Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

From the time he met the man in black until now, he didn't say much, but every word shocked Jiang Mingwei.

First I knew her, and now she says she hasn’t seen me for years.

But she squinted her eyes and looked up and down at the man in front of her. She thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out where she had met him before, and what kind of relationship there was between them?

Even if something happened between the original owner and him, and she inherited the original owner's memory after traveling through time, she still gained nothing...

"Noisy? You are standing outside the prison now. You are the butcher and I am the meat. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you say I am noisy?"

"Let me go if you have the guts. Who the hell are you? Stop playing tricks. If you don't let me go, they will never let you go!"

Jiang Mingwei shouted angrily without any mercy.

Hearing her speak, the lame woman's face became more panicked.

"Master, I am so sorry. I did not expect this woman to be so bold. I will pull out her tongue first!"

After saying that, she stood up and was about to open the cell. Jiang Mingwei subconsciously retreated.

But the man raised his hand to interrupt the lame woman, still looking at Jiang Mingwei meaningfully, sizing her up and down.

"No need. I haven't seen her for so many years. Her aggressive look is quite interesting now. She is much more likable than her previous delicate and artificial look."

The lame woman looked strange. He didn't expect that the master actually knew this woman.

Should I kill that woman or not?

I feel that he used to be pretentious, but now he is so aggressive. The two of them have known each other for many years without seeing each other, so he must have a connection with the original owner!

Jiang Mingwei is, after all, an excellent student, and logical reasoning is not a difficult task for her.

Putting all the clues together and looking at the handsome man in front of her, she subconsciously had an idea.

"You are Wei Zhi? You are Wei Zhi, right?"

The more she looked at the outline of the man in front of her, the more he looked exactly like Wei Zhi in the original owner's memory.

Even though the two had only met on their wedding night and their memories had long been blurred, he seemed to be exactly the same as he was now.

Different from Wei Jing's cold and distant personality, she always has a faint smile on her face and a noble temperament that makes people feel like spring breeze.

He doesn't look like a young general leading troops into battle, but more like an elegant scholar!

"Wei Zhi? Why do you think I am him? Why do you think I am him? Give me a reason?"

The man in black chuckled and looked at Jiang Mingwei with more interest.

"Why should I give you a reason? If you take off your hood and mask, I will know who you are! This is just my guess, but I don't have much contact with men. Who else could it be except you?"

"Let me go quickly. Since you are not dead, why don't you return to the Wei family? Why do you want me to bear the reputation of being a widow? And Lu Yun and your son, do you really not care at all!"

Jiang Mingwei scolded angrily, but the man in black laughed softly.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Master, this woman is really rude. I think you should just pull out her tongue!"

Seeing that the two were arguing more and more fiercely, the lame woman looked frightened and asked again.

The man's originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy. He waved his sleeves and a gust of wind with his internal force pushed towards the lame woman.

She fell directly against the opposite wall and was unable to get up for a long time...

"You are so noisy. When is it your turn to point fingers at me when I do things? I said no, so no! How can an incomplete woman be used to make tulala incense, and how can it be more effective? Don't ruin the king's plan!"

The lame woman vomited blood, lowered her brows, and dared not utter another word.

Jiang Mingwei was struck by lightning and almost stood still.

What is the Tora incense? Why does it have to be made with a complete woman? These are all things she can understand, so why are they so obscure when put together?

But just now, she had guessed the identity of the lame woman. She was from the spice shop!

The faint fragrance on her body was exactly the same as the one she smelled in the store.

The spice merchant must have been the one who abducted her here!

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything?"

Jiang Mingwei asked in a low voice, and the man in black looked at her again.

With a smile on his lips, he explained in a low voice: "Don't you realize that you have a scent?"

Jiang Mingwei was stunned and subconsciously smelled her sleeve. There was indeed a smell of spice on it, the kind that she wanted to buy before but was out of stock.

Could this be the Tora incense they are talking about?

"The spice you are wearing comes from the Northern Frontier. It can help people forget their pain and find happiness. Since it was introduced to Bianjing, it has been circulated among dignitaries, making them feel like they are in heaven. The daily demand is huge!"

"However, few people know that the production of this Tuo Luo incense requires the essence and blood of women!"

The man in black smiled cruelly, ignoring the panic-stricken look on Jiang Mingwei's face.

He spoke word by word without mercy.

"You need to turn the woman upside down, cut her neck, and watch her bleed drop by drop until she dies. Then you can use her blood to make tulala incense, and continue to provide it to the nobles in Bianjing. After enjoying it for a long time, they will become addicted and can no longer live without it!"

"But they don't know how to make this Tora incense, so they can only buy it. The formula of this spice is in Beisai, so if they want to get Tora incense, there is only one way -"

He didn't make his words very clear, but Jiang Mingwei already understood.

With disbelief on his face, he muttered to himself.

"You are using this spice to control them, making them addicted and unable to escape. Then you threaten them to surrender to Beisai and betray Nanjing. In this way, you can control Nanjing from the court without bloodshed!"

The man in black laughed out loud upon hearing this, nodded repeatedly, and said that Jiang Mingwei was right.

"Yes, you are indeed quite smart, worthy of being a girl from the Jiang family! But what can you do if you know it? You are already a trapped beast and cannot escape. No one will come to save you in the future."

"I won't use you to make tulala incense. This is the last bit of friendship between the two of us. But since you already know these things, you should understand that I won't let you leave alive!"

"I will give you a complete body, and then send you back to Wei Jing, so that he will know who the enemy he is facing now is."

After saying that, the man turned and left with a sneer.

The cloak fluttered, bringing up a gust of cold wind.

Jiang Mingwei came to her senses, looked at his departing back, and immediately shouted loudly.

"You are Wei Zhi, right? You are him! I didn't expect you to be such a sinister and shameless person. You traitor, stop right there!"

No one paid any attention to her. The man in black left, leaving only the lame woman looking at her gloomily...