No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

There is a continuous drizzle outside the car window. It is raining heavily during the Qingming Festival.

Yangyang really likes the time when raindrops all over the sky wash away the dust of the world.

Just lower the curtains and return to the smoky air.

"Yangyang! Would you like to take you to see your sister today?"

Jiang Jiarou was frank and honest, and obviously treated Yangyang as a fool.

But the maid Xiaotao who was sitting next to her couldn't help looking dejected, which confirmed her inner worries.

Jiang Jiarou fanned the round fan in her hands, and like the heat of menopause, there was a fire burning in her chest all year round.

His eyes shifted from Yangyang, who was grinning, to Xiaotao's face, and the hand with pomegranate-red nails touched Yangyang's leg.

"The eldest and second young ladies are very close sisters, and they are clamoring to see each other. How can I not try my best to help them?"

Yangyang felt a chill down her spine as she looked at the hand on her leg.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Jiarou took him to see Xue Qingqing at this moment, he knew it was not a good thing based on her character.

"Meet my sister, meet my sister!" Yangyang looked at Xiaotao, signaling her to stay calm.

The wheels splashed water mixed with a little mud on the bluestone slabs, which was likely to turn all the coolness falling from the sky into a turbid pool.

The car stopped at the side door of the Beijing Guard Office.

A thin-faced yamen runner cunningly lifted the door curtain and peered inside.

"Madam Jiang, we have prepared everything for you. We are just waiting for you to come!"

Jiang Jiarou covered her face with a round fan, smiled and said softly, "Thank you, officer brother."

After lowering the curtain, Jiang Jiarou handed a white cloak to Xiaotao, "Put it on your young lady, don't let it get wet in the rain!"

I also put on the same one.

After a while, Xiao Tao put on her cape and went out of the car to hold up her oil-paper umbrella. Then she helped Yang Yang out of the car.

Jiang Jiarou had her personal maid to look after her, so Xiaotao ignored her.

As soon as we entered the prison, we smelled a strong smell of blood and rot.

Jiang Jiarou took Yangyang in her arms and said, "Xiaotao, you don't have to go in here. I will go in with Yangyang."

Xiao Tao was determined not to let go, but Jiang Jiarou's maid was as strong as an ox and separated her and Yangyang's hands with one grab.

Xiao Tao couldn't get angry, nor could she take action.

I thought it would be better if Biluo came with me today, but Biluo followed Yangyang's orders and went to the clinic.

Yangyang nodded to Xiaotao calmly. You can't get a tiger cub without risking your life.

She wanted to see what Jiang Jiarou was going to do today.

Walking along the dim corridors on both sides, looking at the prisoners who were beaten and bleeding, Yangyang felt sorry for them.

Jiang Jiarou walked quickly forward until she stopped in front of the cell at the end of the corridor.

The people inside were sitting on the damp straw with their backs turned and their hair disheveled.

When he heard footsteps, he turned his head sideways until he met Yangyang's gaze.

That look was filled with resentment and hatred, and it was frightening to look at.

His body rushed out of the cell like a jackal, but was blocked by the thick wooden poles. His chewed and bloodstained hands stretched out of the cell and tore at the air desperately.

"Xue Yangyang, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost. I want you to accompany me even if I become a ghost..." Xue Qingqing roared in a hoarse voice.

Yangyang didn't feel sorry for her, because shouldn't matricide be punishable by death?

It was obvious that her dishevelled, bloodstained body must have been subjected to inhumane abuse.

As the daughter of the Left Prime Minister, even if she was thrown into prison, she would never have such an experience.

Yangyang pretended to be scared and hugged Jiang Jiarou, wanting to see what Jiang Jiarou would do.

Jiang Jiarou hypocritically comforted Yangyang's back, but her fingernails wanted to dig into Yangyang's flesh.

Yangyang was in pain and broke away from her comfort. Only then did he see the devil hidden in those eyes ready to burst out.

"Xue Yangyang, stop pretending with me. Do you really think I can't see through your childish tricks?"

Yangyang took a step back, her expression still innocent and pitiful, and said, "Yangyang, Yangyang wants to go out! Woohoo!"

"Go out? If you go out today, I will be the one who dies tomorrow!" Jiang Jiarou laughed convulsively.

He turned to look at Xue Qingqing, who had become like a ghost in the cell, and approached her with a fixed gaze.

"Someone wants me to let you go and make me the scapegoat!"

"Qingqing! You are the best to me, your cousin. Tell me! Did your cousin let Yangyang go into the cell to kill you? Or did you kill Yangyang?"

It's really crazy, Yangyang is like seeing a madman!

I am really ashamed of myself. The best thing to do is to run away!

Before Yangyang had even run a foot, he was stopped by several people dressed as officials.

"Brothers! Everything is easy to talk about. Just do good deeds and let me go!"

Yangyang knelt down, as if worshipping his ancestors or gods, closed his eyes, and started to fart.

"Dear uncles, great gods, and masters..."

"Okay! Have you prayed enough?" a man said speechlessly.

Yangyang put his hand on his forehead and continued to kowtow, "No, big brother, uncle, you will always be my uncle!"

You must not give up when you should, this is the golden rule for passing the game.

“Alright!” The man half-knelt, stretched out his hand to pinch Yangyang’s chin, and pointed his face towards Yangyang, “Look at me!”

"No, no, I won't look at it. I won't look at it. After I left, no one saw me, I don't recognize anyone, and I don't know anything!"

What kidnapper would let a victim who saw his own face escape alive?

Yangyang not only closed her eyes, but also raised her hands to cover her eyes tightly.

"Humph! This time, you don't need me to cover you, you do it willingly!"

The man said playfully and released his hand that was pinching Yangyang's chin.

But why is this voice so similar!

Click, Yangyang opened one eye, opened both eyes,

"General Tang, you are here to save me, to save me!", her tone changed tenderly.

Oh my god! I have dreamed of this hero saving a beautiful girl thousands of times, but I never thought that my dream would come true today.

Yangyang held her chin with both hands, kneeling in front of the tall and handsome figure who had just stood up, with a crazy look on her face.

With just one kick, he kicked a policeman against the wall ten meters away, and he couldn't be detained!

The remaining few people had already fallen to the ground before she opened her eyes, rolling on the ground screaming in pain!

"General, how do we deal with Jiang?"

Jiang Chi twisted Jiang Jiarou's arm and threw him next to the kneeling Yang Yang.

"Yangyang, save your cousin, my dear Yangyang!" Jiang Jiarou is so shameless!

Yangyang turned away her infatuated face and blinked her big Kazilan eyes, "Cousin, Yangyang is also afraid!"

Tang Yuwei and Jiang Chi got goosebumps after hearing this.

"Let him go, someone will take care of her!" Tang Yuwei said indifferently.

"..."

Yangyang and Jiang Chi couldn't help but sigh, Brother, are you serious?

Before Jiang Chi could figure it out, Jiang Jiarou rushed out quickly.

"Why don't you get up? Are you going to stay kneeling like this?"

Tang Yuwei straightened his torn sleeves, brushed off the dust on his brocade clothes and said.

Seeing the bulging veins on his arm, Yangyang was furious. The mountain man had a clever plan.

"General Tang, my legs are numb and I may not be able to walk!"

"Jiang Chi, support her!" Tang Yuwei gave an order, and Jiang Chi came over to help.

Yangyang had dark clouds over her head and stood up depressedly, "That's not necessary, I'll go on my own!"

Tang Yuwei lowered his head and smiled, showing the utmost doting.

The guards came in belatedly and knelt down, saying, "General, please forgive me!"

"If there's a next time, just go to Jinglinsi!" Tang Yuwei stepped past the group of officials and headed towards the gate.

As soon as I went out,

Yangyang stood on tiptoe and faced Tang Yuwei, grabbing his belt with both hands and pulling her towards him.

"There's something wrong with my sister! Why did they beat her like this before the public trial?!"

"I..." Tang Yuwei blushed as they were less than two fingers apart. "I will..."