"What, you're not convinced?"

Lu Ningshuang was leaning against the door, wearing a refreshing light green long skirt, her black hair draped over her shoulders, her snow-white collarbone faintly visible, making her look uniquely fragile.

However, her expression was so strong that it could not be disobeyed.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and Ruifeng's eyes were full of mockery:

"Your leg is broken, not paralyzed, so why can't you kneel? If you really want a reason, then I ask--"

The sharp eyes shot out, and the eyes were instantly frozen.

"Fu Nanjia, who gave you the courage to piss me off?"

Fu Nanjia fell into a state of confusion, but he quickly remembered what happened a few days ago. He had only said a few words to Qin Huiyun, but now he was going to be executed?

"Just because of this? Just because of this trivial matter, you want me to kneel down? And you want me to kneel down in the yard in public?"

Fu Nanjia laughed in anger, raised his hand and shot out a red silk from his sleeve, wrapped it around Lu Ningshuang's waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Little cutie——"

He held the girl captive, caressing her smooth cheek lovingly, and said with a deep and dangerous smile:

"Do you think your brother is too easy to talk to?"

Lu Ningshuang was not afraid at all and slapped the man in the face with her backhand. The crisp sound made the man's expression crack.

"Brother, do you think I'm too easy to talk to?"

Fu Nanjia pinched her thigh with one hand and grabbed the girl's thin and fragile collar with the other, pretending to tear it open.

"Little sweetheart, do you think I don't dare to use force? I have spoiled you too much these days."

Lu Ningshuang lay calmly in his arms, her precious clothes slipped off, revealing half of her glowing white shoulder.

She seemed unaware of her situation and smiled faintly:

"You can try. If you don't kill me today, you will be the one to die.

By then, let alone being buried with you, I won't even leave you a grave to bury with me! I will just grind your bones and scatter your ashes in the East China Sea, and we will never meet again in the mountains or in the seas!"

For a pervert like Fu Nanjia, joint burial is a higher level of happiness and honor than marriage.

The more things don’t go as we wish in this life, the more we look forward to the next life.

Lu Ningshuang didn’t care whether Fu Nanjia would take action or not. She couldn’t beat him anyway. Even if she asked Xiaobing to take action, there was no way she could kill him instantly.

So, she chose Xiaobing.

Give Fu Nanjia a choice.

Should he continue to love her after she kneels down and admits her mistake, or force her and never see her again in this life or death?

Oh, of course he was the one who died.

Chenxiangyuan is her courtyard, the servants are her servants, she also has Xiaobing, and the poison researched by Jing Shiyue and sent by Renyi Clinic.

As long as she had the intention to kill, Fu Nanjia would not be able to leave. Before she attacked him, she had already arranged everything.

Lu Ningshuang's threatening words made Fu Nanjia extremely angry. The luxurious fabric was fragile under his hands.

But he just examined Lu Ningshuang for a long time, picked up her clothes that had slipped off, and went out into the sun with a gloomy face.

He held the wheelchair with both hands and knelt on the ground with a look of anger.

He did not truly realize his mistake, he just understood that Xiaoguai did not care about her innocence and life, and he could not threaten her at all.

On the contrary, her every move could capture his attention.

He didn't want to see Xiaoguai's lifeless look, nor did he want to see hatred for him in her eyes.

Just kneel down, what’s the big deal?

It's not like he hasn't knelt before Xiaoguai before, just as a kind of interest! He definitely didn't kneel to that old woman Qin Huiyun!

"Fu Nanjia, kneel until the sun goes down, and you will still be my good brother."

Lu Ningshuang said this and went out with her servants.

……

During the autumn harvest season, thunderstorms come faster than anything else.

Fu Nanjia in the yard was soaked like a drowned rat, and Lu Ningshuang, who was about to go out, was stopped halfway.

It was her first time going out in many years.

Faced with such an accident, one attendant booked the best private room in the nearest inn to take shelter from the rain, while another servant went to a nearby clothing store to buy clean clothes.

There were two more people who split into two groups, one went back to Lu Mansion to report the situation, and the other went to Wang Mansion to notify the situation.

"Little Frost was caught in the rain and fell on the road?"

Lu Yingxue stood up suddenly. She no longer called him sick boy because that was too unlucky.

But someone was faster than her. Jiang Shuo, who was discussing the battle with the army under the command of King Huainan in Yunjiang, rushed into the heavy rain like a big rat.

Lu Jin, who often paraded around beside him and picked rice ears in the fields, followed him into the rain.

But not long after, they turned back. The man and the wolf put on straw raincoats and stepped into the rainstorm again.

Lu Yingxue: No, you make me look stupid as a sister!

There were not many people discussing the matter at the moment, just her, Xiao Churan and Jiang Shuo. After Jiang Shuo left, she and Xiao Churan were left staring at each other.

"Still discussing?"

Lu Yingxue held the secret letter from Quanzhou in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened it.

The rain in the east started to fall when it was supposed to, and stopped when it was supposed to. Jiang Shuo had already gone to pick someone up, and she was left behind, looking even more stupid.

It’s better to stay here and arrange things. Xiaoshuang can come and play if she wants, or she can rest if she doesn’t want to play.

After Lu Yingxue gave some brief instructions, she began to read the letter.

The letter was sent by the confidant of the concubine of King Huainan, but the emblem was from Feishuang Pavilion.

The letter said that on August 11, the birthdays of the King of Huainan and his Crown Prince would be celebrated, and a grand banquet would be held. At that time, a riot would be created, and the King of Huainan, the Crown Prince, and the palace would be burned to death in a fire.

Let them find a way to take advantage of the opportunity to take control of Quanzhou and take the Huainan area into their possession.

Lu Yingxue sighed silently: Is Bai Zhi willing to kill her own son?

But once the Crown Prince died, the King of Huainan would have no successor and Huainan would be in chaos. As a vested interest, she had no right to comment on the other party's behavior.

What’s more, if you want to achieve great things, you must first be ruthless.

The Art of War says:

In terms of employing troops, conquering the whole country is the best, destroying the country is the second best; conquering the whole army is the best, destroying the army is the second best; conquering the whole brigade is the best, destroying the brigade is the second best; conquering the whole soldier is the best, destroying the soldier is the second best; conquering the whole squad is the best, destroying the squad is the second best.

Therefore, winning every battle is not the best of all skills; defeating the enemy without fighting is the best of all skills.

Lu Yingxue lit the letter and told him not to reveal Bai Zhi's plan before it was done. For now, she would still be called Madam Yin.

……

In the lobby of the inn, merchants traveling back and forth talked about what they had seen and heard along the way.

It was said that Annan was plagued by banditry and several nearby villages had been massacred. The bodies of civilians were left exposed in the sun, and the plague that had finally been stopped was showing signs of making a comeback.

It is said that the Jin tribe in the north, who make a living by herding, are looting everywhere and even catching two-legged sheep to eat. The people over there are suffering terribly and don't know when they can restore their country.

It is said that the two kings in the east were at war, and all the young and strong men who were fleeing were forced to serve in the army. They pretended to be old, weak, and sick in order to get through the checkpoint.

They said that outside the area under the jurisdiction of King Jinyang was a hell where evil spirits were rampant and there was no chance of survival.

They also said that the civil unrest in Qi had reduced the number of people to fewer and fewer, and perhaps in a few years the country would be ruled by foreign races.

"Hey!"

"Ugh!"

Everyone sighed and raised their glasses to drink with the strangers.

In troubled times, staying alive is the only thing that matters.

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