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While Nan Baoyi was struggling with the branch of dogwood, Nan Yan's illness improved day by day, and finally recovered before winter.
The maid hurriedly came in, looked at the thin back of her young lady who was writing poetry at the desk, and said softly: "Another message has come from the prison. Xia Qingqing is clamoring to see you. Miss, are you seeing me?"
Nan Yan put down the brush.
She dried the ink on the rice paper and said, "Wash and change clothes for me After so many days, she must have suffered a lot in prison. As a good sister, I should visit her."
Nan Yan took a carriage and arrived at Jinguan City Prison.
She held the hand of the maid and stepped into the cell. She saw that the cell was small, dark, dirty and damp. It was not a place for people to live at all.
Mrs. Xia was lying unconscious in the corner, and Xia Qingqing sat behind the fence with disheveled hair. As she stepped in, her eyes stared at her like a wild beast.
"Bitch!"
She grabbed the fence, her little face twisted, "I am in this situation because you hurt me!"
Nan Yan stood expressionless outside the prison door.
She looked at Xia Qingqing and said in an indifferent voice: "You are the one to blame."
"Nan Yan, don't think that because I'm unlucky, you can stay out of it! I would like to advise you, you'd better find a way to rescue me, otherwise I will tell the government everything you have done during the third trial of the Yamen!"
Nan Yan looked at her quietly.
It turns out that Xia Qingqing came to her to ask her to rescue her.
Xia Qingqing's voice was hoarse, but she still kept talking: "You set up a scheme to murder the Nan family Sangtian, and also encouraged me to use Xia Boyen to smear Nan Baoyi's innocence. These two crimes alone are enough for you to go to jail! Nan Yan, as long as everyone If you still have some brains, rescue me and leave immediately!"
Nan Yan approached the cell door step by step.
She smiled: "Are you threatening me?"
"So what about threats?! Nan Yan, Nan Yan, once those two charges are exposed, do you think the Nan family will be able to tolerate you?! Mrs. Nan Nan loves Nan Baoyi the most. If you murder her granddaughter, she will want you. Life! You, a foreign girl, are just a bitch after all, how can you compare to that golden nugget of Nan Baoyi?!"
Every word was like a sharp knife piercing into Nan Yan's heart.
As she listened, the corners of her mouth gradually turned into a sarcastic arc.
Yes, Nan Baoyi is so delicate. The whole family treats her as a treasure. They provide bird's nests at twelve hours a day. Even if she doesn't eat them, the kitchen won't give them to others.
During her illness, the maid went to the kitchen to get some nourishing food, but it was just a bowl of bird's nest, but the cook refused to give it as if to guard against thieves, saying that the fifth girl might use it at any time and had to prepare it.
They are both the daughter of the Nan family, why can¡¯t she enjoy glory and wealth?
"Nan Yan, did you hear me?! I can't stay in this hellish place for a moment. You have harmed me to this point, and you must give me an explanation! Get me out immediately, you bitch, do you hear me?! "
Xia Qingqing was still cursing hysterically.
She was too close to the fence.
Before she could react, Nan Yan suddenly strangled her neck!
"Well Nan Yan"
Xia Qingqing¡¯s eyes were about to burst, but she couldn¡¯t say a complete sentence.
Nan Yan¡¯s face was ferocious.
She pinched Xia Qingqing tightly and cursed in a low voice: "Nan Baoyi blocked my way, I will deal with her and tell her to live and die! I will have what she has, and I will have what she doesn't have." ! As for you, you are just a death row prisoner. You will die early and be reborn. Remember to go to the Palace of Hell to sue Nan Baoyi and don¡¯t involve me!"
The jailer not far away was shocked, "This, this, this"
"This little girl looks so soft and weak, so it's too scary to be cruel, right?" !
Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Nan Yan's maid stepped forward.
She held the banknote and said warmly: "This is a little bit of my lady's kindness. You take some of the money and keep the rest. If the Xia family tree falls and the trees fall apart, no one will care about Xia Qingqing's life or death. So she is How did you die? You don¡¯t need me to teach you, do you?¡±
The jailer caught it quickly.
"Hey, darling, five hundred taels of silver!"
He swallowed and said with a smile: "Xia Qingqing felt guilty because she killed her father. She was hanged in prison with a piece of white silk. It had nothing to do with this visiting girl!"
"That's true."
Xia Qingqing has been in prison for many days, and her body has become weak.
She was no match for Nan Yan, she gradually rolled her eyes and said with difficulty: "Nan YanYanII havehelped you"
Nan Yan sternly said: "So what if you helped me, even if it is my savior, as long as she blocks my way, I will still kill her!"
She slowly let go of her hand after she was sure that Xia Qingqing was completely out of breath.
Xia Qingqing fell to the ground, with bruises on her neck.
Nan Yan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, turned around and left the prison.
After boarding the carriage, the maid lowered the curtains and brought her hot tea.
She said respectfully: "Congratulations, Miss, for solving Xia Qingqing's serious problem."
Nan Yan spread the paper and picked up the pen expressionlessly.
The maid studied the ink for her with great eyesight, "Miss, I'm so interested. Are you writing poetry?"
"I have read the two story books circulating in the market. Although the plots are interesting, they are not elegant after all. I plan to write poems. After I have collected fifty poems, I will take them to a printing house and publish them into a collection of poems, which will be published in the market. sell."
The maid smiled happily: "Miss, you are very knowledgeable and talented. Your collection of poems will definitely cause a sensation in the world!"
Nan Yan curled up the corners of his mouth.
Once the collection of poems comes out, everyone will praise her as the most talented woman in Jinguan City.
If word of this reaches the Shengjing Palace, the Emperor will be very happy and might even make her the princess!
The most important thing is that she heard that the Cheng family master was about to return from his study tour. If he saw her collection of poems, he would definitely admire and respect her talent.
??Another chance encounter before flowers and under the moonlight, talking about poetry and poetry, wearing red sleeves to add fragrance, why worry about not getting married?
Her smile became sweeter, her pen moved like flying, and lines of lovesickness poems appeared on the paper.
While Nan Yan was busy writing poems, Nan Baoyi received a letter.
He Ye ran into the verandah holding the hem of her skirt, and was so happy: "Miss! Miss! A letter from Shengjing City! A letter from Shengjing City!"
Nan Baoyi stepped on the swing frame and was wandering boredly.
"Miss!"
He Ye ran over panting and held up the letter excitedly, "It's from Mr. Cheng from Shengjing City! My servant guessed that he should be back soon, so I wrote a letter to say hello to the lady. Mr. Cheng's study tour was difficult, but he still I am still willing to write to you, which shows that I really take you into my heart!¡±
Nan Baoyi is still swinging on his swing.
She knows the letter.
It was also at this time in the previous life that Cheng Deyu wrote to her, saying that he would be back before the end of the year, and asked her to enjoy the snow scenery of Jinguan City together when it snowed.
Now that I think about it, this so-called invitation was just a casual courtesy.
Seeing that she was just in a daze, Heye opened the letter on her own initiative: "Young lady is thin-skinned and is embarrassed to read the letter. I will read it to you."
She cleared her throat: "Miss Baoyi, seeing a letter is like seeing you in person" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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