The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Day two.

The side door of the Wang family opened and a carriage drove out quietly.

There were only Xie Anning and Wang Shaofu in the car.

Young Master Wang's face, which had always remained calm despite being honored and favored, now looked a little gloomy.

It seems like... facing a formidable enemy.

Ever since last night, when he gritted his teeth and agreed to let her go to the Heavenly Prison, he has been in this state of being on guard against a formidable enemy.

Xie Anning didn't understand.

She thought for a moment, then took the teapot from the small table and poured him a cup of cold tea. She said softly, "I've been riding horses and shooting arrows since I was young, so I've always been stronger than an ordinary lady. But I'm just going to the prison, so there's really no need for you to worry so much."

This was a rare moment of softness on her part.

Ever since he tacitly allowed someone to enter the backyard, he had never been treated to the pleasure of having her personally pour tea for him again.

Wang Shaofu couldn't help but drink it.

A mouthful of cold tea flowed down my throat, barely suppressing the panic in my heart.

Yes, he was terrified.

He was afraid that she would see Ishihara Kyo and trigger memories of her past life.

I was also afraid that even if she didn't remember anything about her past life, she would still have some feelings for Ishihara Qing.

After all, in her previous life, she allowed that villain to get close to her for a short period of time.

After his death, they may have been husband and wife for half their lives.

Wang Shaofu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but fortunately, the premature death in his two lives made him pay special attention to taking care of his body.

In this life, I must never quit halfway and give way to that villain.

Full of resentment, the carriage stopped.

It was notified in advance that General Xie's only son, as the victim, would come to watch the execution. The people in the Tianlao got the news and waited there early in the morning.

There was no strict distinction between men and women nowadays, and Xie An Ning did not cover her face and got out of the car directly.

These days, she no longer suffered from the harassment and annoyance of Old Lady Wang, and her complexion had visibly improved.

Before, her body had become much thinner, but under Wang Shaofu's supervision of meals day after day, she became a little plumper.

She has a good foundation. She is wearing a plain dress with a simple silver hairpin in her hair, but she is still graceful and elegant.

The officials waiting had naturally heard the stories circulating in the capital in recent days, and they were extremely curious about this woman who had been able to win over her husband for more than ten years.

In short, when Xie Anning got out of the car, several people couldn't help but look at him together.

Their ranks were somewhat far from Wang Shaofu's, so it was far from enough to call them brothers, let alone praise his wife. They just took a look and bowed their heads in greeting.

Even so, Wang Shaofu's face didn't look good.

At this moment, one of the two officials from the Ministry of Justice who came to supervise the execution suddenly stepped forward and said, "Sister An Ning."

Wang Shaofu's whole body stiffened at the pretentious voice, and he tried his best to suppress the urge to hug the woman beside him.

Xie An Ning turned around upon hearing this and immediately recognized the person, with a look of surprise on his face, "Brother of the Shi family?"

Ishihara Qing nodded gently, his eyes resting on her face. Seeing a hint of blue under her eyes, he said in relief, "Uncle Xie was murdered by that thief. Today, his name has been cleared. This is also a comfort to his spirit in heaven. Sister An Ning, please don't be sad."

That's what it says.

But how can I not be sad when I learn that my loved ones died unjustly?

Xie Anning smiled bitterly and was about to say something when a hand felt on his shoulder.

"Okay, enough small talk,"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Shaofu directly embraced his wife in his arms and said, "This place is too cool and not good for your health. You can't stay here for long. Send Wu Yong on his way and return home as soon as possible."

The people around responded in unison.

Everyone in my heart was filled with emotion.

The rumors turned out to be true.

Young Master Wang, who is gentle, handsome, and always cold and indifferent, really cares about his wife to the extreme.

Ishihara Qing thinks so too.

He was originally worried that the rumors were wrong. Wang Shaofu had taken a concubine first, so how could he suddenly come to his senses overnight?

I'm afraid Xie An Ning will still suffer a lot of grievances in the Wang family.

Now that I see Wang Shaofu is so caring, I can really breathe a sigh of relief.

I never expected that I would become a thorn in someone's side.

The group headed towards the prison.

A person was tied to a cross made of two pieces of wood.

With his head lowered, his hair was scattered like dead grass, covering his face. The prison uniform on his body was full of tatters and could not hide the scarred body underneath.

This is a round of torture and interrogation.

This is also how the confession was made at that time.

The torture chamber was filled with the smell of blood.

Xie Anning was the first to enter. Seeing this scene, he didn't find it cruel at all. He shouted coldly, "Wu Yong!"

The man tied to the gallows moved slightly and slowly raised his head.

There was a burn mark on his face, and just as Xie An Ning focused his gaze, his vision was blocked.

Wang Shaofu was worried about scaring her, so he whispered, "The scene is a bit bloody. I'll have someone clean it up. Can you please stay out of the way first?"