"Yun Zhonghe, guess what will happen to Ning Qing's report tomorrow?" Jing Zhongyue asked.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Master Guess first."

Jing Zhongyue thought for a while and said, "You abandoned Ning Qing, so she hated you. Qiushuicheng and Xiyucheng framed her, and she also hated Xiyucheng. So she would charge the war on Qiushuicheng, but she gave me a bigger charge, such as massacring innocent civilians in Qiushuicheng, and then suggesting that the Alliance of the Princes sanctions on Qiushuicheng and Lifengcheng at the same time."

Yun Zhonghe thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's."

Jing Zhongyue said: "Tell me and see."

Yun Zhonghe said: "I think she will take a desperate gamble and put all the responsibility on Qiushui City. Please ask the Alliance of Princes to punish Qiushui City."

"Why?" Jing Zhongyue said: "This is unreasonable."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Do you know what the reaction would be if a proud and beautiful woman was abandoned?"

"Revenge." Jing Zhongyuedao.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes, revenge! But the idea that is stronger than revenge is to make the other party regret it."

"What do you mean?" Jing Zhongyue asked.

Yun Zhonghe said: "For example, my first love dislikes me for being useless, so he abandons me and marrys someone else. What I want to do most is to make myself better. One day, I will appear in front of her, a hundred times better than her husband. And she happened to be trapped in the quagmire, and I raised my hand gently to save her fate. This is the most enjoyable time. Revenge is just a very low-level emotion, and most proud people don't want to do it."

"Continue to talk." Jing Zhongyue said.

Yun Zhonghe said: "She asked me to choose between her and you. I acted very explicitly. I would rather be a hawk for you than stay with her. This made her very angry, resentful and humiliated, so she would do everything possible to show that she was better than you in front of me, making me regret it one day and feel that I was blind, so that I would choose you and abandon her."

Jing Zhongyue said: "I seem to understand a little."

Yun Zhonghe said: "So how can she be better than you? It's very simple. Save you from the fire and water, so that you can look high, proud and arrogant. Just like my first lover's husband encountered great trouble, I raised my hand gently and saved his fate. In this way, the first lover can continue to worship me and regret the original choice."

Jing Zhongyue was amazed. Yun Zhonghe in front of her was worthy of being the ancestor of cheating money and sex.

Jing Zhongyue said: "Will you do this? If your first love abandons you and marrys other men, after you become stronger, and the troubles she and his husband encounter, will you save her husband's fate like a god descending to earth and make her admire you again?"

"Yes." Yun Zhonghe said: "I will save his husband's fate, let her worship me, and put her in my arms again. But after cuckolding her husband, I will send his husband back to hell, let her continue to sink in hell and cry every day. I promise not to look at her again, but let her live in pain."

Jing Zhongyue looked at Yun Zhonghe for a long time and said, "Although I am very slow to have sex with men and women, I always feel like you are hinting at me."

You guessed it right.

Jing Zhongyue said: "I don't think Xiyucheng will give up so much. They will threaten Ning Qing."

Yun Zhonghe said: "It will definitely do it, but it will only backfire when Ning Qing is ineffective at this time."

Jing Zhongyue said: "What if the Mo family in Xiyu City has the fatal handle for Ning Qing?"

"A fatal handle?" Yun Zhonghe closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then opened his eyes and said, "It would be fine."

……………………

It's only two hours before dawn.

A dark shadow ran into the castle.

"I want to see Lord Ning Qing." The visitor lifted his cloak and showed his face.

This is a middle-aged man, Yan Ruoshan, the chief clerk of Xiyu City.

"Sorry, Lord Ning Qing is already asleep." A female warrior stopped Yan Ruoshan.

Yan Ruoshan said in a cold voice: "Please report, I must see her. If she doesn't agree, she will regret it for the rest of her life."

The samurai said: "Sorry, Lord Ning Qing said that even if the sky falls, he will never see anyone."

Yan Ruoshan said: "It's about the death of her first husband."

When the female warrior heard about this, she did not dare to delay any further and immediately went in to report.

A moment later, Yan Ruoshan met the widow Ning Qing in the study, and then his eyes shook slightly.

This widow Ning Qing is very strange, charming and gorgeous than ever before, but her eyes are red, and she obviously cried for a long time.

The worst situation happened.

This widow, known as the saint, was indeed taken down by another man. Seeing her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, it was obvious that there had happened. But seeing her eyes were sad and angry, and her eyes were red, she should have been abandoned?

Is this what Yun Aotian from Liefeng City did?

This is too powerful.

"Mr. Ning Qing, have you prepared the report tomorrow?" asked Yan Ruoshan, the chief clerk of Xiyu City.

"Okay." Ning Qing said coldly.

Yan Ruoshan said: "Can I know, what's in it?"

Ning Qing said: "Nothing can be told."

Yan Ruoshan said: "Okay, I don't care what's in it. Qiushui City framed you, but you must completely forget this matter. But in this report, the Jing family of Liefeng City must write about offending the most evil, especially the massacre of the civilians in Qiushui City. They must write a lot of books, and in short, they must punish Liefeng Valley."

Ning Qinghan said in a voice: "What should I do? It's not your turn to teach me."

Yan Ruoshan's eyes became cold and he said slowly: "Miss Ning Qing, did your first husband Yun Wanli really die suddenly? Didn't you murder it?"

In an instant, Ning Qing's beautiful face suddenly changed.

After saying that, Yan Ruoshan handed over a piece of paper and said, "Mr. Ning Qing, please see clearly. Does the things recorded on this look familiar? Do you still remember that drop of confusion? The fragrance is lingering! If we disclose this secret matter, will you be ruined by the murder of your husband? You, Saint Ning Qing, have the crime of killing your husband? You may even die without a place to bury yourself!"

Suddenly, Ning Qing's face completely lost its blood color, and the charming rosy disappeared, completely pale.

"With this handle, why didn't you take it out sooner?" Ning Qing asked tremblingly.

"Because we don't want to tear our faces apart," Yan Ruoshan said: "But who would have thought that the situation has changed?"

Then, the chief clerk of Xiyu City, Yan Ruoshan, stood up and said, "What should I do tomorrow? I believe I don't need to teach you? If you don't want to be ruined, just write down Liefeng City to death in the report."

Then, Yan Ruoshan stood up and left.

Behind Ning Qing, the man tremblingly, tearing the paper in his hand to pieces.

…………………

The next day!

Yun Zhonghe once again turned into Yun Aotian, the middle-aged wretched beggar, followed Jing Zhongyue to the valley castle again.

Jing Zhongyue was late. When she brought Yun Aotian to the scene, dozens of people had already sat in the hall.

The moment she came in, the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes looked at her neatly, with obsession, confusion, and hatred with admiration.

Really overwhelming the audience.

The Moon of the Well is that kind of woman. When you look at it at first glance, you find that it is extremely beautiful.

However, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes. Her beauty seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Moreover, her exquisite face and slim body actually contain powerful martial arts power and fierce killing hearts.

The formal contrast made her full of unparalleled charm.

The young master of Qiushui City hated her to the core, but was extremely obsessed with her.

Jing Zhongyue wore a gorgeous brocade suit, making her face look even more gorgeous.

She looks even more charming even though she is dressed in a neutral men's outfit.

The dozens of men in the audience were mostly her enemies, and at the same time, most of them were fascinated by her.

It's so complicated.

Jing Zhongyue came to the old man on the left, bowed and said, "Greetings to Teacher Zhu."

"Yue'er is here." The old man raised his hand slightly.

The old man was named Zhu Tianfang, and he was the dean of Daxi Academy. Almost all the children of the princes in the Borderless Land had read books there.

He has another identity, that is, the military advisor of the Alliance of Princes, and Ning Qing's boss.

His status in the Borderlands can be regarded as a truly respected and big shot.

Jing Zhongyue was not very polite, so she went back to her position and knelt down.

Suddenly, many men present breathed rapidly because the curve of her kneeling and sitting down was so charming.

As a follower, Yun Aotian had no seat and stood directly behind her.

At this time, everyone around noticed Yun Aotian behind her.

Some people didn't know his identity yet, and couldn't help but be surprised. What did Jing Zhongyue bring such a middle-aged vulgar beggar to do?

Almost everyone came, including Qiu Yiming, the young master of Qiushui City. He sat opposite the well Zhongyue, the second person on the left side of the hall.

There was still one person missing, and this person was located opposite Dean Zhu Tianfang.

Who is he? Should he be from Xiyucheng?

But what qualifications does he have to sit above the moon in the well?

"Sorry, I'm late, I'm late." A moment later, a burst of hearty laughter came from outside the hall.

Before seeing the person, I heard the sound of him first.
To be continued...