"Miss Jiang."

The legendary Miss Liu rushed to Jiang Ningning like a gust of wind.

Plop and kneel down for her.

"Please, please help Brother Fu and I. He and I truly love each other. I'm not here to ruin your relationship. I'm just here to join you."

Jiang Ningning's shock was dissipated by these words.

Is your Aunt Qiong level ten?
Jiang Ningning held the rosewood box in one hand and the sword in the other, looking down at Miss Liu.

Obviously we haven't met each other.

She was certain that she had never seen this face in her previous world.

But the moment their eyes met, she felt familiar.

very familiar.

where have you seen.

And seen recently.

where?

Before Jiang Ningning could think too much, Fu Shenke had already walked to Miss Liu and helped her up.

Miss Liu was weak and could not stand firmly, so she could only lean on Fu Shenke.

Fu Shenke held her half in one hand and looked at Jiang Ningning, "Ningning, I..."

Jiang Ningning looked at him, "Didn't you say, go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to clear up and help me save my father?"

Butler Wu shouted angrily, "Miss, don't listen to his nonsense. He was the one who grabbed the Marquis and the two young masters with their hands and feet. How could he save them? It was him who did it when the miss fell from the cliff."

Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows.

Fu Shenke frowned hard.

"Ning Ning, you have everything. You have brothers and sisters who love you. You have a father who loves you. You are the noble lady of the Yunyang Hou Mansion, but Liu'er has nothing. She is even the daughter of a guilty minister. .

"I don't want to do this, and I don't want to hurt you, but if I don't, Liu'er will be a slave for the rest of his life. Can you bear it?"

Jiang Ningning called out Wu Dayu.

She is a slave and it is none of my business.

All she cares about now is how to solve the red line on her wrist.

Fu Shenke hugged Liu'er and stood in front of her, with an affectionate and helpless look on her face, "Ningning, you have everything in your life, just think of it as pitiful Liu'er, okay? You are so kind, you love so much Can't you sacrifice a little bit for me?"

The man wearing a hood sitting in front of the round table laughed gloomily.

"I'll say it again, if Liu'er wants to be freed from slavery, then everyone in the Yunyang Marquis Mansion must be captured, instead of just one fish slipping through the net."

After the man finished speaking, the person with Huang Huang's face on his side stood up.

The man looked at Jiang Ningning with contempt and urged Fu Shenke, "What are you waiting for? If you keep waiting, my master may not have the patience to do this for you. You should know that it is not easy to get rid of slavery."

He sneered.

"Anyway, now that people know that you arrested her father and brother, do you still want to get married to her? Do you understand?"

Fu Shenke turned his head and looked at the man wearing a hood, "Can't you be accommodating? I imprisoned her in a side courtyard of my house, and she will be detained for the rest of her life."

The person with Huang Huang's face sneered, "Don't talk about conditions, hurry up, if you are ink stains, we will take Liu'er away now and sell them to the Goulan!"

Fu Shenke clenched his fist, turned around, pushed Liu'er away, and went to grab Jiang Ningning.

"Ningning, just treat it as my fault for you."

"Miss, get out of the way!" Butler Wu stepped forward and tried to pull Jiang Ningning.

The red line on Jiang Ningning's wrist is about to close.

That's too late.

Fine.

If I can't find a way to crack it, I'll give it a try before I die.

Jiang Ningning drew his sword and stabbed at Fu Shenke.

The tip of the sword thrust out and aimed directly at Fu Shenke's handsome face. All the anger in her heart screamed: cut this face to pieces.

Jiang Ningning was suddenly stunned.

When she lifted off the masked man's mask at the funeral parlor, the masked man's face was disfigured.

His face was covered in scars, obviously scratched by swords.

Jiang Ningning came to her senses with a jolt.

Why did she come to this world?

What is the purpose of the person behind bringing her into this world?
What if she dies?

After swallowing a mouthful of nothingness, Jiang Ningning had a moment of exchange between heaven and man. With a turn of his wrist and a deflection of the sword tip, the sword that stabbed Fu Shenke's face changed direction.

She lifted her foot and kicked Fu Shenke's shoulder.It's just that here, she doesn't have great strength, and she doesn't have the ability to stand up on tiptoes.

The kick did not hit Fu Shenke, but he was pushed to the ground by Fu Shenke.

"Ning Ning, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame your bad fate."

Fu Shenke pressed Jiang Ningning tightly, turned to the man wearing a hood and said, "Can Liu'er deregister now?"

Willow.

Willow.

Jiang Ningning's heart was beating like thunder.

If you think of Fu Shenke here as the disfigured masked man in the real world.

Then Liu'er next to Fu Shenke, isn't that——

Himalayan bald snake?
Liu Xian.

That's why she felt familiar with her eyes just now.

Because at the funeral shop selling cinnabar coins, she and the Himalayan white-headed snake looked at each other.

At that time, the masked man was also afraid that she would harm the Himalayan white-headed snake.

All the analyzes had no substantial evidence and were all based on Jiang Ningning's speculation.

The red line on the wrist is only a hair's length away from the base of the palm.

What is she going to do?
What can be done to resolve this dilemma.

What is the purpose of the other party.

Why did she set up such a trap that made her almost stab Fu Shenke in the face again in anger?

Jiang Ningning put her face to the ground and looked at the people in the room.

The voice of the man in the hood is exactly like the voice of Heaven.

Bai Liu, You Tao, Tang Hui, Song Yunqi.

Fu Shenke.

Himalayan white-headed snake.

She Angkor.

sledgehammer.

While Jiang Ningning was in a state of confusion, Butler Wu picked up a stool from the ground and threw it at Fu Shenke's head.

"You bastard, thanks to my wife and your mother still having a handkerchief, you and the young lady were childhood sweethearts, and now you are so heartbroken for the daughter of a criminal!"

boom!
Before Butler Wu could step forward, Fu Shenke raised his foot and kicked Butler Wu in the chest.

Butler Wu was kicked so hard that he fell backward.

The stool fell to the ground with a clang. Fu Shenke held a dagger and stabbed it into Butler Wu's chest.

Jiang Ningning watched helplessly as the dagger got closer and closer to Butler Wu's chest.

That's her Angkor's face——

Jiang Ningning clenched her fists and shouted loudly.

She originally did not have the strength of a heavenly master.

But suddenly there was a loud shout, and somehow his strength suddenly increased and he jumped up.

Fu Shenke was staggered by her push, and Jiang Ningning stabbed at the man in the cap with the sword in his hand.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

You and Heaven have the same voice.

Just you!
Love life or death, whatever you want, destroy it!

Jiang Ningning stabbed out with her sword, and the four people next to the man in the hat immediately stood up to block him.

Jiang Ningning suddenly changed direction.

A sword stabbed Liu Er's chest next to him.

"No!"

The moment the long sword penetrated, everything in front of him disappeared, except for a shrill cry, desperate and angry, hitting his head.

"Impossible, how could you find a way to crack it? Impossible! No!"

Jiang Ningning's eyelids sank and she lost consciousness.

Sanniangniang Temple.

She Angkor stood with her arms folded, looking down at Jiang Ningning who was sleeping in front of someone's temple, disgusted and speechless, squatting down to pinch Jiang Ningning's ears, "Wake up."


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