Chapter 296: Nan Yan howled miserably

Shattered!
Outside the crowd, the two horses rushed forward, it was the cold smoke and the deep discussion.
Han Yanliang fell on the high platform and saw Nan Baoyi's appearance. He raised his eyebrows and teased: "Boss Nan's appearance is the first one in the world. Where I get my hair, I think too. Try it."
Nan Baoyi was angry, "Don't make fun of me!"
The cold smoke smiled.
She squatted down on one knee and said in a low voice: "You asked me to find out how Xia Qingqing died. I have found out."
She whispered in Nan Baoyi's ear.
"In addition..."
She glanced at the dead baby on the ground and whispered a few more words.
Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.
She looked at the dead baby complicatedly, and then at Cheng Hao.
After a long while, she solemnly said: "I see."
"Then I will wait to see Boss Nan's good show."
Han Yanliang fell on his horseback and handed the home court to Nan Baoyi.
Mountain wind hunting.
The fire in Zhennan Temple was raging and almost burned towards the entire mountain range.
Nan Baoyi knelt down on the high platform, with his hands folded on his chest, unaffected by the appearance of the evildoer, his posture was always elegant and noble.
She said loudly: "There is one thing, the little girl doesn't vomit up or down."
The people's attention shifted from the fight in the west to her.
Someone said loudly: "Are you trying to say that you are not Xie Chong?!"
"No." Nan Baoyi smiled slightly, "I want to say that everyone in this room is stupid."
Tens of thousands of people are dumbfounded.
They thought that Xie Chong was going to kneel down and begging for mercy, but why did she curse?
Xia Minghui gritted his teeth: "Nan Baoyi, Taishou Cheng is here, and Governor Xue is always watching the situation here. Don't think that if you have Jingxihou's support, you can avoid the torture!"
"Xia Minghui," Nan Baoyi said sweetly and sweetly, "With all due regard, you are the idiot among idiots."
Xia Minghui's face was grim: "What did you say?!"
"Since you returned to Jinguan City with Governor Xue, you have been aiming at me from beginning to end. At first I thought it was because I was your cousin Xia Qingqing's mortal enemy. Later, when you repeatedly wanted to take my life, I realized something was wrong. Do you think that Xia Qingqing was killed by me?"
"Is not it?!"
Xia Minghui was angry, "You bought the jailer and strangled her alive!"
She has only Qingqing a cousin.
Growing up together, sisters have a very good relationship.
I had promised to put on Fengguanxiamen to marry the rich and powerful, and promised that their children would be baby relatives, and that they would be good sisters for a lifetime!
However, her barometer sister was actually strangled to death by Nan Baoyi buying the jailer!
How can she not hate? !
Nan Baoyi looked at Nan Yan.
Nan Yan's back was chilly, gradually panic.
Xia Qingqing was strangled to death by her own hands.
In order for Xia Minghui to help her harm Nan Baoyi, she wrote to tell her that Xia Qingqing was killed by Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi's expression now...
No, no, she has no evidence, Xia Minghui will not believe her!
Nan Baoyi called: "Boss Han."
Yulouchun's servant immediately stood up with a middle-aged man.
That middle-aged man was the jailer who took care of the aftermath of Xia Qingqing when Nan Yan strangled her to death.
Nan Baoyi said in a deep voice: "Nan Yan strangled Xia Qingqing with his own hands, and was witnessed by this jailer, so she gave him five hundred taels of silver as a cover fee and aftercare. The jailer was afraid of causing trouble, so she left Jinguan the next day Cheng. My people also worked hard to find him at the border of Shu County."
The jailer broke down and cried, and suddenly fell to his knees.
He walked a few steps towards Xia Minghui and pointed at Nan Yan: "Miss Xia, Miss Xia Qingqing was indeed strangled by this woman! The villain did nothing, the villain is innocent!"
Xia Minghui stared at Nan Yan in disbelief.
Nan Yan's pretty face flushed red, and she cursed: "You are talking nonsense! How dare you slander me if there is no evidence?!"
"The villain didn't slander you!" The jailer took out a yellowed letter from his arms, "After Miss Xia Qingqing died, the villain was responsible for burying her. This is a letter found from her, written by you. It was for her that the Xia family you killed was ruined!"
Nan Yan stared at the letter.
This letter was written when she boasted to Nan Baoyi that she was capable.
She said she could bring down the Xia family with a letter.
It was this letter that caused Xia Qingqing to quarrel with Master Xia.
Finally, Xia Qingqing killed Master Xia under her push.
Unexpectedly, this letter is still there!
Xia Minghui read the letter word by word.
Her fingers couldn't help shaking.
It turned out that Nan Yan was the one who killed his cousin’s family...
It turned out that the person who killed his cousin was also Nan Yan...
It is ridiculous that she has been deceived by this for the past year, and even used as a swordsman by her, stupidly helping her deal with Nan Baoyi!
"Miss Xia, listen to me, this letter must be forged by Nan Baoyi"
"Bitch!"
Xia Minghui slapped her severely!
Nan Yan clutched her swollen cheeks and fell to the ground embarrassedly.
Xia Minghui sternly said, "I was so clever for a lifetime, and I was deceived by you! First, Du Anyan worked so hard to murder Nan Baoyi, and then compile nursery rhymes to destroy her reputation. They all made clothes for you! Nan Yan, you pay for my cousin's life , You lose Qingqing's life!"
She madly grabbed Nan Yan's skirt, regardless of the image of the eldest lady, rounded her palms, and slammed her bow left and right on her face!
Nan Yan howled miserably!
The people were dumbfounded.
What is the situation now? !
How did the drama of the gods and demons that burned the witches turn into a house fighting drama in the blink of an eye?
And after listening to their conversation, the nursery rhyme seemed to be composed by them to deliberately destroy the reputation of Nanwu girl.
Taishou Cheng frowned.
He scolded: "The public are crying and crying, what kind of style?! Come, drag them down!"
"If you drag it down, you don't have to." Nan Baoyi mocked, "It will save you a while, the prefect will have to drag them up again. The prefect will not be curious, where did your Aunt Fang and the youngest son go?"
"Zhennan Temple was on fire, they naturally returned to Jinguan City!"
"is it?"
Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth, looking regretfully at the fuzzy dead baby on the ground.
Cheng Taishou followed her gaze, startled slightly.
There was a bad foreboding in his heart.
The hand holding "The Analects" couldn't stop shaking.
He stared at the babies, could it be...
He suddenly shouted: "Impossible!"
He shook his head, but still subconsciously walked towards the group of babies.
"impossible……"
"It is impossible..."
He walked to the dead baby, resisted his fear, and glanced at the ground cautiously.
On the baby's neck, there is a small golden lock.
He designed it by himself, and he personally asked a goldsmith to make it. On the day of Taier's full moon, it was given to him as a birthday gift...
This miserable baby turned out to be...
His youngest son?
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"
Cheng Hao hugged his head and suddenly broke out a scream!