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A muffled laughter suddenly came from behind Wang Zhengqing.

He looked back and saw that it was Qin Chi who was suppressed by two yamen runners.

Wang Zhengqing's face turned cold, and he pulled out the sword from the yamen runner's waist and drove it to Qin Chi's neck.

Annuo's smile gradually subsided, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at him: "Young Master, An advised you not to do stupid things. You guess it is the speed of your knife falling or the speed of An's silver needle piercing into your heart!"

"It's not very cost-effective to exchange for one life!"

Looking at the silver needle that suddenly appeared in Annuo's hand, Wang Zhengqing's hand shook and the blade cut through Qin Chi's fair skin.

Qin Chi, who was held down by two yamen runners, glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Young Master Wang's hand must be stabilized, otherwise we will both go to the King of Hell for tea if you are not careful!"

"Shut up!"

The more Feng Qingyun Dan was, the more he didn't care about Wang Zhengqing, the more angry he was.

Holding the knife in his hand firmly, Wang Zhengqing looked at Annuo viciously: "Do you think this young master only has this poor scholar in his hand? I don't want to hear the news of his and his mother's death tomorrow, so you'd better drink the medicine in Wang Xing's hand obediently!"

Annuo raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the small porcelain bottle on the ground.

It just fell on the haystack during the fight and was lucky to not break.

"I heard that this kid's mother is very good to you. You won't watch something happen to his mother, right?"

"As long as you drink that bottle of medicine, I will immediately release them and son and wash away the kid's grievances."

"You don't want this kid to have a bright future ruined by you. Do you think their mother and son will hate you in the future?"

Annuo's eyes moved, as if he was moved a little intentionally as he said.

She bent down and picked up the small porcelain bottle on the ground, then looked at Wang Zhengqing and said coldly: "How do I know you won't lie?"

Wang Zhengqing sneered and spoke disdainfully: "I need to lie to you?"

"You write down my husband's innocence first!"

"As long as you write it, I will drink this thing immediately!"

Wang Zhengqing looked at her for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes!"

After exchanging positions with another yamen runner, Wang Zhengqing asked someone to prepare paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and quickly wrote on the table that Qin Chi cheated on the imperial examination and was framed by Zhao Rui.

He had no intention of letting go of anyone from the Qin family, so this innocence book was written without any restraint. He was too lazy to even edit it and directly explained why Zhao Rui slandered Qin Chi and how he conspired with him to write it clearly.

After writing, he stamped his own private seal at Annuo's request.

Wang Xing, who finally got up after a while, gave Annuo what he had written.

Annuo looked at it all the way to the end and suddenly laughed.

She smiled inexplicably. Wang Zhengqing suddenly realized something and looked at Qin Chi.

Qin Chi suddenly attacked, and the yamen runner holding the knife was hooked by his long legs. When Qin Chi moved his legs, he suddenly staggered unsteadily.

It doesn't matter if this staggering happened, the knife that was swaying on Qin Chi's neck.

In just a moment, Annuo had already rushed forward and kicked the big knife in the yamen runner's hand away. He turned around and grabbed Qin Chi and took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!
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