Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 294 Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight

Yaojia turned around and glared at Hongying.

Hongying realized that she had lost her composure, took a deep breath, and stopped laughing, "Master, I'm not laughing at her being beaten, I just feel sorry for her."

He said that the other person was pitiful, but his lips were almost reaching his ears.

Only she would believe this.

Yao Jia shook her head helplessly. She should laugh like her, laughing silently in her heart. It would be so embarrassing to laugh out loud.

He took a few deep breaths, tried to suppress the upward curve of his mouth, and looked up at the woman. "You said you escaped from Prince Ping's Mansion. Why did you run away? Aren't you and Xiao Fengli in love with each other? You would not marry anyone else, and yet...you caused that kind of thing. What's wrong with you two?"

The woman lowered her head, biting her lower lip gently, her hands clenched together, her fingertips turning white, and hatred growing in her eyes.

"Xiao Fengli is a complete beast! He actually... let those people do this to me... let them take turns to do this to me every day... I struggled desperately... but it was useless... I was in vain for him to be Brother Lian Yi... I feel so sorry for Brother Yi..."

She was incoherent and looked on the verge of collapse.

Yao Jia's eyes flickered slightly. Although she didn't know the whole picture, she could guess the general idea.

No wonder the current concubine of Prince Ping seems a bit weird and is much more likable than before.

Looking at Jiang Sirong lying on the couch with an expression of pain, he sneered in his heart and really couldn't feel any sympathy for her.

In her previous life, she ordered people to wantonly humiliate three members of the Le family in the Ministry of Justice prison, and even let the jailer defile Le Jinhuan. In this life, she finally got her retribution!

Fearing that Jiang Sirong would fall into a frenzy again, he quickly asked, "How did you escape from Prince Ping's Mansion?"

Jiang Sirong sniffed, "That day, my personal maid drugged those people and rescued me. In order to cover my escape, Juaner changed into my clothes and set fire to the room."

As she spoke, tears fell down her face. "I wanted to go back and save her, but the fire was too big. She did this to prevent Xiao Fengli from knowing that I had escaped."

Yao Jia frowned, "Why didn't you go back to the Duke's Mansion directly after you escaped? Instead, you went back the next day."

She sobbed and shook her head, "I didn't dare at the time, for fear that Xiao Fengli would send people to block me there, so I hid outside the Duke's Mansion for a night. The next day, when I was about to leave, I saw a woman who looked exactly like me entering the Duke's Mansion.

After the woman left, I sneaked in through the small door to see my mother. Not only did she not recognize me, she also thought I was a lunatic and had someone beat me half to death and threw me into a mass grave..."

Jiang Sirong opened her mouth, somewhat confused as to why her mother did not believe her even after she told her so many details of her interactions with her mother, and insisted on calling her a liar and a lunatic.

No, maybe her mother knew it in her heart and she was deliberately denying her.

In fact, she sneaked into the Duke's Mansion that day without waiting for the woman to leave. Hiding in a secluded place, she saw that the woman made her mother and father so happy that everyone called her a concubine.

Concubine! Concubine!

No wonder Xiao Fengli eventually got tired of her.

It was just exploitation from the beginning!

All of them just want a Jiang Sirong who can bring them honor!

All the affection and family love are empty and are built up with interests.

Why did I only understand it now? Why did I only understand it now?

Jiang Sirong suddenly stood up from her seat and knelt in front of Yao Jia.

"Pavilion Master Nangong, I know I have offended you in the past, but I beg you, please help me."

Yao Jia looked at her calmly. From the few words she had just said, she had pieced together almost everything.

I really didn't expect Xiao Fengli to be so abnormal and so heartless. However, whether Jiang Sirong's words are true or false remains to be verified.

But why did Xiao Fengli create a fake Jiang Sirong?

"How do you want me to help you?"

Jiang Sirong raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes, "I want to see His Majesty. I want to tell His Majesty everything I know."

Yao Jia chuckled and helped her up, "Do you think His Majesty will believe you?"

Jiang Sirong was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Yao Jia said slowly: "Let's not talk about whether His Majesty believes you or not. Even if he believes you, do you think His Majesty will punish Xiao Fengli for you?"

Jiang Sirong's face turned pale and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

What Yao Jia said was true. His Majesty valued Xiao Fengli the most. Even if what she said was true, His Majesty would not punish Xiao Fengli for her.

After all, what Xiao Fengli committed was not disobedience or corruption, but an act in the backyard.

What's more, she is now in such a state that she is a discarded child among discarded children.

The Queen despises her, the Jiang family disdains her, and everyone in Kyoto is ashamed of her.

Seeing her like this, Yao Jia slowed down her tone and said, "Do you know what your biggest mistake is?"

Jiang Sirong looked up at her and shook her head blankly.

"You are wrong. You just want others to help you."

A person will only know how to resist when he is in desperate situation, but if he only knows how to resist but not how to save himself, he will eventually not escape the fate of being swallowed up.

Jiang Sirong was stunned for a moment, looking at Yao Jia with some confusion.

Yao Jia sighed softly and said slowly: "Since that woman looks exactly like you, why don't you use your face to go to Prince Ping's mansion to find Xiao Fengli and seek justice for yourself?"

Jiang Sirong trembled, clenched her hands together, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, "I... I don't dare..."

She couldn't face that devil again, she really couldn't.

Yao Jia chuckled and moved closer to her, "Jiang Sirong, what else do you have now besides this life?"

Jiang Sirong's eyes widened, filled with shock and fear.

Yao Jia raised her hand and gently patted her shoulder. "Now you have nowhere to go. You have no choice but to save yourself. Why don't you seek justice for yourself?"

Yao Jia stood up and walked to the side to pour a cup of tea, took a sip, and waited quietly.

Jiang Sirong bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes flickering.

Yes, she is now a stray dog, what is there to be afraid of, what is there to worry about?

It's just a worthless life. It's worthwhile to use this worthless life to destroy his ambitions. It's worthwhile!

Jiang Sirong slowly raised her head and looked at Yao Jia with some determination in her eyes.

"What the Pavilion Master said is absolutely right. People should fight for themselves."

Yao Jia curled her lips and smiled, with a gleam in her eyes. "In that case, I will arrange a place for you to stay, and you can take good care of this face first."

Jiang Sirong nodded and agreed obediently.

Yaojia gave her a few more instructions before leaving the house with Hongying.

Hongying was still a little shocked, "Pavilion Master, is what she said true?"

Yao Jia smiled slightly, "Whether it is true or not remains to be investigated, but judging from her demeanor, she is no different from Jiang Sirong before."

Hongying was stunned, then she understood and said with a smile: "Are you planning to help her, Pavilion Master?"

Yao Jia slowly shook her head, "It can't be called helping, it's just going with the flow."

In the previous life, these two people teamed up to plot against her and An He until nothing was left. She never thought that they would break up in this life.

Since the Yang is out of order and the Yin is waiting to be rebellious, it will naturally become violent and rampant, and its power will destroy itself. All we have to do is sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

"Hongying, place her in a courtyard outside the capital and keep her under secret watch. Find another replacement to continue pretending to be her and live here. Keep a close eye on the current Prince Ping's concubine."

She wanted to see what Xiao Fengli was up to by going to so much trouble to create a fake Jiang Sirong.

"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."

Hongying has always been decisive and swift. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and went back into the house. She pulled Jiang Sirong, who was still kneeling there thinking about her plan, out of the house, and then disappeared from the backyard of the clinic in a flash.

Yao Jia looked in the direction where she disappeared, shook her head, and went to look for Ming Jue.

Mingjue had seen her wanting to have a secret talk earlier, so he tactfully waited in the front yard, but was seen by a patient who was in a hurry to urinate in the toilet in the corner of the yard.

The man ignored his urgency to urinate and insisted that Mingjue take his pulse and treat his illness.

Mingjue had no choice but to let him go to the bathroom first and promised that he would go to the front to see the patient.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down at the examination seat, all the patients waiting in line at other examination seats ran to him and formed a long queue.

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