With a piercing scream, Pan Lanfang crawled to the ground and came forward, but before she got closer, her body suddenly weakened, and the whole person fainted.

The people around were dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to watch anymore, so they quickly turned around and ran away.

They ran like a fly, so that the snowy streets were a little lively, and the people who didn't know what was going on pushed open the door to see, and they had to sigh: "In such a cold weather, there is still a life of running, I really love life." ”

After a while, there were only two or three bold people left in front of the Meng family, and they didn't dare to get too close to the soldier, so they silently beckoned the Meng family to carry Mrs. Meng on the ground to find the doctor first.

The soldier didn't want to hurt Meng Hongxian, but he had no choice but to hit him on the knife, he took a few steps back, and when he raised his saber to check, he saw that the blade was still stained with blood, and the person in front of him also covered his chest and fell.

He threw away the knife in a panic, looked at Cheng Yiheng, and waved his hand again and again: "It was he who rushed over to find death, I really didn't mean it......"

Cheng Yiheng's heart flew at this time, he didn't hear him defend at all, he stared at Meng Ting'an tightly, seeing Meng Ting'an's face was terrible, he inexplicably felt that he had difficulty breathing, and for a moment he felt that he would rather be stabbed by himself, telling him to remember, it was better than letting him hate it.

But there is no way, since he is alive and well, is it possible that he has to hit the knife to count?

If you can solve the problem without life and death, it is better not to use it.

He watched him, but he didn't dare to take half a step closer.

Seeing Meng Ting'an supporting the person on the ground, trembling to touch his heart, stroking the blood on his hand, he obviously stiffened, and tried his snort again, but his hand stopped halfway through, and he didn't have the courage to go forward.

Ting An withdrew his hand, looked sideways slightly, stared at the saber on the ground that was thrown away by the soldier, and did not move.

"What are you going to do?" that action made Cheng Yiheng even more nervous.

He didn't answer and looked up at him.

At this glance, Cheng Yiheng's thoughts were all gone, and the whole world suddenly turned gray.

But he still didn't dare to take his eyes off and continued to stare at him.

I saw him reach out and touch the knife.

He suddenly became angry, pounced on him and snatched the knife from his hand, and threw it to the ground in anger, and this time he was going completely crazy.

He pinched the chin of the person in front of him and roared: "Okay, you are all heroes and heroes, all of you are not afraid of death, the so-called righteousness in your eyes is to die by yourself, heh, as soon as you die, what about the living, they will have to bear the consequences for you, if you solve yourself with a knife today, believe it or not, I will immediately burn down the Meng house, and every person, every tree, and every grass in it will not be spared!"

Because of his actions, Ting An had to look at him, he was talking ruthlessly, but Ting An's eyes were indifferent, without the ups and downs of surprise and anger.

This left him frustrated and at a loss.

Ting An slowly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

He shuddered, and found that his hands were as cold as snow on his shoulders, and the cold touch made him suddenly lose his strength.

Ting An grabbed him tightly, withdrew his hand from his chin, and then, with a hard push forward, abruptly widened the distance between them.

"I don't want to commit suicide, I'll go with you, don't touch the Meng family. His gaze was empty, as if he was looking at him, but there was no him in his eyes at all.

The snow fell heavily, fell on the top of people's heads, and soon it was white.

He felt cold all over his body, sneered, hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Okay, very good, since you are willing, I will save trouble, so, then please, third young master!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and gave guidance in the direction he came.

Meng Tingan put his hands behind him and followed his guidance.

His eyes sank, and he walked beside him, as if he was negative, and wanted to see if he was really not afraid of death, but he knew that he actually had no way out, if he didn't go with him, there might not be just one or two people who died.

The team was just about to leave, when suddenly a cheerful tune came, suona sounds, gongs and drums, accompanied by faint laughter.

On the other side, the bride's sedan chair slowly arrived.

The sedan chair turned around the alley, the noise of gongs and drums suddenly stopped, and the team to send off relatives looked at the red blood stains on the ground, all frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

At this time, no one in the Meng family had the leisure to answer them.

Cheng Yiheng looked at the people around him: "Your bride has arrived, do you want to see it?"

"If you don't see you again, why bother. Ting An replied with a sideways look.

Then he paused, as if remembering something, and slowly turned around.

"Why, you can't help but want to see it, right?" he scoffed.

But I heard Ting'an say to the family sending team: "I'm tired, please send Miss Gu back again." ”

Without waiting for the person who sent his relatives to react, he looked away and looked at Meng Hongxian's position, where several subordinates had carefully lifted him up, and someone else had already run to ask for a doctor.

At this moment, two or three doctors and several doctors in white coats were hurrying in and surrounded the wounded.

The chaotic figure became a blur in Meng Ting'an's eyes, like a past future, and it couldn't be touched again.

Ting An turned around and walked forward.

The snow fell slowly behind him, the curtain of the sedan chair suddenly opened, and the bride in red stumbled out of it, lifted the hijab, but only saw the moon-white back.

The deep and shallow footprints were soon covered by heavy snow, the ground was white and flat, the sky was too cold, the people closed the door after seeing the excitement, and after the team walked over, the streets of Xuncheng became quiet again.

The sedan chair in front of Meng's house was withdrawn when it was dark, but the people in the sedan chair never returned.

The team reached the finish line.

"My lord, the people have been locked up in the patrol room first, and they will leave early tomorrow morning. "The little general is neat, Cheng Yiheng just changed his clothes and bought a jar of wine, and he has already arranged Meng Tingan in place.

"Okay, I'll go see him. ”

"What does he have to see, my lord, you have this spirit, you might as well ......" The little general was talking, and when he saw Cheng Yiheng, he glared, it was ruthless that he had never seen.

He panicked and quickly shut up.

And the look only flickered for a moment, and then it dissipated, and was replaced by a kind smile, and the adult suddenly looked at him very amiably, and looked him from head to foot, and from foot to head.

He was so inexplicable that he wanted to raise his hand to protect his neckline, but he didn't know why.

After covering it, he asked, "My lord, what's the matter...... What's wrong?"

"You stand up straight. Cheng Yiheng said.

He was even more frightened, and quietly stepped back a little, only then straightened his spine and waited with bated breath for instructions.

"Not bad, almost. The corners of the person's mouth curled.

He clenched his collar tighter.

"Who else is in your family?" Cheng Yiheng asked again.

He hesitated: "It's still ...... And a younger brother ......."

"Okay, I'll take care of him for you. Cheng Yiheng said, stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulder, "I'll go in and see Meng Ting'an, you accompany me." ”

He scared the little general so much that his brain went blank and followed him in, and he didn't react for a while to help him take care of his younger brother.

Behind the iron door is the cell, and Meng Ting'an is locked in the most central cell, which is like a VIP room in the cell because of the blessings of Huai'an's childhood when he was an official in the past.

Cheng Yiheng walked all the way in, looking at the prisoners in the ordinary cells on both sides, there were not many people. Over the years he has been in office, he has never cared about fights and fights on the streets, stealing chickens and touching dogs, as long as he does not die, he will sit idly by, and the people know his virtue, and they don't bother to look for him when they encounter a trivial matter.

Fortunately, there are not many major incidents, so far, there are only four or five thugs who have been injured here, and a few are prisoners left by the "previous dynasty", who have been locked up for so long, and they all have lives on their hands.

In the outer room of the "VIP room", the soldier who was in charge of guarding the mustache did not eat peanuts today, he shivered with cold, wrapped himself tightly in cotton clothes, and could not spare his hands to eat.

When it was cold, he was lazy, and when he heard a knock on the door, he was stunned that it took him a long time to move over.

As soon as he opened the door, his eyes hadn't opened yet, and he was suddenly kicked head-on, and when he was dizzy, he heard Master Cheng's roar: "Grinding, what do you want, get out of me!"

Unemployment came too suddenly.

Master Cheng didn't like scolding, so he stepped forward directly, simply took off his cotton clothes, threw him into the water tank next to him, and then kicked him out of the door.

The mustache stood outside the door in a daze and dejected, and couldn't help but complain secretly: "I bought the cotton clothes with my own money, can you at least return the clothes to ......me, my lord?"

But in the end, he didn't have the courage to go in and ask for it, so he could only consider himself unlucky and go home scolding.

Inside the door, the little general was stunned by the operation he had just seen, and seeing Cheng Yiheng still angry and pestle the cotton clothes into the water tank, he was terrified and confused.

Why didn't you think this adult was so moody before?

"You're here to watch. After thinking about it, I listened to Cheng Yiheng say, "Wait for me to come out." ”

"Yes, yes. He nodded hurriedly, relieved, and watched him carry the wine jar into the inner room.

The curtain in the room was put down by the people who came back to prison: Huai'an and Siqing, and after they went out, no one came back here, and no one pulled it up.

Cheng Yiheng didn't see Meng Tingan at a glance after entering the door, so he didn't have to think about it, he must be on the other side of the curtain.

He didn't go to uncover it, he just sat on the ground here, and shouted painlessly: "Hey?"

There was no response, and as he expected, he didn't mind, so he just said to himself, "That, your father...... Let's go. ”

There was still nothing inside, which made him a little surprised, and a little worried, and wanted to open the curtain to take a look, but when he tasted his gaze, he felt afraid, and after thinking about it, he still stopped.

Fortunately, after a long time, the voice finally came out: "I know. The voice was full of coldness that could break through life and death.

"You know?"

"He left on the spot, and I knew it when I picked him up. ”

Cheng Yiheng was stunned, and wanted to ask a lot of words, but those words surged back and forth in his heart, but in the end, only three words came out: "I'm sorry." ”

Again, the expected silence.

He can't wait for forgiveness, and he doesn't have that luxury.

had to continue: "There is no one in the Meng family, so you have to live, don't think about it." ”

"I know. Still in a faint voice, "However, it may not be able to help me." ”

When it comes to Cheng Yiheng's sore spot, it is also his intention, he looked out, the embedded room is not soundproof, and the sound of the little general pacing back and forth can be heard clearly, so the sound of their conversation inside can also be heard.

After thinking about it for a while, he plucked up his courage and lifted the curtain and stepped over.

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