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

"Chihua, you attack from the west, Qingluan assists, Qingxuan ambush in the rear, and I will be in charge of the front..."

"Yes!"

After listening to Song Qiyan's command, everyone responded in unison.

"But, Your Majesty, the Blood Blade Sect is now entrenched here. It is difficult for us to force our way in. And I heard that the Blood Blade Sect has received support from somewhere recently. They have been secretly recruiting soldiers and horses. This is why even the county governor is worried. If we force our way in now, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through."

Hearing this, Chi Hua also became excited and said, "Brother Yan, do you really want to use the secret recipe of the Puppet Pill as an inducement? Hand it over to the Blood Knife Sect? If the crime fails, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop."

"Save people first, then take back the secret recipe."

Song Qiyan's expression was serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"Without the secret recipe, I can only use the means at hand. If she is gone, she is gone for real. I shouldn't have gambled with her."

"Yes."

After hearing this, no one dared to say anything.

After all, Song Qiyan's determination is there, and no one dares to waver.

Suddenly, a servant came to the door and reported, "Report! The leader of Fu Sheng Sect wants to see you."

"Xie Langfeng?"

Song Qi Yan frowned slightly. What a coincidence that this guy came just after Wan Wan was captured. What a disappointment.

"Let them in."

"Yes."

-

Soon, Xie Langfeng and others were brought to the main hall.

"The leader of the Fu Sheng Sect is well again, so why did you come to visit my You Ming Sect?"

Song Qi Yan asked deliberately while wearing a mask, trying to find out Xie Lang Feng's intentions.

But Xie Langfeng walked straight up to Song Qiyan.

"Song Qiyan, you don't have to pretend in front of me. I have already found out your identity. Now I only have one thing to ask you. Was Wanwan captured by the Blood Knife Sect?"

Hearing this, Song Qiyan's heart trembled, his brows raised slightly, and hostility gradually emerged in his eyes.

"So what? I will naturally find a way to rescue her."

"You say that so easily. You and I both know that the Blood Blade Sect is in turmoil right now. Its power has suddenly expanded for some unknown reason, and Wanwan is still in it. If we act rashly, it will only harm Wanwan."

Hearing this, Song Qi Yan did not reply immediately.

Xie Langfeng's words didn't make sense, which was exactly what he was worried about. However, it was Xie Langfeng who said it, which made him feel a little unhappy. "So, Master Xie came here to mock me on purpose?"

"Of course not."

Xie Langfeng pursed his lips, smiled, and patted Song Qiyan on the shoulder, "I'm not as stingy as someone."

"what do you mean?"

Song Qiyan always felt that there was something behind Xie Langfeng's words, which was a bit irritating.

"Don't worry, I don't treat Wanwan as you think."

"Oh? That's very good."

Song Qiyan threw away Xie Langfeng's hand, "You are not worthy of Jiang Wanyu."

"hehe."

Xie Langfeng chuckled a little embarrassedly. He had felt that Song Qiyan was hostile to him earlier, and now it was indeed the case.

"Wanwan has done me a favor, and the most urgent task now is to rescue Wanwan. So I want to join forces with you to destroy the Blood Knife Sect. This will benefit both you and me."

"Join hands with me?"

Song Qiyan was hesitating when suddenly a figure holding a sword rushed in.

At first glance, the man was acting in a casual and unrestrained manner - it was Jiang Sheng.

"Xie Langfeng, if you don't want to save Wanwan, why are you here in this damn place? Why don't you let me in? Wanwan's life is in danger now, how can we stop here!"

Jiang Sheng was in a hurry to ask Xie Langfeng, but he forgot that there was a masked man standing next to him.

"Saving Wanwan is not something that can be done by you and me. We also need the help of the young master of the Netherworld Sect."

"The Netherworld Sect?"

At this time, Jiang Sheng noticed the masked man in front of him.

"Who are you? Wearing a ghost mask in broad daylight."

Jiang Sheng looked Song Qiyan up and down, and felt that he had seen this figure somewhere before.

"Jiang Sheng, this man is the young master of the Netherworld Sect. With his participation, our chances of winning will be better."

"So good!"

Jiang Sheng's eyes lit up, and he unconsciously put his hand on Song Qiyan's shoulder, "No matter who you are, as long as you can save Wanwan, you are my good brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng muttered a few words to Song Qiyan in anger, "Song Qiyan is really something. It would be fine if he took Wanwan away, but now that Wanwan has been captured and there is no trace of her, this guy still wants to marry my Wanwan. If they really get married, I will make him eat out of his pocket."

Hearing this, Song Qi Yan just coughed awkwardly. Wasn't he trying to find a way to save Wan Wan now?

But he was indeed at fault for Wanwan's arrest.

"In that case, please follow me to rescue Jiang Wanyu."

-

After about three days, I felt that the people from the Blood Knife Sect were becoming more and more undercurrents, and I thought they must be planning something.

Jiang Wanyu was deep in thought.

Suddenly, a figure rummaged around and stuffed a steamed bun into Jiang Wanyu's mouth.

"Mother, eat one."

Shen Xiangling blinked her eyes, a sweet smile appeared on her fair face, and she picked out the biggest steamed bun and handed it to Jiang Wanyu.

"Haha, you little guy really think I'm your mother. I'm getting more and more used to calling you that."

Jiang Wanyu smiled awkwardly. She hadn't even gotten married yet, but she had already become a mother.

"Ling'er, I'm not your mother. Otherwise, you can call me Sister Wanwan."

"No, Ling'er doesn't have a mother. Ling'er wants Wanwan to be her mother."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her little eyes and her little lips pursed up as if she was feeling aggrieved.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanyu laughed dryly and could only coax her.

"Okay, Ling'er, you can call me whatever you want."

"Okay, okay, Mother Wanwan."

"........."

Jiang Wanyu felt a little embarrassed. This little brat was really persistent.

But think about it, maybe it's because she lost her mother when she was young, just like she did when she was a child, so she just casually recognizes someone else as her mother.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyu gently touched Shen Xiangling's head.

"Ling'er is so good. You haven't cried or made a fuss in such a long time. Wait for mother to take you out."

"it is good."

Shen Xiangling nodded repeatedly, and then started to bite the steamed bun which was as big as her fist.

This optimistic little look really does look like her.

Jiang Wanyu pursed her lips and smiled.

But soon her eyes dimmed. During the past few days in prison, she had heard that the people from the Blood Knife Sect seemed to want to take her hostage in exchange for something today.

All in all, if she continues like this she will only drag down Song Qi Yan.

She had to find a way out.

At this moment, something seemed to have happened to the Blood Knife Sect. The servants guarding outside the gate were dispatched away, leaving only two servants, one thin and one fat, in the prison.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanyu's eyes flashed, and she felt that it was time to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyu leaned over to Ling'er and whispered a few words.

"Ling'er, cry as your mother taught you before."

"Okay, Ling'er will cry now."

As soon as the words fell, Ling'er's big eyes were about to burst into tears, and she cried and circled in the prison.

"Ling'er's stomach hurts, Ling'er's stomach hurts so much"

.........