Looking at Tai'an from the full moon

"Why are you in such a hurry to push me away? I haven't even asked her what she meant by that pile at the end!"

Zuo Xin was pushed onto the carriage by Wei Changmei and sat in with a reluctant look on her face.

Wei Changmei adjusted the hem of her skirt and then adjusted it for Zuo Xin twice. Looking at her sitting there with her hands on her hips and a puffed-up look on her face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Zuo Xin heard this, she pouted even higher.

"Okay~ Don't be angry. I know you don't like Wei Yang because of our previous speculation."

"Guess? Is that a guess? You already have evidence!"

Zuo Xin's voice couldn't help but rise a degree.

Wei Changmei spread out his hands.

"Where is the evidence? We don't have any physical evidence."

"Don't we have the guards' confession?"

"Confessions can be falsified, and no one will admit it. And if we let that guard come forward to testify, can you guarantee that he will live to see the next day?"

Zuo Xin was stunned by Wei Changmei's last question.

"I don't approve of what you did today, but because I know you are angry, I didn't stop you too much.

Although Xiao Zuoming is currently in Wangyan City, he said that he can control the soul of Emperor Mingren, but you should know that he has never been reliable, and what he said is basically exaggerated. Now he agrees to a truce, and he also agrees to give up the throne, and everyone seems to be in harmony. But if one day Emperor Mingren wakes up and finds that his throne is going to be handed over to someone else, and he finds that he has been asleep for a long time, and Xiao Zuoming's soul is fighting with him for his body, what will he do? Do you think everything will be as calm as it is now?"

"Oh, I know. I told you that this morning. But I just couldn't help myself when I saw her acting so pretentiously."

"You, didn't you endure it all the time in Zuo Mansion? Now you are just spoiled~"

Wei Changmei tapped her head with his finger.

"No way~"

"Wei Yang is Xiao Zuochen's person now, so she will still help Xiao Zuochen. But if we bring these things to light, one possibility is that we misunderstood her, and then everyone will be embarrassed. Another possibility is that she really did it, and we can't do anything to her. You say lock her up? Interrogate her or what? Even if we can really do that, the people of Wangyan City will not agree, and they will not believe that their beloved City Lord Wei would do such bad things."

"Oh, I get it. You don't have to say it again..."

Zuo Xin knew she was wrong, and even her voice became smaller and smaller. She didn't know why she was so impulsive today, and she had already restrained herself.

"Okay, okay, okay. You'll get annoyed if I talk too much. Just be more careful next time. So what do you want to eat tonight? Let's go back and ask the kitchen to make something delicious~"

When Zuo Xin heard that Wei Changmei was no longer angry, she reached out and hugged her arm and acted coquettishly.

"Anything is fine~"

Wei Changmei smiled helplessly and shook her head. What else could she do? She could only pamper her child herself!

At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion——

The maid who had played mahjong with them before was now kneeling on the floor of the study, trembling all over, with bloody wounds all over her back. Wei Yang was standing beside her with a short whip in his hand, with a cold expression on his face.

"Princess, Master! Ah~ I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please forgive me! Ah!"

The maid kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and it looked as if she had done something unforgivable.

"Let you go? Haha, you didn't even dare to win a single card at the table today, and you let outsiders win several times! If I hadn't understood the rules later, I don't know how much face this City Lord's Mansion would have lost because of you!"

As Wei Yang spoke, the whip in his hand fell on her body mercilessly again and again.

"Master, ah! I really know I was wrong! Please forgive me! Ah~"

The maid's back was torn and her lips were pale. She was clutching the ground with her ten fingers because of the pain.

"You are worthy of begging for mercy? How long have you been with me?"

Wei Yang suddenly stopped what he was doing and asked coldly.

"My Lord, I have been following you since I was six years old."

Although the maid felt pain, she replied immediately.

After hearing this, Wei Yang sneered.

"Six years old. You should have just turned twenty now, right? After all these years, don't you know how to read the master's face?"

"Master, I..."

"Since you have followed me for so many years, you shouldn't know that I was once admired by the people on weekends."

"Master, you are still suffering..."

"It's different now! You know what I've been through! Those dirty and dark things will not stop happening to you just because you are admired by everyone!"

"That's just, that's just God training you..."

"Temper me? Is it because I was soft-hearted before, so God is not satisfied? If that's the case, then I will be ruthless! This kind of thing couldn't be simpler!"

After Wei Yang finished speaking, the maid on the ground trembled again.

"master..."

"Xuan Ming."

As Wei Yang finished speaking, he heard the window creaking, and a man in a gray robe with dark patterns stood behind him. His wide hat covered half of his face in shadow.

"No! Master, I beg you to please don't hand me over to him, considering that I have served you for so many years!"

The maid reached out and grabbed the hem of Wei Yang's skirt, kowtowed and begged.

Xuanming was the man Wei Yang found in her husband's house after her first marriage. At that time, he was imprisoned in a dark room and was a killer trained by her husband's family. The reason he was imprisoned was because he wanted to kill his master. It was also for this reason that Wei Yang secretly released him, and later he became Wei Yang's man. Of course, there were other reasons.

"She's yours."

Wei Yang waved his hand casually, Xuan Mingbian walked forward, picked up the maid with one hand, and dragged her away.

"Do not--"

Just as the maid was about to scream, she was knocked unconscious by Xuanming's palm.

"Leave the body behind?"

Xuan Ming asked.

"Huh? You still keep Da Huang?"

"Ah."

"Whatever. If Da Huang likes it, leave it to him."

"Good. There's blood on your skirt."

Wei Yang looked down and saw that there was blood on the hem of her skirt.

"I'll change my clothes in a minute."

Although there was blood, Wei Yang's voice was exceptionally gentle.

"Ah."

"What do you think about King Yun's matter?"

"You care about that? Don't worry, he won't touch me or anything, and I already have you."

"Okay, as long as you have an idea."

"Don't worry, I have found Yun's trail. As long as I can convince him and then get rid of Xiao Zuochen, you can show your true face."

"Are you willing to get rid of him?"

"If it was before, I would naturally be reluctant. But now, he is no longer worthy."

Xuan Ming was silent for a second and nodded.

"I'll deal with her."

"Well, be careful."