Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

There are more than twenty words that were picked out.

Du Qinglan put these small squares together, some of them were connected, and some were filled with words.

"Brother Da Meng, these handwritings are originally yours. Even if I imitate them, it won't be as convincing as using your handwriting directly."

Qiao Lian'er waited for several days, but Du Qinglan didn't come to see her.

At first she could see that Du Qinglan was hesitant, struggling, and feeling guilty, but later on, she returned to her normal self, the kind of person who took it for granted to do evil, the kind of person who had made up her mind to move forward.

Qiao Jianer knew that Du Qinglan had made her choice.

She found it funny that she actually gave such a person another chance.

She has done her best, and since Du Qinglan doesn't wake up, don't blame her.

A person with a stain like this should not have been kept, but she showed some mercy to him because she didn't want the Qiao family's kindness to be trampled upon.

Such a heartless person doesn't deserve any sympathy or mercy.

Ever since asking Qiao Dameng to write a love letter, Du Qinglan has kept the doors and windows closed.

She knew very well that Qiao Jianer had some special abilities, but even so, she would make a noise. If she closed the doors and windows, Qiao Jianer would not be able to get in.

But she underestimated Qiao Jianer, because Qiao Jianer could directly confirm his arrival at a place and leave in an instant without any trace.

At this moment, she stood aside motionless, avoiding any air movement, watching Da Mengge write another love letter, and then reluctantly intimate with Du Qinglan for a while, and then left.

Du Qinglan closed all the doors and windows tightly, then dried the writing, picked out the words that would be used one by one with a dagger, and then arranged them on the table.

"One or two more times will be enough." The corners of her mouth curled up.

Under her guidance, Da Meng would write the words she wanted.

"Brother Da Meng, don't blame me. It's my fault for not being able to control myself."

Qiao Jian'er ignored what Du Qinglan said and looked at the items arranged on the table.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted and his eyes became extremely cold.

She knew that Du Qinglan had received instructions from the eldest prince and wanted to destroy the Qiao family, but she didn't expect him to use such a cruel trick.

Once this crime is brought, the Qiao family will have no chance of turning things around for eight generations.

Although some words were still incomplete, she could already associate them and get a clear idea of ​​the content.

Qiao Jianer wanted to cut Du Qinglan into pieces right now, but she couldn't kill people while being invisible.

Du Qinglan didn't know why she started laughing, and then she started crying, with tears all over her face.

"Why? Why did God arrange such a fate for me?"

"Why can't I be happy even if I want to? Why do I have to destroy my happiness with my own hands?"

"I hate it so much."

It's all your own fault. With these four words in mind, Qiao Jian'er left.

Du Qinglan suddenly thought that she couldn't wait until the day of marriage, she had to take action in advance.

Otherwise, by then, she would be a member of the Qiao family, and when the charges were brought, she would not be able to escape.

As soon as she thought of this, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Did the eldest prince know this? When they were discussing the plan, the eldest prince did not tell her how to protect her once she entered the Qiao family.

Du Qinglan's hands began to tremble, and even her heart trembled. It must be negligence. The eldest prince must have forgotten.

She had been with him for several years, and it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to her life and death. If he could remember, he would arrange a way out for her.

But in her impression, the eldest prince was a meticulous person and it was difficult for him to miss any details.

Du Qinglan sat down, holding her chest, her face pale and her whole body seemed to be surrounded by an ice cave.

She really couldn't convince herself, and she didn't know how to convince herself that the eldest prince cared about her and didn't just treat her as a tool.

Du Qinglan clenched her handkerchief tightly again. No matter what, she had to make the plan go smoothly and ahead of schedule to vindicate her family and protect herself.

Yes, as long as these two goals are achieved, it is enough. She shouldn't ask for too much.

After a few days, the content puzzle was finally completed.

Du Qinglan sat at the table, her frail body motionless in front of this complete content.

She was not as happy as she had imagined, nor did she feel the relief of being about to accomplish something big.

"Du Qinglan, it will be done soon. The Du family will be vindicated, and you will be free again."

"You should be very happy."

"Don't you have the heart to attack the Qiao family? Do you really like that Qiao Dameng?"

Du Qinglan talked to herself again, half crying and half laughing, looking a little crazy.

Finally, she folded up the puzzle pieces one by one, went out, walked into a printing shop, and stuffed two large ingots of silver into the boss's hand. The boss immediately smiled and nodded.

After waiting for a while, Du Qinglan walked out of the printing shop with two letters in her pocket.

"Brother Da Meng, I want to go to the camp to watch you train."

After dinner, on the way to the alley, Du Qinglan said to Dameng.

"I practice all day long and rarely have time to rest. I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you." Qiao Dameng was a little embarrassed.

"I won't disturb you. I just want to see your bravery in training, because you are my lifelong support and my pride."

After hearing this, Da Meng felt excited. It was such a great thing to be the support and pride of the one he loved.

"Okay, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning. If you're tired, you can rest in the central camp."

The next day, Qiao Dameng took Du Qinglan to the military camp.

Everyone knew that General Qiao was getting married, but when they saw how beautiful the bride-to-be was, the soldiers couldn't help but praise her.

"General, you are so lucky to marry such a beautiful lady."

"After we get married, I'm afraid the general won't be able to devote so much energy to training us."

"Stop talking nonsense! Everyone gather in line." Da Meng said with a stern face, but he was very happy in his heart.

Du Qinglan watched Qiao Dameng training and praised him, which made Qiao Dameng's self-esteem swell and he trained even harder.

Du Qinglan actually had no interest in these things. She patiently acted for a long time and then pressed her eyebrows.

"What's wrong, Lan'er? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm a little tired. I've never stood for so long before. Big Brother Meng, I'm going to rest first and come out to watch you train later."

"Okay." Qiao Dameng immediately asked two soldiers to take Du Qinglan to his room in the central military building.

The Captain and the Lieutenant General each had their own rooms, which were both very spacious, but there were not many things inside, and they looked a bit empty at first glance.

Du Qinglan closed the doors and windows, wandered around inside for a while, found a good spot, and then took out the letter from her sleeve.