After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Zhao Lin and Wu Fei looked at each other. This time Wu Fei did not dissuade him. It was obvious that Cheng Songan had given him a great hint. Perhaps they could kill three birds with one stone this time, and there was no risk. Without Cui Yuanqing's help, destroying him and bringing down the King of Xiang, whose position was unclear, was a great temptation.

Even if what Cheng Songan said was false, they could make it true, after all, what they originally wanted to do was to frame someone.

"I'll go there myself." Wu Fei couldn't hide his excitement. If he succeeded in this, he would definitely be valued by Zhao Huaisong. He would have a much better future than staying with Zhao Lin, a fool who only knew how to spend his time in debauchery.

Zhao Lin was thinking the same thing and nodded repeatedly: "Go and take the person over. Be sure to do it in secret."

Wu Fei was about to leave when he felt very worried. He took a deep look at Cheng Songan, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, put it on the table and said, "It's not that I don't trust Miss Cheng, but you still need to pledge your loyalty to Liangshan. I'm afraid that a simple sentence from the girl won't be enough."

Cheng Songan retracted her hand in her sleeve. This Wu Fei was much more difficult to deal with than Zhao Lin. From the obscene look in Zhao Lin's eyes, she could guess what the effect of this medicine was. But if Wu Fei didn't leave, she couldn't subdue Zhao Lin.

Without thinking too much, Cheng Songan opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and put it into his mouth, then smiled slightly: "Are you relieved?"

Wu Fei showed a meaningful smile: "Miss Cheng is someone who can accomplish great things. I will not disturb you two anymore."

Cheng Songan glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't like being disturbed. Otherwise, it wouldn't be my right hand that I want."

As she spoke, she stared at Zhao Lin's face. Her face had already begun to blush, and her eyes were a little blurry. She looked very charming and said, "Master Zhao, if your servants see this and tell others, my reputation will be ruined. If you don't let me kill a few people, I won't agree."

Zhao Lin leaned closer to her and said with an unclear smile: "It's up to you."

Wu Fei didn't dare to look anymore and immediately retreated. There was still blood of Cui Wenkang and Xiao Guangjian on the ground. If he was the one who was influenced by this pillow talk, he would probably suffer.

As soon as he walked out of the house, a crisp laugh came from inside. It seemed that Zhao Lin said something, which made Cheng Songan very happy.

"A young lady from a rich family is no different from the women in a brothel." Wu Fei cursed inwardly and ordered the guards to guard the room tightly. No matter what sound came from inside, not even a fly could fly out.

Zhao Lin's ugly face was already in front of her. He put his fat hands on her shoulders and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect Miss Cheng to be such a wonderful person."

"Really? You like it?" Cheng Songan grabbed his wound to keep himself awake, and said with nausea, "When will your slave succeed?"

Zhao Lin chuckled and said, "I like it, but why are you still thinking about Cui Yuanqing? I'm going to be jealous."

The candle flame flickered, and Cheng Songan's face was extremely beautiful in the flames: "If Cui Yuanqing didn't die, I would follow you, how could he let me go?"

"Sister An, don't worry. This time he and the King of Xiang are charged with treason. Do you think he will die?" Zhao Lin's hand touched her collar. "Are you relieved now?"

"I feel relieved." Cheng Songan smiled and spat out the half unmelted pill in his mouth.

Zhao Lin was shocked. She didn't swallow it? But it didn't matter. It didn't matter whether she took the medicine or not. Could she run away? The hand almost reached Cheng Songan's chest.

It's a pity that he will never have this opportunity.

Cheng Songan leaned his head against Zhao Lin's shoulder, and used all his strength to fiercely thrust the sleeve arrow into his abdomen, and laughed softly: "Now, do you still like it?"

Naturally, her four guards would also have their share of hidden arrows, so she would definitely be included.

Zhao Lin opened his mouth and something was immediately stuffed into it. It was the rag that Cui Wenkang used to stuff Cheng Songan's mouth.

After doing all this, Cheng Songan no longer had any strength left. Although she did not swallow the medicine, a lot of it melted in her mouth and the effect began to take effect. In addition, her underwear was soaked by the muscle softening powder she had taken before, so she had to pierce her arm with the hairpin again.

After pretending to be nice to Zhao Lin for so long, I finally realized what he was planning. The crime of treason is not something that can be easily convicted. This means that he at least has false evidence of communicating with the Rongdi people, or simply has Rongdi people in his hands.

My grandmother had been through a lot, and Cui Yuanqing was trained by her and Grandfather. He didn't have to worry about ordinary traps, but as for the crime of treason, the superiors would rather believe it than not. Leaking even the slightest rumor would arouse suspicion in the palace.

They might not have thought that Zhao Lin, a fool, would dare to use such a risky method.

Now that we know what Zhao Lin’s plan is, we have the initiative to turn defeat into victory.

Time passed little by little, Cheng Songan almost fainted several times, but he always held back, constantly stabbing the wounds on his legs and arms with the hairpin, making sounds of pain without concealing it, and the guards outside did not suspect anything.

She had calculated that it took less than half an hour to bring it here from Baoguo Temple, which meant it was still on the mountain, and it would not be more than an hour away from Cangxin Mountain House.

Qiangwei and A Quan should have gone to Baoguo Temple with their men. The master of Baoguo Temple would tell her that he had gone to Zangxin Mountain House. When she met her grandmother, she would know that she was in danger. If Cui Yuanqing went there, Wu Fei would not be able to gain any advantage.

As long as she holds on until her grandmother and Cui Yuanqing arrive, everything will be fine.

The candle on the table was getting shorter and shorter, and Cheng Songan was becoming increasingly unable to hold on. His eyes were blurred and the restlessness in his heart could not be shaken off.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and someone knocked on the door: "Master, Steward Wu has given a signal that we should not stay here for long."

Zhao Lin's mouth was blocked and the blood in his abdomen had already coagulated. However, the sleeve arrow had been soaked in Ma Fei San and he had no strength to resist.

He groaned twice and was kicked by Cheng Songan. The hairpin was pressed against his throat and he whispered, "Don't move, or I'll kill you. Tell them to bring the horse and put it at the door, and keep them far away."

Zhao Lin felt the sharpness of the hairpin and seeing Cheng Songan's appearance just now, he knew that if she really screamed, she would take his life immediately, so he had to follow her instructions and ask someone to bring the horse.

Cheng Songan held the hairpin by his throat and slowly pushed him towards the door. He opened the door and saw a shabby courtyard outside. There was not even a gate. There were shadowy figures in the distance, and they all seemed to be Zhao Lin's men.

The sharp hairpin suddenly pierced into Zhao Lin's throat, hot blood sprayed all over her face, and Zhao Lin fell at her feet.

Cheng Songan felt no fear at all, and jumped onto the horse. Suddenly, she remembered the first time she killed someone outside Hongyan Tower, when Cui Yuanqing smiled and said to her:

"This is my wife."

"We will have to kill many more people in the future."