Wen Quyan stood at the door in panic and looked at her. From a distance, she could feel the evil spirit wrapped in He's body.

She was carrying dozens of guards behind her.

"Chi Xi, please climb the window and leave." Wen Quyan pulled Chi Xi and pushed her into the inner room toward the window in the backyard. She called out a secret guard hidden in the dark, "Be sure to escort her out of the mansion safely."

"yes"

Chi Xi thought of He's fierce face, and a strong sense of uneasiness arose in her heart, and she grabbed Wen Quyan's hand, "Grandma, aren't you going with us?"

Wen Quyan was very scared, and she wanted to escape together. However, the He family was full of power, and Yun Mu only left two secret guards for her, who were defeated by the He family. Not to mention that she could not escape, even Chi Xi could not leave safely.

She was clear in her heart. He came for her. With her on her side, He would not chase Chi Xi.

If both of them are trapped in the house, who will send the message

Wen Quyan broke Chi Xi's hand away from her wrist, "Chi Xi, remember what I told you, you must pass it on yourself."

"Madam, she"

"It's too late to leave quickly." Wen Quyan pushed Chi Xi away and closed the window with a bang.

He also stepped into the house.

Wenqu was as heart-pounding as a drum. She clenched her fists tightly, and looked at the unconcealed resentment in He's eyes, and her face turned pale.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Wen Quyan took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in her heart.

He looked at Wen Quyan's straight waist and smiled sarcastically, "Why is Jingnian now making the decision for you, you no longer respect me, my mother-in-law, still thinking that I dare not treat you like this."

Wen Quyan's mouth raised, and she smiled, "Mom, my daughter-in-law has never respected me."

He glanced at the room, and Wen Quyan was the only one, and ordered, "Was it true that you should remove the secret guards in the room?"

Wen Quyan's eyelids twitched. She estimated that He was not prepared for Chi Xi, and Chi Xi should have left the mansion smoothly.

She felt a little relieved and put her finger on her lower abdomen, "Mom, I feel uncomfortable. Chi Xi just went out to invite her husband back home. If you have something to say, sit down and have a cup of tea and say it slowly."

He cared about Su Jingnian very much. Wen Quyan deliberately mentioned Su Jingnian, just to tell her that Su Jingnian was about to return home and think twice before acting.

He was afraid of Su Jingnian, but no matter how afraid it was, it could not change her identity as Su Jingnian's mother. Even if she did too much, at most Su Jingnian was distant from her mother and son, how could she do it?

When Su Jingnian is in power, she will definitely be able to understand her painstaking efforts.

She looked at Wen Quyan with contempt and looked at her with contempt, and she felt a little pity. She didn't know that she was about to die.

He Yunxi brought Su Jingnian up with one hand, and the two had a deep relationship. He Yunxi died, which only caused a crack in their mother-son relationship. Does Wen Quyan still have the ability to let Su Jingnian kill her?

Thinking of this, the smile on He's face became more and more mean. She gently fiddled with the jade bracelet on her wrist, which meant that "Jing Nian is coming back." She sat on the stool, pointing to the stool opposite, "You sit too."

Wen Quyan couldn't understand He. Although she was an unscrupulous person, she was worried about Su Jingnian and did not dare to blatantly murder her life.

But she smelled a dangerous breath on He, and her heart was raised high in her throat. She looked at He warily, shook her head and said, "I saw it's noon, I'll go to the kitchen to cook." As she said that, she quickly walked towards the door.

As soon as she moved, the guard also began to move.

Wen Quyan ran, put her hands on the door panel, pulled the door, "People come to help me."

As one foot stepped out of the threshold, her arm was grabbed and she pulled her into the door. Her hand touched the porcelain bottle on Duobao Pavilion and turned around and smashed it on the head of the man who was clamping her. The hand that was tightly pinching her arm loosened, and she ran out of the door. A white light flashed in front of her eyes, her neck was tightened, and someone pulled it back with force. Wen Quyan fell backwards.

Wen Quyan held the white silk tied around her neck tightly with her hands, widened her eyes, looked at the two secret guards lying at the door, covered in blood and died of anger.

Immediately afterwards, she struggled violently, scratching the person who was about to strangle her with both hands.

The guard did not check for a moment, and a hole was scratched on his face.

His face was gloomy, and he twisted the ends of the long white silk into a tight end to Wen Quyan, and threw them to the other two guards. They threw the white silk onto the beam and pulled it down. Wen Quyan hung it on the beam of the room, kicking her feet in the air.

"Wen Quyan, all this today is your own fault. If you don't look at your identity, how can you be worthy of Jing Nian's life. If you don't grasp it, you will go back to the death and even kill Rufen." He touched Wen Quyan's diffuse pupils, and his eyes were filled with bone-eroded hatred and unwillingness. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, "I know what you want to say. Jing Nian did not seek justice for Yun Xi, and would punish you a woman with another man in her heart. Is it just to cut off the relationship between mother and son with me? What's the relationship? After he becomes a father, he will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

Wen Quyan's eyes were filled with pain and despair. She was sure that what He brought was not the ordinary guards in the mansion. Yun Mu's secret guards were selected from one in a hundred. If they were just ordinary guards, how could they become dead souls under the sword?

She didn't understand why He insisted on putting her to death. She had never done anything to be sorry for her, which made He unable to tolerate her so much that he was too lazy to find a crime and was too lazy to use a plan, and blatantly took her life.

She and Su Jingnian have just resolved their past grudges and reconciled as before. They still have a great future, but they will end at this moment. She is unwilling to accept it.

Wen Quyan was eroded by a huge black hole. She couldn't imagine that when Su Jingnian came back and saw her hanging in the room, overlapping with He Yunxi's scene, it should be a devastating blow to him.

Help

Let me down quickly

I can't die

Wen Quyan couldn't spit out a word, her face was extremely terrifying blue-purple, and her strength gradually disappeared. She felt her soul withdrawal, and her whole body was floating. Her legs stopped struggling, and her hands fell down. She looked out the window, the thick dark clouds were falling, and the bleak and cold wind blew the dead branches and flew wildly.

A stream of idle clouds and a stream of moons, a journey of mountains and rivers and a year of prosperity.

In a moment of life, a tree of Bodhi and a cloud of smoke.

Her lips stammered, and she silently recited a poem, tears dripping from the end of her eyes.

Today, when he parted with Su Jingnian, he recited a poem in her ear. He said that when his elder brother returns to Beijing, they will stay away from the capital and live alone in a corner of the forest. They only wish for a lifetime of peace.

And all her longings turned into bubbles at this moment.

It was her weakness that encouraged He's power. If she had been as decisive and strong as Shang Zhi from the beginning, would it be another ending?

Wen Quyan has a great enlightenment. If he has a gentle personality and is not in a fight with the world, he will only become a trampled weak person in an environment full of profit. If he does not change, he will usher in death.

Unfortunately, she understood too late. If she was given another chance, she would definitely not be able to fight and slaughter.

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Su Jingnian. He was wearing a black suit, holding a dogtail grass in his hand, holding her pigtail, and his smile was flying freely, "Girl, call me brother, buy you candied haws."

Brother Su

City gate.

Su Jingnian stood behind Su Yi, intending to send them away for another trip, avoiding the steep terrain, and then returning home after confirming that there was no ambush.

At this time, Yun Mu appeared beside Su Jingnian, "Master, you have arranged everything."

Su Jingnian's nod, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were cold and sharp. She waved her hand and asked Yun Mu to retreat.

The team walked forward, and Su Jingnian paused. He covered his sudden cramped heart, twisting and causing pain, but it did not slow down.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yun Mu turned back to Su Jingnian's side.

Su Jingnian touched his beating eyelids and asked, "You haven't moved the person in the mansion who protects Yan'er, right?"

Yun Mu was stunned and said, "Master, we don't have enough staff. I'll call it and leave two protectors." He didn't take it seriously, "Their purpose is to protect them, and there will be no problem."

Su Jingnian glanced coldly, and Yun Mu immediately looked calm and solemn.

He watched Su Jingnian walk into the city with great strides, and hurriedly chased after him and said, "Master, where are you going?"

Su Jingnian did not answer, but walked quickly to the city gate, took the horse tied by Yun Mu, turned over the horse, and ran towards the Marquis's mansion with his horse's belly.

Yun Mu followed anxiously.

After half an hour's journey, Su Jingnian shortened the time by half.

Before the horse could stop, Su Jingnian turned over and got off the horse and rushed to the yard.

There was still a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Su Jingnian's chin was tense, and the coldness in his eyes made him feel a little bit of anger for no reason.

He stood in the courtyard without any abnormality, and the quietness made people panic.

Su Jingnian took a big step up the steps and pushed open the door. His legs were shaking by the wind passing by. One foot was wearing embroidered shoes, and the other foot had half of the socks, hanging in front of him.

He staggered back a few steps, stumbled, and hit the door panel on his back to stabilize his figure.

Su Jingnian's cold eyes were stained with blood.

Yun Mu was one step late, and he stood outside the door, looking at Wen Quyan hanging on the beam of the house, his pupils were tightened, his legs were weak, and he could hardly stand, and he fell to the ground.

He suppressed the panic that surged in his heart and said tremblingly, "Master, you should remove the mistress quickly. The slave will go and invite the imperial physician."

Su Jingnian was motionless, with her hands standing on the door panel, and her veins bulged. He couldn't tell whether the picture in front of him was realistic or illusory. He Yunxi or Wen Quyan.

Yun Mu's face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. He had never thought that the safest Wen Quyan would be in the most dangerous situation. He had just left for a long time and had been killed.

"Master, I will remove the mistress." Yun Mu said, then went forward and hugged Wen Quyan. Suddenly a strong wind blew into his face. He bumped into the wall, and his chest hurt violently. He coughed and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood foam from his mouth, but saw Su Jingnian hugging Wen Quyan, so careful and gentle, as if holding a rare treasure in his palm. He hugged her in his arms, held her on the bed, took off the shoes and socks from her feet, and covered her with a quilt.

A stream of blood surged into Yun Mu's throat. He swallowed it, not daring to see Su Jingnian's expression, and quickly went to find the doctor.

He Yunxi took half of his master's life at the beginning. Now it's Wen Quyan again, and she was even more in the heart of Su Jingnian. If he dies, he dare not think about it.

Yun Mu used his light skills and flew away from the Hou's mansion, praying that Wen Quyan was fine.

Otherwise, he would have to apologize for his death

Although, the hope of living is slim.

He quickly grabbed the doctor and pushed him to the bed, "Master, the doctor is here, you ask him to treat the mistress."

Su Jingnian sat quietly beside the bed. He held Wen Quyan's hand tightly with both hands, as if to warm her cold hands. As long as she keeps her body temperature, she will still be alive.

He heard that the doctor was coming, and then he had a little reaction. He gently fushed her temples and whispered to her ear, "Yan'er, stop sleeping, the doctor is here to ask you for your peace."
To be continued...