwu's words and suddenly clenched the wine glass in his hand.

He knew that Jiang Qingwu had plotted against him, that she had guessed his identity long ago, and that she might know who had sent him.

But I didn't expect that she had already investigated it so clearly.

"Since you know me so well, you should know that I have no control over many things."

"Gu Yanbai was once your enemy. You can accept him by your side, so why can't you accept me?"

Jiang Qingwu sneered and stared at Bai Ruosheng with a sharp and contemptuous look.

"He has never been my enemy, and he never stayed with me."

"He doesn't need me to accept him, and he didn't use Bai Asheng to deceive me like you did."

Jiang Qingwu looked at the bloodstains on the hairpin on his hand, which gradually solidified, and his patience gradually faded.

"What do you want...in order for you to give Bai Asheng to me...Nan Xiuye."

A hint of surprise flashed across Bai Ruosheng's eyes, and the light in his pupils dimmed completely.

"You even know my name! Haha..."

"If you want Bai Ahsheng, it's easy." Bai Ruosheng sighed and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Qingwu, then raised a somewhat unruly smile, "Break off the engagement with Yan Xiuchen..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Bai Ruosheng in disbelief and was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

"You use this matter to threaten me. Aren't you afraid that Yan Xiuchen will kill you?"

"Can he kill me? Even if he dares to kill me and can kill me, will you let him kill me?"

"If I die, Bai Asheng will be buried with me within one day."

Seeing Jiang Qingwu's furious and helpless look, Bai Ruosheng slowly stood up.

"Within ten days, I want the whole world to know that you and Yan Xiuchen have called off the engagement. Otherwise, there is no need for Bai Asheng to stay."

Having said that, Bai Ruosheng strode off the boat.

The boat shook slightly, and Jiang Qingwu suddenly came to his senses. He grabbed the small box and his sword and rushed out.

"Nan Xiuye, do you know that I am already Yan Xiuchen's person?"

"Everyone in the world knows that I am the future regent princess and I belong to Yan Xiuchen."

"If we cancel the engagement now, the whole world will laugh at me and Shunqing Marquis's Mansion. I have no grudge against you, why are you trying to harm me?"

Bai Ruosheng looked at Jiang Qingwu quietly, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

"I hurt you? Haha..." Bai Ruosheng laughed bitterly, then looked serious and determined.

"Little girl, I'm saving you... not harming you."

"From today on, I will move to the house in West City. You can find me there."

"Oh...it's better to let Luo go. I'm used to her serving me."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Bai Ruosheng riding away on his horse. His throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't breathe.

As things have come to this point, she has long since transformed from a scheming person who controls the overall situation into a clown-like figure.

What’s funny is that she hasn’t yet taken revenge for her past life, but her path in this life has changed beyond all recognition, and she has implicated too many people.

Because of her, Xing'er died, Zhuang Youwen's family was destroyed, and Bai Asheng's life and death were unknown...

"Girl..." Wanyue's voice was getting closer and closer. When she found Jiang Qingwu, she was standing on the shore.

The shouting became clearer and clearer, and gradually brought Jiang Qingwu back to his senses.

"Girl, I finally found you. Are you...are you okay?" Seeing her stand up, he quickly reached out to help her.

Jiang Qingwu's face was full of fatigue and gloom, just like the gloomy sky, hazy and gloomy.

"It's okay, let's go back home."

"Back...back to the mansion? Back to the prince's mansion or the marquis' mansion?"

"I'm tired, let's go back to Wutong Garden." Jiang Qingwu echoed in a low voice.

He handed the knife in his hand to Wanyue, but held tightly in his hand the small box containing the golden hairpin and the blood letter.

They walked one after the other towards Shunqing Marquis' Mansion, but when they were halfway there it started to rain.

From the drizzle at the beginning to the heavy rain later.

……

At that time, there was Qiduling and Shiweizhuang outside the capital.

When Yan Xiuchen arrived with Jiu Ye and Tang Zhi, it was raining.

Outside Shiwei Manor, when two little boys opened the door, Yan Xiuchen was wearing a black brocade robe, a straw raincoat and a straw hat, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Open the door and make way."

The two men were so frightened that they were stunned. Before they could react, Yan Xiuchen pushed open the heavy door with one palm.

The two men were knocked back repeatedly by the powerful internal force, and the umbrellas in their hands fell out of their hands.

"Your Highness, please spare our lives." Upon seeing this, the two men immediately knelt in the rain.

Yan Xiuchen ignored the two of them and was about to enter when he heard Bai Ge's voice coming from the corridor in the distance.

"Your Highness, please come in, sir."

"Father, father, save me." Tang Zhi, who was being held tightly by Jiu Ye from behind, shouted repeatedly.

But when Bai Ge gave her a look, Tang Zhi quickly shut up.

Yan Xiuchen took off his straw raincoat and walked straight over. When he saw the old man, he was sitting on a couch in the side hall drinking tea.

The room was dimly lit by candlelight and filled with sandalwood, but it was eerily quiet, forming a sharp contrast with the heavy rain outside the window.

"It's raining so heavily today. I don't know if my Shiwei Manor can be burned..." The old man didn't even look back, holding the teacup silently.

Yan Xiuchen remembered what he had said last time: if he was forced to come here again, he would burn down Shiwei Manor.

Yan Xiuchen didn't say anything and silently threw the antidote for the Broken Heart Powder on the table in front of the old man.

"I really didn't expect... that you could even use your own son as a pawn..."