Riding the wind at extremely fast speed, he followed Yun Luan away.

This change happened in just a few breaths.

No one present reacted.

Feng Jiao lay on the ground, looking sideways at the figure disappearing in front of her.

Her lips moved and she silently said thank you.

If it weren't for this person, I'm afraid her body would have been dirty long ago.

How can she still have the dignity to meet her husband when she is dirty?

Shi Tao has not completely died.

His breath was weak, and he desperately whispered to Feng Jiao: "Help, help..."

He couldn't even say a simple sentence to save me.

The blood in the body is still flowing out.

It popped up suddenly, like a dam bursting.

Waves of coldness kept creeping into his body.

Feng Jiao stared at Shi Tao, her eyes flashing with strong hatred.

She slowly got up from the ground.

She picked up the bloody dagger and held it tremblingly in her palm.

Then, she walked towards Shi Tao.

Shi Tao's pupils trembled violently, and he wanted to hide back and escape.

But he didn't have any physical strength.

It was a luxury for him to even come to take a breather.

Feng Jiao knelt down, grasped the handle of the dagger with both hands, held the knife, and stabbed Shi Tao's chest fiercely.

"You killed my husband and you still had the nerve to call me for help?"

"You bastard, a wolf-hearted bitch, I want to see if your heart is really black today."

She held the knife and stirred it in his mind.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Shi Tao's mouth.

His consciousness gradually became blurred.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Countless pains, like waves, surrounded his whole body.

Shi Tao unconsciously gradually stopped breathing.

His body became colder little by little.

Feng Jiao's face and body were covered in blood.

She stared at the dying Shi Tao and finally stopped moving.

She raised her head and laughed, and drops of crystal tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

She cried and laughed, laughed and cried again.

His face was filled with tears, and his eyes were full of relief...

This beast is finally dead.

She whispered in a low voice: "Husband, if you wait for me, I will come to you soon."

Just as she finished saying this, countless guards rushed in from outside.

The guards surrounded her.

Feng Jiao stood up from Shi Tao's body tremblingly.

She raised the bloody dagger in her hand: "I killed Shi Tao..."

"If you want revenge, just come to me. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

She couldn't bring down the benefactor who helped her.

Therefore, it is the best ending for her to bear the crime of killing Shi Tao.

Yun Luan had just returned to the room with Chengfeng. Unexpectedly, she changed her clothes, stood at the window and looked down, and saw this scene.

Her brows couldn't help but frown.

"What is she doing?"

Xiao Tingyan's face looked a little solemn: "She is helping you to clear away the suspicion and took the charge of killing Shi Tao for you."

Chengfeng's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"But she is also an innocent person. She is really pitiful. The people of the Shi family and the Xiao family are really hateful."

"I really can't wait to kill all these scum immediately."

The guards took Feng Jiao away.

Shi Tao's body was carried away.

The scene was quickly cleaned up, and half an hour later, the entire lobby had a brand new look.

People who don't understand what happened just now would never think that two people had just died here.

Chengfeng looked at Yun Luan with great worry: "What will the people from the Shi family do to Feng Jiao?"

Yun Luan pursed her lips and did not respond.

But she remembered Feng Jiao's unruffled eyes before leaving.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

Yun Luan clenched her fist tightly and slammed it on the desk: "No, we can't just watch such an innocent person die miserably."

"I'm going to save Feng Jiao."

Chengfeng immediately echoed: "Count me in, I want to save Feng Jiao too."

Xiao Tingyan hesitated and looked at Yun Luan: "I guess Feng Jiao may have a death wish... She probably doesn't want to live anymore."

The pain of losing a loved one is difficult for most people to get through.

Living is very painful for her, and only by dying can she be freed.

Yun Luan felt very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Beijing, I encountered such an infuriating thing.

Could it be that Liang Wenkang just allowed the power of the Xiao family to turn the entire Liang Kingdom upside down, leaving people with no way to seek help?

Yun Luan was extremely sad and angry.

"Liang Wenkang is really crazy that such a ridiculous thing would happen under the emperor's feet. He wants to destroy the Liang Kingdom bit by bit."

Chengfeng said disheartenedly.

"The Emperor loves Queen Xiao and does not control the rights of the Xiao family at all. This has led to all the collateral families that are dependent on the Xiao family and have any relationship with the Xiao family. They are pretending to be powerful, relying on the power of the Xiao family, doing whatever they want and killing innocent people. .”

"This country was already on the road to overthrowing when the emperor named Empress Xiao as empress."

Once Yun Luan thought of Feng Jiao's lifeless eyes, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She held Xiao Tingyan's hand tightly.

"Ayan, I don't want to see Feng Jiao die..."

"She didn't deserve to die in this way. The person who deserves death is not her, but those who do evil."

How could Xiao Tingyan endure it? Yun Luan felt sad.

He smiled helplessly and looked at her lovingly: "Then go save her... I will go with you."

Yun Luan curled her lips and smiled softly.

Regardless of whether Chengfeng was there or not, she stood up on tiptoes, came to his lips, and kissed him.

"Ayan, you are so kind!"

Chengfeng coughed a few times in a low voice, signaling that he was still here and reminding them not to go too far.

Little did he know that Yun Luan turned a blind eye.

At this moment, she just wanted to be intimate with Xiao Tingyan and stick closer to her.

She threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Chengfeng coughed almost till his throat was broken, but Yunluan did not restrain himself at all.

He raised his head and looked at the sky speechlessly. He was still a young bird. He had never seen such an ambiguous and exciting scene. His face was extremely red.
To be continued...