The passers-by are vicious

Flower Pavilion

The girls in the building were still singing and dancing, and there were as many customers as usual.

"Why haven't I seen Miss Jiang Wanwan?" A young man in purple clothes looked a little impatient.

"We came here specifically to watch Miss Jiang Wanwan dance."

"Don't be angry, sir. Something happened to Wanwan recently and she won't see any guests." Zhuzhu walked forward with a flattering smile and winked at her.

"Besides, we have other girls here who dance beautifully."

"Sir, don't you want to take a look?" Zhuzhu said as she slightly puffed out her chest and tried to hold his arm with a smile on her face.

But the purple-robed young man dodged her. He looked at Zhuzhu with disdain and said, "You are just some vulgar woman, how dare you get close to me."

After saying this, he turned and left, and the young masters behind him hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother Liu, don't be angry. I will let you meet Miss Wanwan some other day..."

"You clearly invited me here, but I didn't even get to see you. You still want to see me next time..."

"Go away, stay out of my way."

Zhuzhu heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this. She had been looking for Jiang Wanwan more and more recently. As for the insult she had just received, she didn't care at all.

After all, those young masters gave her money.

She could get all this silver just by saying one word, she wished some young master would come back and talk to her for a while.

Wouldn't the compensation be more?

Zhuzhu put away the banknotes and waved her handkerchief at the other young man who had just come in, smiling coquettishly, "This young man..."

In the side room upstairs

Jiang Wanli was sitting at the table, stroking the jade pendant with his hands.

Just as she was about to extinguish the candle and rest, a figure came in through the window.

Jiang Wanli had just walked to the bed and was about to take off her clothes when a white silk silk flew out from behind and strangled her neck.

"Yeah." Jiang Wanli felt like she couldn't breathe. She pulled at the restraints around her neck with both hands, but unfortunately she wasn't strong enough to break the white silk.

Her legs could only stare helplessly, her veiled face showed pain, her pupils began to dilate, and a tear slid down the corner of her eye.

Sister, as the struggle became weaker and weaker, Jiang Wanli's pupils slowly dilated, and the scene in front of him began to blur and disintegrate.

Jiang Wanli died with reluctance and pain until his arm was completely dropped.

The dark shadow behind her threw the white silk hanging around her neck into the sky and hung her on the beam.

He placed a stool under her feet and then flew out of the window.

A private room not far away

Jiang Wanwan poured herself a glass of wine, her face flushed and her eyes blurred as she drank it all.

"Wanwan, stop drinking." Bai Hongwen stretched out his hand to stop her from pouring wine.

"Let go." Jiang Wanwan let go of his hand without any emotion in her voice.

"Is my sister's face really beyond saving?" Jiang Wanwan grabbed his arm and asked with unwillingness in her eyes.

"That's a secret medicine and we haven't found an antidote yet." Bai Hongwen looked at her with distress in his eyes, his voice gentle and soothing.

"I've sent people to investigate. They just want to bring back the person who poisoned..."

"It's all my fault. I got my sister into trouble."

"That bowl of soup was clearly meant for me. It would have been better if I was the one who was disfigured." Jiang Wanwan covered her slightly wet eyes with her hands and said in a painful voice.

Bai Hongwen stepped forward and held her in his arms, patting her back and soothing her gently, "It's not your fault. Maybe that bowl of soup was meant for your sister."

"No…."

"Don't worry, I will find the antidote."

......

Jiang Wanwan got up from the bed and was putting on her clothes, while Bai Hongwen handed her a cup of tea.

Jiang Wanwan was just about to take the tea when she heard Zhuzhu's voice outside the door.

"Wanwan, the fifth prince is here to see you."

"I see."

Jiang Wanwan quickly took a sip of tea and opened the door to meet the Fifth Prince.

Bai Hongwen's handsome face behind him looked a little unhappy, and he couldn't even maintain his gentle expression.

He grabbed her sleeve and said, "I'll go with you."