I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

But the robbers had weapons in their hands and were outnumbered, so they quickly pinned him to the ground and were about to beat him up.

"Don't hit me, sir. We'll give you everything!"

The couple pleaded heartbreakingly, and just when they were in despair, a figure suddenly flashed over from the side.

"Ah!" The robbers were kicked to the ground.

"Who the hell dares..." The angry robber saw that it was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. He instantly became frivolous and didn't get angry about what she did just now. He said, "Tsk tsk tsk! It turns out that you are a young lady. You are so pretty. Come back with me and warm my bed, okay?"

Before the young man could react, he was pulled up by a force. Song Wanqing smiled with her almond-shaped eyes, and the corners of her eyes were stained with seductive charm. She exhaled sweetly: "Okay, but I have a request. As long as you can beat me, I will warm your bed."

"Really? Then don't blame me for not being gentle with you!"

When the robber was feeling smug, suddenly a handful of white powder hit him, and then all his strength quickly drained away. He stared at the beautiful face in front of him in astonishment, and secretly said "Oh no", but it was too late!

He collapsed to the ground, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth. The remaining robbers immediately realized that their boss had been tricked by this woman, and they rushed up like a swarm.

Song Wanqing was well prepared. He stretched out his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder on the robbers' faces. They were choked and their faces turned red and dizzy. They soon fell to the ground wailing.

This is the Ecstasy Powder she specially exchanged. Once a little bit is inhaled, the body will be out of control and one may even experience hallucinations that make life worse than death. Just take it as a small lesson for them.

The young man was still frightened. He stared at Song Wanqing closely. It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a beautiful person. She was naturally noble and dignified. Her black eyes and jade-like face were simple, but she was naturally reserved, which made people dare not imagine anything.

Song Wanqing turned around, grabbed him and threw him away, then returned to his parents, unable to recover for a long time.

The couple came up to express their gratitude: "Thank you for saving me, young lady. We will always remember this kindness in our hearts!"

The young man hesitated, a shy look on his face, and said, "Thank you for saving me, young lady. I have a question to ask, are you married?"

Having said that, he quickly looked away.

Cheng Qian'an pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes were filled with murderous intent. He really didn't like the look in that man's eyes, as if Song Wanqing was his wife!

Song Wanqing was about to speak when suddenly someone grabbed her hand and interlocked their fingers. She turned around in surprise and found Cheng Qian'an staring at the young man with hostility.

"Madam, let's go." He said in a deep voice.

Wife?!

The young man stared unwillingly at the loving couple in front of him. He clenched his fists, then unclenched them, and then clenched them again. He didn't expect that such a fairy was already married.

The contest between the two men quietly unfolded. Song Wanqing couldn't help but curl her lips. She secretly looked at Cheng Qidian. He looked a little cute when he was jealous, which made people feel more cheerful than his usual silly look.

"Thank you so much, girl. If you need our help in the future, we will do our best..."

"You're welcome." Song Wanqing stopped talking in time. She took Cheng Qian'an's hand and said, "My husband and I have to hurry on our way, so we won't stay here."

After saying that, he continued on his way. Song Wanqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. The feeling of his merit points rising rapidly was simply too good to be true!

The city gate.

Just as Wen Lingyue said, there was something like a hill not far away, covered with a layer of white cloth, which was stained with all kinds of dirt.

There were a few carters pushing carts to the side, and when the white cloth was lifted, they found corpses!

Song Wanqing's brows were tightly knitted together, her eyes were frosty, and she could smell the unpleasant stench of a corpse. She covered her mouth and nose lightly and looked towards the gate. There were no guards guarding the gate at all. Through the long street, she could already see the dilapidated scene inside.

"Madam..." Cheng Qian lowered her eyebrows and said with a little uneasiness: "There are so many dead people."

"It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." Song Wanqing patted the back of his hand and led him into the city gate.

Although she had prepared herself mentally, Song Wanqing still couldn't help being surprised and shocked when she saw the scene in front of her. She swept across the empty street with complicated eyes.

A vendor who had not yet had time to close his stall was found dead on the street, staining the area red with blood. Not far away, many things were scattered on the ground, becoming moldy and emitting a foul odor. Suddenly, a street rat ran past under his feet, and Song Wanqing hurriedly stepped back.

She looked into the distance. The once prosperous Xuancheng has now become a completely dead city.

"Water..." Suddenly, a hand tightly grabbed Song Wanqing's ankle, and a blood-soaked civilian begged with his last bit of strength: "Give me some..."

Song Wanqing clenched his fists and was about to speak when the man suddenly died!

The stiff hand was still tightly grasping her ankle, as if grasping the last straw. Song Wanqing's eyes flashed with grief. She pulled her foot away, and a dark cloud surged between her brows.

Since ancient times, the most hateful thing about war is the use of biological and chemical weapons, which indiscriminately harm civilians and make human lives worthless!

She said, "Qian, you stay here and help me collect some information, where the casualties are the heaviest, where the water and food shortages are the greatest. I need to do something, wait for me here in an hour, okay?"

Cheng Qian was infected by the scene before him, with suppressed anger in his dark eyes. He nodded and went to find someone to ask.

Song Wanqing lifted her skirt and walked quickly in a certain direction.

Inside the city lord's palace.

Song Wanqing held his breath and sneaked into the study. It was said that the new city lord, Ji Huaichuan, was in charge of Xuancheng now.

She saw many medicine books on the table, and prescriptions collected from somewhere scattered on the ground. It must be Ji Huaichuan's doing. She thought he must have been tortured by the poisonous water and couldn't sleep all night.

Just as she was about to pick up the prescription to check, there was a loud bang and the door was kicked open, revealing a tall figure blocking her way.

Song Wanqing's face turned cold and when she looked up she met a pair of unruly black eyes. The man had a handsome face, with a teardrop mole at the end of his peach blossom eyes, which made him look dissolute and romantic. He was staring at her with a smile on his face.

The next moment, a deadly sword energy attacked Song Wanqing's forehead!

She rolled over to avoid it, but Ji Huaichuan did not intend to give her any chance. He pressed on step by step, and each move was fatal. Song Wanqing soon fell into a disadvantage. When she was distracted, her hands were captured and she was pressed against the desk.

With a loud crash, all the books were swept to the ground.

Song Wanqing's back was pressed against his chest, so she couldn't see his face at all. It was the first time she was captured in this position, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash across her face with a look of helplessness for a moment.

Ji Huaichuan leaned close to her ear, his breath was hot, but his tone was extremely cold, "Why did you break into my study room, young lady?"

Song Wanqing's eyes darkened, and the next moment, they sparkled, and she begged in a low voice, "Oh, Master Ji, you hurt me."