Next, she decided to turn her gaze to the blood book in Qin Ji's hand.

It was indeed his father's handwriting, but with the current situation of the Yu family, how could he attract Qin Sheren, and it was even more difficult to believe that his father, who had always been at odds with Qin Ji on the surface, would make such a marriage contract.

It is a lifelong event related to her daughter, Mrs. Yu snatched the blood book, she was still calm at first, and after reading a line or two, tears overflowed her eyes and dripped on the blood stains that had long since dried up.

"May the Qin and Jin Dynasty be good, may the Yu family be safe, and may the grievances be resolved as soon as possible......"

Mrs. Yu bent down, her face buried in the book of blood, and she couldn't cry.

Yu Mingzhi hurriedly supported his mother, thinking to himself that his father asked Qin Ji to protect the safety of the family and avenge Zhaoxue at the cost of her marriage?

She gritted her teeth, if that's the case, why not marry Qin Ji?

Previously, she thought that finding evidence to avenge her father would keep her family safe, but she would instead invite a murder that she didn't have in her previous life.

I'm afraid that I'm just afraid that Qin Ji's villain will be treacherous, and he will marry her in the front, and he will no longer protect the safety of his mother and sister in the back.

However, she fell into the dust, and she had no bargaining chips to guarantee that Qin Ji would definitely do what her father wanted, and if she wanted to deal with a human-faced beast like Li Wangshan, she had a better chance of taking refuge in Qin Ji.

Then take a gamble, anyway, the road ahead and the road back are a death.

Facing Yu Mingzhi's gaze again, Qin Ji saw those inky black eyes, revealing a resolute look, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Miss Yu is willing to marry Qin?"

Isn't this a nonsense? Yu Tingshi had already made a marriage contract before his death, how could he not listen to or obey the words of his parents?

Yu Mingzhi was surprised, and after thinking about it, it is rumored that this traitorous courtier's concubines have a group of rooms, and they like to molest or rob the daughters of good families, and the oppressed people have always dared to be angry and dare not speak, maybe he is playing tricks on the spot to trick her.

Besides, she didn't want to, didn't she personally send her family to Huangquan Road?

"Yes. She raised her head and replied in a loud voice.

"Mingzhi!" Mrs. Yu screamed.

Yu Mingzhi turned his head to her and smiled: "Mother, do we have any other paths?"

Mrs. Yu shook her head, "Even if you fall to this point, my mother would rather die than marry into the Qin family." ”

Yu Mingzhi gently pulled out the blood book in his mother's hand, "Mother is willing to father grievances and never see the day of Zhaoxue? Is my father willing to bear the infamy and leave an embarrassing mark in the history books? Would you like to see Mingyang die in a foreign land at a young age? Father and mother have the grace to give birth to Mingzhi, but Mingzhi is incompetent and has no way to repay, today there is this opportunity, please let Mingzhi do his filial piety." ”

The more Mrs. Yu listened, the paler her face became, and she covered her face and fell to her knees.

Yu Mingzhi motioned for Shuyu to take care of her mother, then cut her hair, wiped the blood on her face, tidied up her shabby dress, put away her sad expression, and said coldly to Qin Ji: "What are you going to do next?"

Qin Ji was very satisfied with Yu Mingzhi's performance, and said unhurriedly: "There are several carriages outside the temple, and the guards will escort you to Gyeonggi. As for this place......" he squinted as he looked at the corpses, fortunately he came in time, "I will order people to be arranged to rob and kill people and burn corpses, there are often rogues here, killing people and killing people, so it will not arouse suspicion." It doesn't matter if there are not enough people, I brought a corpse with me when I came. After a while, you will smell a little foul smell when you go out, so you should cover your mouth and nose. ”

Yu Mingzhi thought to himself that Qin Ji was really foolproof in doing things.

"My fiancée," Qin Ji carried one hand behind his back and stretched out the other hand to Yu Mingzhi, with a gentle smile on his face, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, "Go back to Beijing with me." After returning to Jingshi, he immediately avenged his father-in-law. ”

As soon as Yu Mingzhi raised his eyes, he saw such a Qin machine, and his heart moved slightly.

This traitor is very different from what is rumored to be by the outside world.

It's really a well-dressed beast with different appearances.

She stretched out her hand, and after a lot of hardship, the original pair of Qianqianyu hands were already dirty and covered with scars.

Qin Ji didn't withdraw his hand, holding Yu Mingzhi's hand, which was very conspicuous.

He looked at Yu Mingzhi's hand with pity, "Fortunately, I brought the ointment, which can make your hands change back to their original appearance." ”

He said it as if he had seen her hand before.

The Yu family seemed to have seen demons and monsters, and glared at Qin Ji.

Qin Ji ignored their gaze and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to make a move.

The subordinates he brought did things step by step, politely led the Yu family out, and several relatives nodded to Yu Mingzhi with sympathy and gratitude in their eyes before leaving.

No matter what the road ahead is, it doesn't matter what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Qin Sheren.

To live for a day is a day.

There were clean clothes and water to eat in the carriage, and the men and women had changed their clothes, and when they lifted the curtain, they saw the men in black walking in groups of two carrying a coarse cloth bag, counting exactly seventeen bags. When transporting, there is a rancid smell looming in the strong aroma.

Then disperse the firewood and sprinkle the fire oil, these people are busy, and the Yu family should go on the road.

Mrs. Yu reluctantly took her daughter's hand, and since then, she is afraid that they will not be able to meet until the day when the truth is revealed. She understands that her daughter will not marry in the name of Miss Yu Family, and the current situation of the Yu family is not suitable for appearing in the capital, and it is difficult for them to appear on the day of marriage.

Thinking about the daughter who has been raised by her side since she was a child and is regarded as a pearl in her palm, she leaves with a strange man, and her heart is like a knife.

Yu Mingzhi hurriedly comforted his mother, and even exaggerated how Qin Ji took care of himself just now.

Mrs. Yu looked at such a daughter, wiped her tears, and couldn't bear to make her worry about herself.

"It's time to go. Qin Ji stood on the wheel and reminded.

"Mother, wait for me to come back. Yu Mingzhi finally hugged his mother and sister and turned around resolutely.

Mrs. Yu looked at Qin Ji, who took her daughter's hand and then helped her into the carriage, sighed, and took her little daughter to their carriage.

A raging fire rose from the ruined temple, illuminating the gloomy sky and illuminating the convoy farther and farther away.

Yu Mingzhi put down the curtain with a heavy heart.

Could it be that in this life, because she delayed for a few days, she actually missed out on Yue Lang?

Or did Qin Ji arrive first, and Yue Lang didn't dare to appear?

But no matter what the reason, she has no fate with Yue Lang in this life......

Qin Ji can't leave the capital for too long, so he needs to go back all the way quickly, and too many cars and horses will be too conspicuous, and his mother needs to return to Jinggi in batches, and carefully hide his whereabouts, so he walks slowly and can't go with him anymore.

She looked down at her hands and tried to hold back tears.

In the end, the separation of flesh and blood is painful, and no matter how resolute it is, it is unbearable.

Suddenly, a slender hand rested on the back of her hand, as if afraid of hurting her wound, but the force was still light.

"Zhizhi, do you really not remember me?"