Chapter 104 I Didn’t Make Up a Story
Wen Xingluo also noticed Lu Huan's situation. He leaned against the pillar and whispered to Jiang Suisui, "Lu Huan's resentment towards Marquis Jing'an is a bit inexplicable."
Jiang Suisui raised the corner of his lips slightly: "You noticed it too?"
Wen Xingluo nodded: "It's quite strange, but I have the illusion that it's not you."
Jiang Suisui lowered his head and smiled: "Indeed, if the person who bullied her was Marquis Jing'an, she might even enjoy it."
Wen Xingluo opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Suisui: "She..."
Jiang Suisui looked at him with a smile: "Just as you guessed."
Not long after, the three people who had sent Lu Huan away that year were all found here.
They are no longer the soldiers they used to be, but generals with military merits. However, they still respect Marquis Jing'an and others in their hearts.
"My Lord, is there something urgent that has you calling us here so urgently?"
Marquis Jing'an looked at the three people in front of him and asked, "Do you still remember Lu Huan?"
The three of them trembled slightly, but soon regained their composure: "Remember, he gave us pancakes back then."
One of them said this and looked towards the wife of Marquis Jing'an who was talking to the prince in the courtyard: "She really likes the Marquis very much."
"Why did the Marquis suddenly mention her?" One of them asked tentatively, feeling a little uneasy.
Jing'an Hou naturally wouldn't say that he saw Lu Huan's ghost, but just made up an excuse: "Lu Huan's parents came to the capital and said that his daughter went to the military camp to deliver cakes ten years ago and never returned."
Cold sweat broke out on the three men's foreheads unconsciously. It doesn't matter how many people you kill in the battlefield, but once you point your knife at the civilians, you will only die.
"How, how is that possible? The three of us personally escorted her to her doorstep. We watched her go in before we left."
Marquis Jing'an lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Huan shouting beside them.
"You lied. You said that if I obeyed you, you would let me serve Marquis Jing'an. You three are liars." Lu Huan's resentment surged and he attacked the three people.
Jiang Suisui stretched out a hand, spread his five fingers and pulled hard, pulling Lu Huan to his side.
White fingers pinched her neck: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't know there was such a thing. It's acted quite realistically."
Lu Huan looked at Jiang Suisui in horror and wanted to pull her hand away, but he found that if he touched her hand, all the resentment in his body would be absorbed by her.
"He, they killed me, actually."
Marquis Jing'an didn't expect that there would be such a thing, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
He closed his eyes and looked intently at the three people in front of him: "You should go to Yingtian Prefecture or the Military Commission to confess your crimes. Leave some dignity for each of you."
When the three heard this, they knew that what happened that year could no longer be concealed, and they all knelt down and said, "My Lord, please forgive us for the many years we have followed you!"
Marquis Jing'an looked at the three of them and said, "I'll spare you, but who will spare her?"
The three of them looked up at him and said, "My Lord, she was the one who seduced her back then. We, we lost control and made a big mistake."
Marquis Jing'an looked at the three people in front of him. These were brothers who had been through thick and thin with him, but he could not bend the law for personal gain because of this.
"Sir Wu, please take these three people to meet the Wucheng troops and give them some respect."
Wu Chengye was confused and looked at Jiang Suisui and Wen Xingluo with a face full of questions.
However, the two of them had no intention of explaining to him.
He could only take the three of them back to the South City Military Headquarters. As for what had happened, he should be able to figure it out soon.
The prince of Marquis Jing'an has woken up and is now being taken away by the wife of Marquis Jing'an to wash up. There are only three of them and a ghost left in the room.
Jiang Suisui smiled and looked at Lu Huan in her arms: "The story is well-written. If he were still alive, he would probably make a lot of money by writing and selling storybooks."
Lu Huan was now completely dejected: "I, I didn't make up the story."
Jiang Sui's grip tightened little by little, and the resentment and evil spirit in her body gradually disappeared: "Are you still not going to tell the truth? If you don't tell the truth now, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to reincarnate."
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