Murder is the condensation of the unwillingness and resentment of the soul. Killing one person www.biquge.info the pen and fun pavilion will not condense into a fog, and killing hundreds of people will form a thread. How can the soldiers of Shifang City have clean bodies? It's just that Ah Ling has never seen them all the way, and the black fog around them has condensed like substance, such a person who is so angry. On the man beside Ah Die, not only was there a black fog around, but even a number of faces loomed in the black fog from time to time, all of which had grim, fierce and terrifying expressions. The screams and howls that kept echoing in Ah Ling's ears were all shouted by these people's faces.

Seeing this scene suddenly, Ah Ling was so frightened that she almost wanted to get under the table. I finally remembered what the beautiful brother had said in time, and then I barely carried it: if my brother was there at this time, he would definitely hold his hand gently-he would definitely comfort Ah Ling: "Don't be afraid, those are the thoughts of dead people, they won't hurt you......" Don't be afraid. I'm not afraid. But where did her brother go? On that street, she only cared about reuniting with Adie. When I looked back, my brother was gone. He didn't even say goodbye to her. By the time she reacted, she was already in this strange mansion.

Everyone looked at Ah Ling's little hand tightly grasped on the back of the chair, and they were puzzled. You must know that although the general is always a little rigid and strict with his subordinates, it is far from the point of being irritable and fearful. How could this little girl be frightened like this? Judging by her performance, it didn't look like she was pretending at all.

Sima Die's heart was even more strange: If others don't understand, how could she not know Ah Ling? She wasn't even afraid of the black bears and tigers on the mountain, how could she be so afraid of a person? She turned her head to look at her husband and said in her heart: "Before I woke up, he had already come back, shouldn't it be at that time, what did he do to Ah Ling?" Thinking of this, she suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed a piece of tender meat on his waist, and twisted it heavily.

Qi Yi's face suddenly turned bad. Although it wasn't necessarily much better just now, it was indeed a little more ugly at this time. In the midst of the ugliness, there are a few drops of cold sweat.

Sima Die snorted lightly, dropped a warning look, walked straight forward, took Ah Ling's little hand with both hands, and comforted softly: "Ah Ling, don't be afraid, with me, he won't dare to do anything to you." After a pause, he added: "If he dares to murder you, I will clean him up." ”

Qi Yi: "...... what did I do wrong?"

Ah Ling's eyes were red. When she was a child, because she was thin and small, she was always bullied by Ergou and Erdan, a few bad boys. At that time, Ah Die always rushed up without saying a word, beat them up fiercely, and then pulled himself like this to comfort himself.

As soon as Sima Die spoke, the familiar situation also reminded her of her childhood in an instant. The two glanced at each other, and a strong sense of sadness surged in their hearts at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other and choked, and suddenly hugged each other and cried out sadly.

"Madame!"

"Madame!"

Sima Die cried, and it was worth it. Steward Peng and Ting'er hurriedly stepped forward to be relieved. Even if you can't be relieved, you can't stand and do nothing at this time. First of all, the anxious and worried look is to be expressed. - Qi Yi stretched out his big hand, scooped his wife into his arms, and glanced at Ah Ling with an unkind face: It made his wife sad again, it was not true, it was all the fault of this little one. Of course, she was innocently affected, and although this account is not clear, it must be counted on her head.

Ah Ling's neck shrank, looked at Sima Die pitifully, and called in a thin voice: "Ah Die......"

Qi Yi's heart was cold, and he secretly said that it was going to be bad. Sure enough, the beloved wife in his arms turned around, and I felt pity for the pear blossoms and rain on her face, but her eyes were extremely fierce, and she raised her hand and punched her chest, and said angrily: "Don't scare her!"

Qi Yi: "......"

He can see that as soon as this little thing comes, his status in his wife's mind has already plummeted, and he has steadily fallen into the dust. If it was someone else, he would fight if he wanted to, and kill if he wanted to, but the girl in front of him who looked as weak as a grass chicken, she hadn't beaten or killed yet, and she hadn't even said a word or a word, and his wife was already like this. Qi Yi really wanted to know, if he slapped this guy to death now, what would be the consequences?

To be honest, he really didn't dare to try.

"Huh...... General, Madam, why don't you eat first? Seeing that the color of the master's face, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, it seemed to be covered with a layer of iron blue, and he knew that he couldn't shrink back at this time. Immediately stepped forward and forcibly changed the topic. Road.

"Hmph. Qi Yi snorted coldly and glanced at him fiercely. He turned to Ting'er again, and said sharply: "You haven't come to serve Madame yet, are you standing there and pretending to be dead? or do you really want to die?"

Ting'er: "...... is this to pour anger on my head?" Woo woo, ma'am, beg for protection!

This table was originally just a meal for Ah Ling. Steward Peng is careful and considerate, and arranges some dishes that little girls love to eat. Now that the general and his wife have come out, they naturally took it and reorganized the cups and plates. Steward Peng has a transcendent position in the palace, and this time he also sat with the prime minister.

Qi Yi's face was extremely cold, and no one could make him change his face. Although Sima Die had tried his best to comfort and protect him, Ah Ling was still covered in cold hairs and stood on end, and it was difficult to sit still. After barely eating two bites, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, saying that he had eaten enough just now. Sima Die was angry in her heart, but her husband was like a child who had been snubbed at this time, losing his temper and resisting death. It's really head-scratching. Fortunately, Peng Da has always been exquisite, and he kept talking about gossip and gags during meals, which barely controlled the situation.

Dinner. Qi Yi looked at Sima Die.

What is supposed to come always comes. After all, there is always something to be asked. However, how to persuade his wife to go down to rest, this small matter made him difficult: how could she be willing to stay out of the matter when she thought that those deceased people were all important and dear family members of her wife?

Sima Die glanced back at her husband. Seeing that his lips opened and closed several times, but he didn't spit out a word, she had already guessed what he wanted to say. Sima Die felt a sharp pain in her heart, she gritted her teeth, tried to sit up straight, took a deep breath, and then looked back at him firmly and said, "I want to listen." ”

"Madame......"

"Let me listen. ”

The two stared at each other for a moment. Qi Yi was defeated: "I wanted to say that you will not be obedient." …… That's it. If you want to hear it, listen to it. ”

"Ah Die......" Ah Ling opened her big round eyes and looked at her uneasily.

In fact, how much can Ah Ling know about the events of that day? She started from the moment when Sima Jian returned to the valley, and every day changed in her sleep that night. Then he kept running, was surrounded, and fled again...... It wasn't until Brother Jian finally hid her in a tree hole and used the bell on her body to lure away her pursuers that she finally survived. By the time she found Brother Sword again, he had turned into a cold corpse at the bottom of the cliff......

Ah Ling's words are not known much, so he only has a few words. But just these few strokes have made Sima Die dizzy several times, and he is almost crumbling. At this moment, she knew that what she felt in her heart was Ah Ling: if it weren't for the person who was full of evil obstacles on the side, she would have gone up to hug Ah Die and cry. But after all, I was scared in my heart, so it was better to hold back.

Qi Yi reached out and grabbed the back of his wife's hand. Sima Die slowed down for a long time before turning around and smiling reluctantly: "I'...... Nothing. ”

Qi Yi turned his head, looked at Ah Ling, and said, "When you looked for it that day, what were the scars on Sima Jian's body, and what were the injuries?"

"......" Ah Ling was dumbfounded. The two stared at each other for a moment, and she realized that the man was serious. He replied blankly: "Scars...... Brother Sword...... It's covered in scars. Many, many. The ground was covered with blood......"

“……”

Qi Yi suddenly felt the little hand in his palm tremble violently. It made him unable to say the questions he wanted to ask.

…… That's it. This little girl was stupid and stupid, and she didn't expect any useful information to come out of her mouth. Qi Yi wanted to ask if those men in black had left corpses and so on, but after thinking deeply, he estimated that the answer of this guy would be at most: "Corpses? There are corpses all over the ground, many, many ......" Forget it, let her go, let yourself go.

Qi Yi frowned and pondered for a moment, then summoned Chief Steward Peng and ordered: "When Sima Jian entered the mountain that day, he only brought two personal guards, and the rest of the soldiers sent to protect him are still outside the mountain at the moment, you immediately send a letter and let them enter the mountain to investigate." Although many days have passed, there may not be any traces left. Remember, they are guilty of a capital offense for failing to protect good people, and this is their only chance to redeem their crimes. ”

"Yes. ”

"Ah Die......" A weak voice next to him called softly.

Qi Yi and Chief Steward Peng turned their heads, only to see Sima Die sitting in the chair in a daze, his face was already full of tears, and he was crying silently there. Ah Ling stood far away, her eyes hesitant and at a loss, like a puppy worried about her master, extremely sad.

Steward Peng laughed dryly twice and persuaded: "General, Madame's body should not worry about being affected now. I see that Madame has just reunited with her children today, and she must have a lot of thoughtful words to say. It's better to let them go down and rest first. I'm afraid we have to think about the things of the valley in the long run, and think about it in the long run......"

"Hmph. Qi Yi saw that his wife was sad, but he was powerless to comfort him, and he was feeling aggrieved in his heart, and when he heard this, the boss was unwilling. That's it. He looked at Ah Ling dissatisfied, but just saw that after she heard Steward Peng's words, her eyes lit up, and then she glanced at him cautiously, and her face turned black in an instant. …… I'll wipe it! You're still black-faced! Should labor and management be black-faced? Madame is obviously mine, what kind of intimacy do you have? There is a kind of ...... you say

"General, general, listen to me...... How big are we, don't worry about a little hairy girl if it's okay, don't you think it's ?...... No, my lordship, hey......"