Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

The night was deep and the house was brightly lit, illuminating every corner of the house, forming patches of light and shadow.

In Qingzhu Garden, both sides were filled with Biao Ye's men, each holding a shining long sword, leaving the men in black nowhere to escape.

Tiancheng brought a mahogany chair and helped Song Wanyin sit down.

Nanny Wei considerately brought a hand warmer and put it into Song Wanyin's hand.

The man in black was horrified and said in disbelief:

"You, you, you, you clearly took my muscle softening powder, how come you are all right?"

Song Wanyin looked down at the man in black from above, having already predicted his prediction:

"Who are you anyway?

I have no grudge against you, why do you try to take my life again and again?"

The man in black saw that all the people she hired were top-notch masters, and he was afraid that this time he would be in great danger.

"You take money from people to help them get rid of disasters. The dead don't need to know the reason."

Seeing that he was about to die but still refused to confess, Song Wanyin said coldly:

"You can see that this house is surrounded by my people inside and out. You can't escape even if you have wings."

The man in black smiled with relief and made a desperate move:

"Haha, let's give it a try."

Suddenly, strong winds blew up all around, sweeping up the snow on the ground and forming two whirlwinds in the air.

The "crackling" sound of the wind made the dead branches in the garden dance and become messy in the wind.

The man in black fought like a trapped beast. He flashed and rushed towards Song Wanyin like a gust of wind.

Song Wanyin was not in a hurry, and the figure of the man in black was gradually reflected in her pupils.

At the same time, the double thunder axes suddenly appeared before his eyes and easily blocked the attack of the man in black.

Master Biao glared angrily and said:

"Who do you think you are? If you dare to touch a hair of my master, your grandfather will chop you off!"

The man in black looked at him in surprise and said in disbelief:

"You, you, you, why didn't you get hit?"

Master Biao looked sharp and said:

"Haha, with your little tricks, you are still a little immature to deal with your grandfather!"

The man in black gathered his strength and used his ultimate move, using his palm as a blade to attack Mr. Biao head-on.

Ye Biao dodged the attack of the man in black by leaning sideways, and at the same time swung out his double thunder axes, with a whistling sound and an imposing manner.

The man in black took advantage of one of them's unpreparedness and snatched the long sword from him. He soon started fighting with Mr. Biao in a flash, and it was difficult to determine the winner.

In the garden, the flashes of axes and shadows of sabers seemed to tear the man in black apart.

The man in black showed no fear at all. He nimbly moved among the axe lights, and his injured right arm gradually lost its strength.

Ye Biao spotted the flaw of the man in black with his sharp eyes, and suddenly reached out to grab the man's throat. He swung the axe in his hand and split the black veil.

The real face under the black veil turned out to be Nanny Zhuang.

Tian Cheng and Nanny Wei exclaimed in unison:

"Madame Zhuang? It's Madame Zhuang? How could she possess such profound martial arts?"

Song Wanyin was very sure that this person was not Nanny Zhuang.

Because she had come into contact with Nanny Zhuang before, and Nanny Zhuang was just an old woman who was so weak that it was impossible for her to have profound attainments.

Song Wanyin said coldly:

"You are not Aunt Zhuang, who are you?

Why do you want to pretend to be Madam Zhuang?"

Nanny Zhuang's face was grim, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She was covering her injured right arm, her body somewhat shaky.

"Madam, I have served you for so long, and you still want to question me?"

When Song Wanyin saw her lips were dark purple, she knew that the toxin in her body must have taken effect.

It is obvious that the person who assassinated him at the temple gate that day was her.

Before that, she asked Tiancheng to give Biaoye a poison to apply on the Thunderbolt Double Axe.

Once infected with this poison, the victim will be unaware of it at first, but will feel weaker and weaker as time goes by.

In the end, all the bones of the poisoned person will melt and gradually turn into a pool of blood.

This poison was my father's secret weapon when he was alive. He used it to kill enemies and defend himself on the battlefield.

Song Wanyin said coldly:

"Do you feel like you can't use your inner strength anymore?

If you don't confess, you can only watch yourself turn into a pool of blood."

Nanny Zhuang was still stubborn and refused to admit it, but she unexpectedly discovered that her right arm had completely lost sensation. She tore off the cloth on her arm, revealing a bloody wound caused by an axe.

At this time, the wound had begun to fester and become inflamed, growing black threads that quickly spread across the entire right arm.

Song Wanyin recognized the wound at a glance. It was the wound caused by Biao Ye's Thunderbolt Double Axe, which made her more certain of her guess.

"You still won't admit it?

Once the black threads spread to your entire body, you will surely die. Now only I can save you."

Nanny Zhuang's eyes were bloodshot, and she was ready to fight to the death with her. But before she took two steps, her legs went weak and she fell to her knees with a thump. The person standing in front of her happened to be Master Biao.

Master Biao sneered:

"You're going to kowtow to your grandfather and admit your mistakes now? It's too late!"

At this moment, the sound of the lady's grief-stricken crying suddenly came from outside the garden.

"Wan Yin, what are you doing?

Why are people in the mansion not allowed to go out today, and why are Chen Ge'er outside not allowed to come back?

Why are there suddenly so many unfamiliar faces in this house?

What do you want to do? "

Nanny Wei didn't expect that she had already asked someone to send the lady away, but she didn't expect her to break in again.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Nanny Wei immediately stepped forward and said kindly:

"Madam, my daughter is interrogating the assassin. Please step aside for a moment."

Aunt Gui was displeased and responded directly:

"You old rascal, the Madam is here to reason with the Madam, do you have the right as a servant to speak?"

Madam Wei was no pushover, she angrily scolded him:

"Who do you think you are if you don't even take a piss and look at yourself?

Look carefully, this is Qingzhu Garden, you are not allowed to act wildly here."

Nanny Gui was speechless and could only stare in anger, hiding behind the lady in shame.

Upon hearing this, the lady was shocked and said in disbelief:

"Nonsense! How could someone so blind as to barge in and assassinate someone in such a prestigious and noble mansion?"

When Madam Zhuang saw the Madam, her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately shouted:

"Madam, help me, I just wanted to send you some blood-replenishing and beauty-enhancing soup, but you treated me as an assassin.

After all, I have served the Madam for decades, and have devoted myself to the mansion until my death.

Madam, because of her dissatisfaction with the Gu family, took her anger out on me, begging Madam Tai to save me."

The lady recognized the voice of Madam Zhuang and her expression suddenly changed.

"Wan Yin, stop messing around. No matter how much resentment you have during this period, it's time to let it go.

If you want to execute Madam Zhuang now, it would be like slapping me in the face. You really don't take me, your mother-in-law, seriously."

Song Wanyin had long expected that the lady would come. After all, she couldn't go out. Gu Qingchen had been out during the day and had not returned yet, so she couldn't come in either.

Given Madam Tai’s personality, she would definitely come and cause trouble for herself.

"Madam, sometimes what you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true.

Whether this person is Madam Zhuang or not, the answer will be revealed later."

The lady was struck by lightning, and her tongue was clumsy:

"According to you, this Madam Zhuang is fake?

So where is the real Madam Zhuang now?"