C161 murder weapon

"Hmm …" It still seemed a little lacking.

Mian Niang tried to slap her hands out in an attempt to blow her nose, but she could only spit out a mouthful of phlegm with a loud voice: "Boss, please give me two steamed buns that are plain and simple. They don't need meat, it's not expensive, it's just that I can't afford it, it's just that my stomach isn't good these two days, the doctor has instructed me to eat more steamed buns, so I'll eat less meat."

It was too rough, Ah Ge didn't even know how to perform such an action.

Rubbing his burning cheeks, Mian Niang retracted his unreliable thoughts, frowning and baring his teeth, acting as though he was not to be trifled with.

It was fine as long as those people knew that it was not easy to fool them. There was no need to exaggerate so much.

He wasn't sure if he could scare them off by putting on an act.

The most important thing was that there was no path of retreat. Regardless of whether it worked or not, this was the only way.

The weather was getting colder and colder every day. He was wearing a large cotton-padded jacket and didn't feel warm at all.

When Mian Niang was cold to the extreme, she could only run for a short distance. Originally, she wanted to run and run for warmth.

On the grassland on the hillside, there was no one in the surrounding area. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he was the only person in the world.

Without the commoner's guidance, without his mother's rebuke, and without the torments of the people of Mei Family.

In the fierce cold wind, she was the only one running. She forgot about her father's departure and all the troubles between them.

His heart suddenly felt peaceful for a moment.

She didn't want to be like her husband, nor did she want to be rich and powerful. What she wanted was only the word "peace".

However, in life, there were always many things that were unsatisfactory.

How could she only ask for the word "steady"?

His brother was still in the Northern Frontier, and his father had died an unknown death. Was his brother getting whipped for nothing?

If that Mr. Jiang had not appeared in time yesterday, she could not imagine what would have happened to her.

Mei Family had already done all that she could, she might even use a more vicious method to deal with his family in the future.

No matter what, he had to give it a shot.

Her tolerance was only for her own family, and for the people of Mei Family, she did not have such patience. If not for protecting her family, why would she endure and swallow her anger?

After such a long time, even her mother and brother would not be able to survive.

A resolute look appeared in Mian Niang's eyes, she once again jumped onto the donkey and rushed towards the city.

Mian Niang had been wandering around the county city for a few days straight, spending a lot of effort to avoid Mei Family's group.

He had a plan on what to do specifically.

When she went home to discuss things with her mother, although Mrs. Song didn't trust her very much, she couldn't discuss things like this with others, so she could only listen to her.

Only, he had no confidence at all in his heart this entire time.

Mian Niang went to the county city and found the rumored very trustworthy beggar leader. Half of the cloth was covering her face, and only a pair of eyes could be seen, talking about business with him in a coarse voice.

This was not the same as selling things from a tofu store.

She had to put on a practiced posture.

The kitchen knife was wrapped in a rag and hidden in a knapsack on the donkey's back. He was full of vigor, but his heart was empty.

It was his first time dealing with these people, so he had to think twice before deciding on what to say.

The other side measured his depth and accepted the deal.

Mian Niang pulled her donkey and followed behind these people from a distance.

In less than half a day's time, the matter of Zheng Dahu being hooked up with the outer chamber of the Prince Rong spread.

The matter of the Mei Family was already very fragrant, it was just that no one knew the identity of the man before Wu Niang, they only knew that he had a great background. With this, the gossip spread even further.

When Mian Niang strolled around the county, the rumor had already become that Wu Niang was pregnant with Zheng Dahu, and it was's intention. She wanted to find a beautiful background for his son, and when he grew up, he would need to find all of Zheng Dahu's belongings.

As for the Mehanlin, he had become a lecherous man, a cripple who used up all his Yang energy. Only when someone took out the essay that the Mehanlin wrote before for everyone to enjoy did they realize that this person did not have a good reputation, and that his ability to learn was much inferior.

Even when compared to the students of the academy, they could only barely be considered average.

It turned out that this man only had a broken pewter spearhead. Putting aside using it, he didn't even look at it.

The rumors spread so quickly and the results were so strong, even Mian Niang herself did not expect this.

Furthermore, he did not think that there would even be someone who would cause trouble for the tofu hyacinth.

She purposely took a detour around Orchid Lane, wanting to see the situation in Mei Family. However, she was almost knocked over by a luxurious and luxurious carriage, so she quickly took her donkey and hid to the side.

The backpack fell to the ground, creating a "Clang Dang" sound. Mian Niang immediately reached out to pick it up, but didn't want to be picked up first. She weighed it in her hand and knew what was in it.

"female mother, put it away properly. Don't hurt anyone." Jiang Ting said in a low voice, "And don't hurt yourself."

Mian Niang's face immediately flushed red, she did not expect to meet this person again, and even more so, expected this person to recognize her.

He quickly whispered his thanks, but in his heart he was thinking that he should leave as soon as possible. If he could recognize him, Wu Niang and the others should be able to.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Mei Family, and from inside, a beautiful lady dressed in rich clothes and a few servant girls came down.

It was unknown when a large group of people gathered around to watch the liveliness, but Mian Niang looked at Jiang Ting, and retreated a few steps, hiding herself in the crowd, and listening to the endless discussion.

"This is Zheng Dahu's fifth concubine, now that you've come knocking on my door, you have Mei Family's mother and the others to suffer. This is not the strongest one, just you wait, the ones at the front are the stronger ones. These days in Mei Family, it's not easy to finish them off. "

Who told that wife of the Mei Family to set off, Zheng Dahu just wanted to hook up with his casually. The son of the Prince's estate could afford an outer room, but he still dared to look at his, and wanted his to be a cheap father. Ah, it seems that my good days are about to come to an end.

This family doesn't have any good people, they're not greedy enough. The maid who refused to be an aunt was forced into a corner. This is retribution.

Mian Niang:... Since when did it have another version of a human life that was forced to die?

Jiang Ting also stood at the back of the crowd, his arms crossed, he was dressed as an ordinary traveler, he did not carry the treasured sword that he usually did not leave his side.

Mian Niang couldn't help but mutter in her heart, why did the other party come back?

They were obviously from the Prince Rong's Mansion, but now they seemed to be secretly investigating the situation.

At this moment, the Zheng Family's aunt had already smashed open the main door of the Mei Family, and was bringing her people inside. She was even loudly cursing Wu Niang for being shameless, and the people around her were also increasing in number, and were getting closer and closer to the front. Mian Niang even saw the beggar's head in the crowd, and she obviously saw her.

Just as Mian Niang was about to nod her head in return, she was pulled out of the crowd by someone holding onto her sleeves.

She looked at the person pulling on her sleeve in surprise. The person at the front did not even look back as she whispered, "Don't respond, don't nod. If something happens, be careful not to get caught."

Mian Niang didn't quite understand the meaning of these words. She was shocked that Yun Che knew what she had done but still instinctively followed him.

There was no other way. No one would suspect someone who had saved him twice.

The two of them walked out a long distance and turned into a remote alley before Jiang Ting stopped in his tracks.

Mian Niang took a step back and took off the cloth that was covering her face, then called Mr. Jiang.

"How do you know me and that beggar …"

"You brought the kitchen knife with you to protect yourself?"

The other man didn't answer, weighing the contents of her saddlebag. The shape of the kitchen knife was obvious.

Mian Niang nodded.

"I'm alone, you know."

The events that happened in the alley that day made it hard for her to say anything. She couldn't always rely on others to save her, so she had to learn how to protect herself.

"It's too heavy and inconvenient."

Mian Niang was at a loss as to how to respond.

The kitchen knife was indeed inconvenient, but she did not know what to do. When the whip in her hand met a real villain, it was completely useless.

It seemed as if this type of blood type was more lethal.

"Actually, it's already good enough to scare people. I'm not strong enough, even if I meet some bad guys, I can't really do anything."

Mian Niang thought about what had happened in the alley, thought about Gu Xin and the Prince Rong, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry. When she encountered true danger, she was actually unable to protect herself at all.

It would even implicate his family.

She could not help but feel sad at the thought.

Jiang Ting saw that there were tears in her eyes and fell silent.

He would never comfort someone, much less a woman. Fortunately, she didn't really cry, and her emotions were quickly retracted.

The sleeve of the cotton-padded jacket wiped the corner of her eyes and said to him, "Sorry to offend you, Mr. Jiang."

He stared at the sleeve and remembered how he had pulled her out of it. The sleeve was made of sackcloth, strong and coarse, and when he wiped his eyes, he didn't know if it hurt or not.

He put his hand into his pocket, and when he realized what he wanted to do, he quickly withdrew his hand.

He actually wanted to take out his own kernels for her to use.

He was in disbelief.

After calming his mind, he cleared away all these unfamiliar emotions from his mind, and placed his hand on his chest once again. This time, he took out a personal dagger and handed it over to Mian Niang.

"Use this. Sharp and small. If you apply a bit of poison on a person's throat, they will die faster."