Chapter 55: Dreaming of Returning to the Cave and Being Frightened

No matter how long Linlang Pavilion's hand is, it can only exert its unattainable influence in the six states and five counties under its jurisdiction, but Painting Lincheng is the heart of Beiwei after all, and it is impossible to be shaken because of the existence of a Linlang Pavilion.

Zi Li's purpose in listing the two parties was only to roughly estimate the current situation in the imperial court, but Yun Jian kept thinking about the child's corpse, and those immature faces disappeared in this torrent without even experiencing the suffering of the world, can the general trend of the world not tolerate a trace of resistance from the poor people?

Throughout the night, the words "child", "corpse", and "court" kept jumping into the minds of several people, constantly surrounding everyone, and the atmosphere entered a slight downturn.

"I heard that the emperor once single-handedly supported General Qin Feng when he was young, since General Qin Feng can be appreciated by the emperor, there will be no rebellion, right?" Lin Xiaojing became more and more shocked the more he listened, and he was so shocked by his imagination that he was almost speechless.

But Han Chuyue seemed to know it for a long time, and just sneered: "How can you guess the thoughts of the emperor's family, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, this is the eternal principle." ”

When everyone was buried in Qin Feng's reuse by the emperor and gradually became ambitious, Yun Jian suddenly recalled the scene when he was abducted and trafficked.

It's just that more than ten years have passed, and her childhood memories have become a little weak, and her memory is not clear.

The stars are hanging at night, and it can be predicted that tomorrow will be a good weather, but no matter how good the weather is, it can't stop the cold border, and the strong bones of the man can't stop the cold wind that leaks in, not to mention the weak body bones of Yun Jian.

Zi Li looked at the cloud note that was huddled in a corner, and then realized that it was late at night, and couldn't help but look at a few people who were still unsatisfied, and said solemnly: "Guiyun is weak, I'll take her to the room first, and the rest of the things will be discussed tomorrow." ”

is like a natural commander, Zi Li's back to them has gradually evolved into a king who has begun to take shape.

Linyunju is a small courtyard house, not big but surrounded by the corridor, it looks very warm, it is a pair of beautiful people walking in the corridor, the yellow moonlight hazy shrouded the body of the two, in the middle of the night, it is like a couple who came out of the book.

"Guiyun, you have been thinking about it since you came back from outside, are you still thinking about that?" he said, referring to the child's corpse.

The mountains at night are always terrifying and surrendering, not to mention that Yun Jian is a deep boudoir young lady, who has never experienced life and death but sees two faces that are not comfortable in the dark, even if it is just a child, but even he is a little terrified in his heart when he thinks about it now, let alone Yun Jian.

Sure enough, Yun Jian nodded, suddenly stopped, and pulled Zili with his hand: "Brother Zili, I don't dare to sleep alone." ”

As soon as she closed her eyes, the corpses of the two children would appear unnaturally, and in a trance, she could even see them open their eyes to find their parents.

"I'll be here with you tonight," Zili brought Yun Jian to the room, while he sat down at the table, "Call me if you have a nightmare." ”

The eyes were slowly distressed, and Zi Li didn't know why it was just a one-sided relationship when he was a child, but it could affect his mood for more than ten years, could this be what Grandpa Wen said?

Looking at his face that had fallen asleep but was still a little pale, he couldn't help frowning.

The door was quietly opened by him, but a man in black appeared: "Master, what is the matter with your urgent subordinates?"

Zi Li glanced at the cloud note that fell into a deep sleep, and his face was solemn: "Go and find out the reason why the daughter of the Taifu came to Cen Zhou alone." ”

He didn't believe that Yun Jian was just trying to escape, and his Guiyun was not a person who ran away from home because the person he admired since he was a child took another person, on the contrary, she would definitely analyze it calmly and properly handle the relationship between him and Chongxi, even if it was pain, she would not let herself fall into royal power.

Although he also received Ye Yang's news, what he saw was very different from what Ye Yang said in his letter.

The man in black took the order and quickly disappeared into the night.

The night was quiet as if nothing had happened.

Zili never fell asleep, because today's events and Mu Wen's admonitions to him kept ringing in his ears all the time, and the hatred that he had always wanted to escape but could not forget for a moment made him sober and unable to indulge.

Mu Qinggui, you are Mu Qinggui, and Yi Zili is just your umbrella

The voice in the depths of his heart kept telling him that whenever he was about to burn out, the voice would increase by a point, and it would not let go for a moment for nineteen years.

In fact, not only Zili, Han Chuyue and the others never slept, tonight, the sack that this group of people forgot at the foot of the mountain was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples.

Just as the group had left, another group of men in black approached, but they immediately retreated after searching, as if they had never appeared.

Chu Yue leaned against the window, listening to the report of his subordinates, his slightly frowning brows never relaxed, and the man turned around and left after the report, blending into the ink-stained night, the night sky-black night clothes were exactly the same as the group of people who had just appeared by the river.

"It seems that things are getting more and more interesting-" Han Chuyue chuckled, looking very happy.

At this time, Guiwu quietly walked out of the door of Linyunju, and went to the foot of the mountain she said alone when Yun Jian didn't know it, because the appearance of muscle life aroused his great interest.

Only Lin Xiaojing, who was generous, didn't know anything about this matter, and he got the promise of Boss Han of Linlang Pavilion, and this night was also the most restful night he slept on.

Maybe ignorance is a blessing, Zi Li looked at the beautiful woman around him, he couldn't bear to break this peace, and lay down quietly on the couch in the room without closing his eyes.

The occupant of the bed did not sleep peacefully because there was one more person in the room, and she was teetering on the verge of death at this time.

In a haze, Yun Jian found himself back in Fang Cai's cave.

The bonfire was burning and crackling, and the sacks were placed on the side, and the bodies of two children lay inside, with only one head exposed.

She looked left and right, but didn't find Zili.

At this moment, there was a whisper outside the cave, as if someone was being watched, and those people were hiding in the shadows and whispering.

Yun Jian felt countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

A trembling feeling arose, she wanted to shout Zili and Guiwu, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound, but those whispers became louder.

She hid in fear into the depths of the cave, but the hole was only a little bigger, and she walked a few steps to the stone wall, and at this moment she heard a sound like bones breaking, but the sack shook for a moment.

She looked in alarm, but it was the two children who stood up suddenly, their eyes turned scarlet, and looked at her as if they were about to devour her.

"Ahh