The princess is a flirt, and the prince loves her dearly

When the news came out, Jiang Wan hugged Xiao Beichen and smiled: "I found a scapegoat for you, do you want to thank me?"

"Madam, how do you want me to thank you? In person or... um~?"

Jiang Wan poked Xiao Beichen's chest proudly and said coquettishly: "Hmph, disgusting~ My man doesn't want to have anything to do with other women. I'm petty!"

"Please remember that my heart is also very small, smaller than the tip of a needle."

"Same here~"

Later, when Lu Zhiyan returned to Beijing and learned the news, he was in tears.

He just went out to Beijing, so why did others already keep an eye on him?

The problem is, he doesn’t even know what the people who care about him look like!

In fact, this thing can also cooperate.

This is a good opportunity to dispel some people's thoughts.

But! Can I discuss this with him?

He, the person involved, was so frightened!

When I was secretly trying to extort something from Jiang Wan...

Chu Huaiwen said: "I'll use you every night. I agree."

Lu Zhiyan: “………………”

……

In the dark and windless night, Jiang Wan happily walked into the prison.

An was sentenced to death, which meant beheading in the autumn.

Mrs. Wang maliciously injured and abused others. She could escape the death penalty, but she could not escape punishment for life. She was sentenced to thirty lashes of the cane as a warning to the world.

Jiang Shuyue was originally a victim, but she knew about the incident but did not stop it or report it. In order to get rid of her status as a concubine, she joined her mother in murdering her husband and was sentenced to five years in prison.

Among the three, she seemed to be the luckiest one. She didn't have to be beheaded or suffer the pain of torture. She just had to serve a few years in jail.

When the time comes, it will be all right!

only……

Jiang Wanning walked into the prison and looked at Jiang Shuyue, who was curled up on the ground. She looked dead but still breathing, but not completely alive. She smiled coldly and kicked the prison door.

The sound of the chain on the prison door also woke up Jiang Shuyue who was closing her eyes to take a breath.

When I opened my heavy eyelids, what I saw was Jiang Wan, who was smiling.

Her smile was so big, so genuine, and yet so chilling as ice.

Jiang Shuyue moved her heavy body, her voice as hoarse as dead branches and fallen leaves, "You should be happy to see me like this."

"Who said it wasn't? I'm very happy to see you like this."

"Hehe, don't be so proud. I'm just an orphan without a father or a mother..."

Jiang Wan interrupted her, "Why shouldn't I be proud? So what if my second sister has a father and a mother? She's still stuck here and can't get out.

Oh, by the way, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. It’s not that there will be no retribution, but the time has come, second sister, am I right? "

As soon as she finished speaking, something suddenly flashed through Jiang Shuyue's mind. Then her eyes widened, staring at Jiang Wan, and she screamed at her: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Okay! Since my second sister ordered me to do so, how dare I disobey? You, the Li family, have occupied my mansion, bullied me, humiliated me, and harmed me. Do you still like all this now?"

"You! You, it's you..." Jiang Shuyue struggled to crawl towards her. With every move, blood flowed from her body.

Seeing her in such a shabby state, Jiang Wan waved her hand in a good mood, "Second sister, it's rare to see you in such a limp state. To show my happiness, I am willing to spend all my efforts to give you a gift that is rare in the world but you will be extremely happy."

"Jiang Wan! Jiang Wan, you have harmed me, cough cough, you have harmed me and you will not be able to have a good death, you..."

Jiang Shuyue was gasping for breath in pain. She no longer had the strength to crawl or scream. Blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth. Her head was pressed to the ground, staring at the movements of Jiang Wan's hands.

Her words and her gift made Jiang Shuyue feel uneasy from the bottom of her heart.

With a sudden smile, Jiang Wan lifted up the tray in the jailer's hand.

The moment the brocade cloth was opened, a cold and ethereal voice came into Jiang Shuyue's ears, "Second sister, your beloved husband is here to see you!"

At a glance, the rotten eyes and face of the deceased with his eyes open appeared in Jiang Shuyue's pupils.

Suddenly, she remembered that day.

After getting drunk, Wang Daqiang bullied and tortured her without any regard.

The pain was unbearable every time.

After finally enduring this torture, Wang Daqiang drank the wine in the glass and fell asleep comfortably.

She bent her knees, hugged her arms, and cried in pain.

In the moonlight she saw the pig-slaughtering dagger thrown on the table.