Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Revenge

"master!"

The two shouted it out in unison.

"Yes, it's me."

Qi Ning had served as a spy for Helian Yao for ten years, and naturally had cultivated a number of people under his command.

The most reliable ones are the man and woman in front of us; the man is called Aying, and the woman is called Achu.

She had just blew the whistle that they used to secretly communicate with, summoning them here.

Aying and Achu stared at Qi Ning's face with surprise and uncertainty for a long time. The woman in front of them did indeed look exactly like their master.

But didn't their master die a year ago?

"No, you are not the master. Who are you?"

"That's right, the master has been gone for a long time. What are you trying to do by impersonating her?"

As they spoke, the two of them attacked Qi Ning together.

Qi Ning remained calm and fought the two of them for several rounds, nearly knocking them off the roof with his palm.

The two of them clung to the eaves and climbed up, only then did they truly believe Qi Ning's identity.

There's no mistake. Appearances can be faked, but this familiar technique is unmistakable.

"Master, it really is you!"

"Master, weren't you dead?"

Overjoyed, the two of them stepped forward and looked Qi Ning up and down.

"OK OK."

Qi Ning disdainfully shook them off.

"It's a long story. Just consider it a narrow escape from death. I'll tell you the rest in detail later. Now I have something to tell you to do."

“My lord, please speak freely.”

Qi Ning lowered his voice and explained some things to them.

After listening, they left quickly. Under the cover of night, Aying sneaked into General Weiyuan's mansion and put something in Qi Shiyong's teacup.

After Qi Shiyong finished bathing, he drank the cup of tea without any suspicion.

Wang Ximei stepped forward and took the teacup: "Master, drink less tea, or you won't be able to sleep later. Let's go and rest."

"Ah."

Qi Shiyong responded and went to rest with Wang Ximei.

However, around midnight, Wang Ximei suddenly heard Qi Shitong's painful voice.

She reached out and touched Qi Shiyong's burning hot body.

"Master, what's wrong! Someone come quick!"

Wang Ximei cried out in surprise, and the entire general's mansion was soon brightly lit.

Qi Shiyong suddenly fell seriously ill in the middle of the night. Wang Ximei had several doctors come to the mansion overnight, but none of them could find anything wrong with him.

After daybreak, Wang Ximei continued to send people to fetch doctors, but even after summoning almost every doctor in the city, it was to no avail.

Having no other choice, she had to use her connections to invite a royal physician to examine Qi Shiyong.

After examining Qi Shiyong's condition, the imperial physician's expression turned grave.

"How is it, Imperial Physician?" Wang Ximei asked anxiously from the side.

"General Qi's illness has no identifiable cause. The most likely cause is poisoning, but the symptoms don't resemble poisoning; they seem more like a sudden acute illness."

"Can it be cured?"

The imperial physician shook his head: "General Qi's condition is not good. I'm afraid he won't make it through today. Madam, you must be prepared."

"God!"

Wang Ximei's vision went black, and she almost fainted.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered what the gatekeeper had said yesterday.

She quickly summoned her personal maid: "Quickly, go to Jufu Inn and ask the young lady to return to the manor!"

The general's carriage arrived at the inn and after being urged three times, Qi Ning finally boarded the carriage unhurriedly.

She was taken to the general's mansion, went to Qi Shiyong's bedside, and fed him a pill.

Before long, Qi Shiyong, who had been on the verge of death, gradually recovered and woke up.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

Upon seeing that Qi Shiyong had woken up, Wang Ximei wept with joy.

"Master, you're finally awake."

Qi Shiyong rubbed his head and sat up: "What's wrong with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Ning standing in front of the bed.

"You... are you?"

Now that things had come to this, Wang Ximei had no choice but to tell Qi Shiyong the whole story.

Qi Shiyong looked at Qi Ning and asked incredulously, "Are you really Ning'er? You're not dead?"

"Yes, it's been ten years. Doesn't Dad recognize his daughter?"

"What about your mother?" Qi Shiyong asked again. "Why isn't she with you? Is she gone?"

Before Qi Ning could answer, Wang Ximei suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand now. Your mother died, and you came back to avenge her, right? So you poisoned your father!"

Qi Ning smiled slightly: "Aunt Wang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

She called Wang Ximei "Aunt Wang".

This address immediately hit Wang Ximei's sore spot: "Who are you calling 'aunt'? I am now the wife of the General's Mansion!"

"Really? How did you get this position as the wife? It was only because you abandoned us, mother and daughter, that you were promoted to the position of wife."

“You…” Wang Ximei was speechless.

The Qi brothers, Hao and Jie, who were standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly spoke up to defend Wang Ximei.

"See, so you really did come back for revenge!"

"You actually dared to poison Father! What a vicious heart you have!"

Qi Ning glanced at her coldly: "What do you mean 'you'? I am your eldest sister. Don't think that just because your concubine has been made the legal wife and you have become legitimate sons, you can be rude to me. You don't know any manners at all."

Qi Hao and Qi Jie were scolded by Qi Ning, and they immediately remembered the days when they were children when they were suppressed by Qi Ning, the eldest sister, because of her bloodline. They had no confidence left.

"Alright!" Qi Shiyong patted the headboard railing. "Quiet down, everyone, stop making noise!"

He looked at Qi Ning with suspicion in his eyes: "Ning'er, tell me what happened. Did you poison me?"

"No, I didn't poison you, nor did I come back for revenge."

"So what exactly happened?" Qi Shiyong pressed.

Qi Ning sat down leisurely on a chair to the side, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then said unhurriedly, "I never said my mother was no longer alive. It was your own guilty conscience that led you to make that guess."

"You mean, your mother isn't dead?"

Wang Ximei's face turned even uglier.

"Yes, back then you guys secretly ran away, leaving me and my mother behind. Luckily, we managed to escape with the others in the chaos and managed to avoid disaster. But then we got separated from you."

Qi Shiyong coughed twice guiltily, "Ning'er, I had no choice at the time. I quickly sent people back to look for you and bring you back, but you were gone. I thought you were no longer alive, that's why..."

Qi Ning sneered: "You don't need to explain. Everyone knows what really happened. But don't worry, after that, my mother and I gave up on you. My mother took me and remarried someone else."

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