Jun Mu has been in Kangnan City for half a year, so it is impossible that he has no preparation at all.
In the eyes of those soldiers, Jun Mu was just a garrison general who was extremely easy to fool, and they were not willing to put any effort into a prince who was exiled to the southern barbarians.
It was their indifference that gave Jun Mu the opportunity.
Jun Mu looked at the flags of different colors on the sand table and no longer hesitated. He only thought that things were not so bad that they could not be saved. "Let's go to the barracks."
Since Jun Yan has chosen to collaborate with the enemy, the defense deployment naturally needs to be changed.
Ji Feng, who was standing next to Jun Mu, couldn't help but light up his eyes after hearing this. He nodded quickly and thought to himself: His Highness is finally going to stand up for himself.
At this time, in Rongping County, the Shen family.
Ning Wan once again experienced the rumored scholarly atmosphere and the taste of the mixture of rice paper and carbon ink.
The smell is not pungent, nor does it make people feel disgusted. Instead, it shows the elegance of the owner, which can calm down the restless heart and make people inexplicably trust the owner.
Ning Wan, who just didn't like reading and felt a little guilty, felt a headache and wanted to escape from the room immediately.
Ning Wan and Shen Jingwen sat face to face on either side of the table.
In the enclosed space, the two of them were silent.
One looked directly at the other person, with a gaze that held no malice, but his calm gaze made the person opposite him feel uneasy.
People are most terrifying when they have no emotions. Ning Wan lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.
I clearly helped him, so why do I feel guilty for no reason after entering this study?
Ning Wan coughed lightly, thinking about what to say to ease the atmosphere, but as soon as she raised her eyes and met Shen Jingwen's eyes, she instantly lost her courage.
***
[Chen Jingwen can be said to have become famous at a young age. After becoming a celebrity in the eyes of the new emperor, he attracted the admiration of countless young girls. Even if they wanted to be concubines, they wanted to have a place in his heart.
But in his heart, there was only his fiancée, Ning Wan, the daughter of the richest man, and many people were envious of him for a while.
Three books and six ceremonies, a sedan chair carried by eight people, and a ten-mile red wedding dress.
Even though he had already held a high position, Shen Jingwen had never thought about having many wives and concubines. He only wanted to marry his fiancée as soon as possible.
He never thought that when he had prepared everything, his fiancée, who had always cared about his own good and supported him in studying and obtaining an official title, would actually betray him.
Looking at the two extremely familiar people, Shen Jingwen couldn't help but rush forward.
He thought his fiancée was coerced by that man, but when he grabbed the man's collar, he heard his fiancée crying.
“Chen Jingwen, let him go.”
This extremely tough sentence brought back some of Shen Jingwen's rationality.
At this moment, he still held a glimmer of fantasy in his heart, imagining that his fiancée was joking with him, but unfortunately reality gave him a heavy blow.
The moment he let go, he heard his fiancée crying and saying:
"Mr. Shen, our marriage was not voluntary. He and I are in love. Please help me and..."
Shen Jingwen stood there in a daze, looking at Ning Wan, whose eyes were blurred with tears but whose crying made people feel pity for her. He could no longer bear to listen, turned around with a cold face and left.
Ning Wan thought that Shen Jingwen had let her go, and she pulled the person beside her to express her great relief. However, she was afraid that Shen Jingwen would regret it, so she began to discuss leaving Rongping.
She didn't know that Shen Jingwen hadn't left, and naturally didn't know that he had heard her words about planning to leave him.
She could fall in love with someone else, but the person she fell in love with couldn't be him.
He also couldn't accept Ning Wan's betrayal.
The engagement remained the same. Knowing Ning Wan's plan, Shen Jingwen forced her to marry him on the day she was about to escape.
On the wedding night, Ning Wan, who was supposed to be waiting for the groom to return in the bridal chamber, was locked in a secret cell built by Shen Jingwen.
Ning Wan was wearing the bright red wedding dress she wore when she worshipped heaven and earth in the daytime. The lining was green, which symbolized high status. The golden hairpin on her head was still there, and her face was beautifully made up, but there was only fear in her eyes.
She was in a very miserable state at this moment. Her hands were pulled up and tied with iron handcuffs, making it impossible for her to break free. Her feet were also locked with extremely thick iron chains, making it difficult for her to even move.
"Chen Jingwen, my Ning family believes that we have treated you well. Is this how you repay me today?"
Ning Wan looked at the scholar who had become a powerful official in front of him, and her heart trembled. She wanted to awaken Shen Jingwen's conscience by relying on kindness.
In the dark cell, Shen Jingwen carefully wiped the bloody knife, his eyes filled with an extremely twisted emotion:
"It was your father who was indebted to me. I was indebted to the Ning family, but you are no longer a member of the Ning family."
Shen Jingwen slowly approached Ning Wan, but calmly placed the knife on Ning Wan's neck, gesturing.
He thought that he still liked this appearance very much, but he still felt reluctant.
But even though she didn't take action directly, Ning Wan couldn't help but tremble. There was a hint of fear in her eyes. After she understood what Shen Jingwen meant, she spoke hysterically for a long time before uttering:
"Chen Jingwen, you are so heartless and disloyal, you are just a lunatic!"
"You are worse than an animal!"
“…”
Shen Jingwen looked at Ning Wan who was cursing loudly and actually laughed softly, but that laugh was like a death warrant.
The blade finally landed on Ning Wan's body, leaving a small cut on her wrist.
The stinging pain made Ning Wan lose the courage to shout, and she immediately became quiet. A series of tears fell from her eyes, and her voice was filled with the delicateness she had deliberately disguised:
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