jdhmnovel Chapter 161 Why Not Use a Plan Against Them?
Chapter 161 Why Not Use a Plan Against Them?
"When the poison takes effect, he will definitely pin the blame on Miss, and since I am a member of Miss's household, Miss will definitely be implicated."
"But when I said it, I was already planning to turn the tables and accuse her of instigating me."
"With just words, the two of them can't explain it clearly. At that time, we'll have to see how eloquent Miss is."
"Miss, you don't need to worry about my safety. I have my own way of getting out unscathed."
Of course, this was just to comfort Wu Ziyan for doing such a thing; sparing his entire family would be considered lenient.
Since life was already boring anyway, I felt relieved to have avenged my great grudge.
Life and death can be disregarded. If one can grant Wu Ziyan another stroke of good fortune before dying, that would be extremely worthwhile.
"No! I don't agree."
“Ziliang thinks this is the best plan. Why don’t you agree, Miss? This is a great opportunity to bring down Wu Chengye in one fell swoop.”
"If it's an opportunity that comes at the cost of your life, I'd rather not have it."
"Anyway, fighting against heaven, earth, and Second Sister is a long-term endeavor, and it's impossible to bring her down all at once, so there's no need for you to sacrifice yourself."
"I……"
"Don't think you've avenged your great enemy and have no more regrets. You can never repay my kindness in this lifetime."
"So I can only let you die if I want you dead. Even the King of Hell can't take you away if I want you to live. Besides, have you really taken all your revenge? What about Hu Yang, Hu Hai's subordinates?"
"The only one who is wrong is the leader. If the general makes a mistake, all his soldiers should be killed. What kind of popular support would that have?"
"Two kinds of people can't come from the same nest; their boss's behavior is so egregious."
"Then they're no better. Since they've already taken action, there's no question of forgiveness."
Wu Ziyan slowly unfolded the list, on which each name was outlined in vermilion ink.
Huang Ziliang kept it all in mind; how could he not want to find these people and take revenge!
He took the list, carefully tracing its lines with his fingers, his body trembling slightly.
It seems that Wu Ziyan has dug up his entire past, and she knows all those sordid things about him.
Although he was more resilient than most people, this world was ultimately dominated by women.
Recalling those disgusting things still sent chills down his spine.
So many women surrounded him, tearing his clothes apart. It was pouring rain, and he collapsed to the ground.
No one pitied him; it was as if even the heavens wanted him to fend for himself.
All around him were sounds of laughter and mockery; he was nothing more than a worn-out toy, discarded in the dirt.
His family members also fell in pools of blood. Why do kind people not receive good fortune?
Meanwhile, those with ugly faces are rising step by step!
"Miss, what is the meaning of you handing this to me?"
"I just want to say that evil will be punished, and instead of worrying about when it will come, we should seize the moment."
"Praying to heaven is useless; we have to do it ourselves. Those marked in red ink on this list should all be dead by now."
"But Xiaoyun should have saved a few for you; he has that kind of hobby."
Huang Ziliang felt his mouth was dry and his Adam's apple was moving up and down.
His eyes were also a little sore: "What I mean is, Miss knows all those things."
"know."
"Don't you think I'm a dirty person, miss?"
"You don't even think I'm dirty, so how could I possibly think you're dirty? You mean your body is dirty? As long as your heart isn't dirty, that's fine."
"How could Ziliang dare to look down on Miss?" He clasped his hands together, his pupils trembling involuntarily.
The woman before him seemed to possess some kind of magic; every word she spoke resonated with him.
Chu Qiu had nothing to do at the moment, so she strolled around slowly, but unknowingly walked towards Huang Ziliang's courtyard.
But he just stood there at the gate and didn't go in to disturb them; it seemed there was nothing between the two of them.
Wu Ziyan looked at Huang Ziliang with great respect.
If she takes a step forward, he will slowly and subtly take a step back, always maintaining a relatively safe distance.
"Ziliang, why don't you go back to Wu Chengye's residence? She's so violent, what if she hits you?"
"I believe he won't touch me for the time being, after all, he still wants to use me to bring you down, Miss."
She placed her hand on his shoulder and patted him gently.
The slap made Huang Ziliang's body tremble, and a look of resistance appeared in his eyes.
Wu Ziyan quickly and awkwardly withdrew her hand. She only wanted to comfort him with this gesture, but she didn't expect it to touch a nerve.
"I'm sorry, you don't like it. I'll be more careful next time."
When Wu Ziyan apologized, her eyes were slightly narrowed, her gaze pure, like a child who had done something wrong.
"No, miss, I was just afraid I would dirty your hands."
"I remember your family was patriarchal, when did you become like other men, timid and hesitant?"
"I don't look down on you. I value you highly. I value your talent, your intelligence, and also..."
"what?"
"It would be a bit superficial to say it out loud, but I was also attracted to your appearance."
She thought Huang Ziliang would look at her with disdain, but to her surprise, he covered his mouth and chuckled.
He never imagined that one day a woman would tell him so bluntly.
They were attracted to his appearance; perhaps he really is quite handsome, which is why he suffered such an undeserved misfortune.
"To be favored by Miss is Ziliang's good fortune."
"So all I've said is to tell you not to go and die. At the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, you need to come up with a better plan for me."
"That's not impossible. With just a few modifications, the plan can be completed. No one needs to be poisoned; Qi Zeyun just needs to pretend."
"But how am I supposed to talk to that sharp-tongued woman? It doesn't seem like there's any benefit to it."
"In this world, women are respected. When the time comes, we only need to say that Wu Chengye and Qi Zexuan have already consummated their marriage. At that time, Wu Chengye will probably have no choice but to ask Qi Zexuan for marriage."
"That's brilliant! But what about Sima Lingyu? A prince of a nation like him can't possibly come here to be a concubine."
"This was also a cleverly accidental turn of events." He was still trying to figure out how to get Sima Lingyu out of trouble.
Thanks to Wu Ziyan's guidance, this is killing two birds with one stone.
"Lingyu's husband probably no longer wants to live with Wu Chengye. She is eccentric and cruel, and never cares about the lives of the officials and servants in the mansion."
Even in the middle of the night, he could sometimes hear screams coming from Wu Chengye's room.
Occasionally, you can see people being carried out of his room, covered with white sheets.
He may have never met those people before; they were wildflowers he brought back from outside.
They're born of the same mother, yet the difference between them can be so vast.
Looking at his gradually cooling eyes, you could tell he must have remembered something sad again.
Wu Ziyan reached out to pat him again, but then thought of his strong reaction.
Finally, she withdrew her hands and clasped them together in front of her chest.
"I just want to tell you that your lives are more important than anything else."
When Wu Ziyan said those words again from the bottom of his heart, it was no longer entirely for the sake of the game.
It's for this very moment, for all the living, breathing people right in front of us!