After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"My Lord, I have conveyed your words to Miss Jiang."

"What did she say?"

"this………"

Qing Xuan hesitated for a long time and said nothing. He lowered his head and replied, "Miss Jiang seems very happy to leave the prince."

"What? She's happy?"

Song Qiyan's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Good, she was still saying she liked him last night, but now she is running happily.

"Then Your Majesty, will Miss Jiang still be sent to the County Magistrate's Mansion?"

"Of course I have to send her off. We should think about how to deal with the Blood Knife Sect these days. I don't have time to take care of her anymore."

And since she is here, my mind has wandered a little. I might as well fulfill her wish and let her go to the county magistrate's office first.

"Yes."

Upon hearing the order, Qingxuan retreated.

In the next two days, Song Qi Yan was busy thinking about how to capture Mo Li.

The two of them saw each other less often.

On the morning of the third day, as soon as the carriage landed, Jiang Wanyu held her skirt and was about to go up.

"Finally leaving."

It was boring to stay in the Netherworld Sect, and it would be awkward to see him, so it would be better to let her go.

Jiang Wanyu secretly rejoiced, but someone else was not happy.

"You haven't left yet, are you so happy?"

Song Qiyan helped Jiang Wanyu into the carriage. Seeing that she seemed eager to leave him, he was obviously displeased.

"Didn't you let me go?"

"........."

Song Qi Yan didn't reply. Even if he didn't let her go, with her personality, could he stop her if she wanted to leave?

He gently took off the cloak and covered her thin body with it, then tied it around her.

"It's cold, don't catch a cold. And be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Jiang Wanyu pursed her lips slightly, blushing and not daring to look at him.

He was only away for a few days, but it seemed as if he had never seen me again.

"Also, you are not allowed to drink, and you are not allowed to go look for Xie Langfeng. When you get there, send me a message, and also..."

Seeing Song Qiyan scratching non-stop, Jiang Wanyu simply covered Song Qiyan.

"How come you are more annoying than my father? I am not a child anymore, I know it naturally."

After saying that, he got into the carriage without saying anything else and ordered the carriage to set off.

Watching the carriage going further and further away, a trace of reluctance gradually emerged in Song Qiyan's eyes, but it soon disappeared.

"Qingxuan, go and bring today's investigation to my room. I need to quickly come up with a way to deal with the Blood Knife Sect."

"Yes."

-

The carriage rumbled forward, and Song Qiyan's figure was gradually left behind.

Jiang Wanyu gently lowered the curtain and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know how my second brother and Brother Langfeng are doing."

"Why did you have to send me to the county governor's mansion? Now it's hard for me to find my second brother."

Just as he sighed, the carriage suddenly shook and there were sudden miserable shouts outside the carriage.

"what happened!"

Jiang Wanyu huddled in a corner of the carriage warily. Suddenly, the subordinate sent by Song Qiyan to guard her said, "Young lady, sit tight. They are from the Blood Blade Sect!"

"What! It was the Blood Blade Sect that put Song Qiyan to death!"

Jiang Wanyu felt something was wrong, but she could only remain calm in the shaking carriage.

But after a while, the carriage was forcibly stopped and Jiang Wanyu was taken back to the Blood Knife Sect.

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In the dark, cold and damp prison, Jiang Wanyu was thrown cruelly into the prison cage.

"You are Jiang Wanyu, the fiancée of the young master of the Netherworld Sect, right? It was you who ruined my good deeds before?"

Xue Jintao looked Jiang Wanyu up and down with a look of triumph on his face.

"You look good, no wonder Song Qiyan likes you."

With a hint of malice on his face, Xue Jintao lifted Jiang Wanyu's chin and leaned down to touch her face.

But Jiang Wanyu grabbed his arm, turned around, and threw him over her shoulder.

With a bang, Xue Jintao's face was smashed to pieces.

"You dare to touch me? You are not worthy."

"You stinky bitch!"

Xue Jintao stood up cursing and felt a slight pain at the corner of his mouth.

When he touched it, he found that the corner of his mouth was bleeding. He was instantly furious and wanted to arrest Jiang Wanyu.

"Someone, come and catch this stinky woman!"

Upon hearing the order, the group of stunned subordinates finally reacted and handcuffed Jiang Wanyu.

"You are a really fierce girl, but do you know whose territory this is?"

Xue Jintao raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be filled with dynamite, and he grabbed Jiang Wanyu's neck.

For a moment, Jiang Wanyu felt difficulty breathing and could only struggle in Xue Jintao's hands.

"Of course I know, but if you hurt me, Song Qi Yan will not let you go!"

Jiang Wanyu knew that their target was Song Qiyan, so she deliberately made such threats.

"You are so arrogant! You even dare to threaten me!"

Xue Jintao was so angry that he was about to attack Jiang Wanyu, but was stopped by a man with a deep and long scar on his face.

"Master, please show mercy. This woman is right. As far as I know, Song Qiyan has always loved this woman. If you hurt her even a little bit now, I'm sure Song Qiyan will want to destroy the Blood Blade Sect. By then, it will be even more difficult for you to get the Puppet Pill."

Hearing this, Xue Jintao's brows relaxed. Feeling that it made no sense, he simply let go of Jiang Wanyu, spread his hands, patted the scarred man on the shoulder, and laughed.

"Song Qiyan's men are familiar with him. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have destroyed the only way to get the Puppet Pill. In this case, I'll leave this woman under your control."

"Yes."

After saying this, Xue Jintao sent his men away.

Jiang Wanyu and Mo Li were the only ones left in the gloom.

"Are you the Mo Li who took away the Nine-Leaf Lotus and caused Song Qiyan to almost die?"

Jiang Wanyu stared at the unfathomable man in front of her, who was dressed in purple ink.

She had heard before that because of the betrayal of Mo Li, the third in command of the Netherworld Sect, the Netherworld Sect not only lost the Nine-Leaf Lotus that was about to be obtained, but also designed a scheme to almost kill Song Qi Yan in the forest.

"Why did you betray the Netherworld Sect? Why did you betray Song Qiyan?"

Jiang Wanyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the man questioningly.

But the man just chuckled, his eyes slightly lowered. Under the dim light, one could vaguely see the disdain and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Betrayal? How can there be any betrayal!"

Mo Li pointed at the scar on his face, and cruelty gradually emerged in his eyes.

"I worked so hard to help the leader build the Netherworld Sect, but now I have handed it over to someone else. Who betrayed me? In fact, it was the entire Netherworld Sect that betrayed me."

"I think Miss Jiang should stop having those evil thoughts and wait for Song Qiyan to exchange you for the Puppet Pill."

After saying that, Mo Li locked the prison door and turned to leave.

Looking at the departing figure, Jiang Wanyu's brows were heavy, and she felt that she was trapped in a situation from which she could not escape.

No, if I do this, I will only drag Song Qi Yan down.

I can't just keep waiting.

As he was thinking, a cry suddenly rang out in the dim prison.

.........