Chapter 113: No More Dream Ling

It was night, the cold wind was gloomy, there were few people walking around in the market, Qin Siqin was wearing a jacket, covering half of her face, and was about to enter from the entrance of the alley, when suddenly Qin Siqin heard that there seemed to be movement above the eaves, she looked up, Yin Shaohan was standing above the eaves in black clothes, and a pair of sharp eyes like swords were also looking at her. Qin Siqin remained silent, jumped lightly, and went to the roof.

"Senior brother, did things go quite smoothly?" Qin Siqin covered her mouth with her hand and asked softly.

Yin Shaohan didn't answer directly, but said, "It's time." ”

Qin Siqin was stunned for a moment, her eyes were round, a little incredulous, "Senior brother means"

"Xiao Mengling has been taking your medicine for ten days, even if he wakes up, he is delirious, most of them are useless people, now I can achieve great things, I don't need him to stay in the world anymore."

Qin Siqin lowered her eyes and nodded, "Xiao Mengling is dead, am I free?" ”

Yin Shaohan smiled evilly, "After the matter is done, you will know." ”

After speaking, Yin Shaohan jumped and suddenly disappeared into the night, leaving Qin Siqin alone, her brows were tightly locked, Qin Siqin landed and walked into the alley, and then she knocked on the backyard door of the rouge shop and walked straight in.

The person who opened the door was Wen Moru, he hurriedly took Qin Siqin's hand, then looked left and right outside the door, and carefully closed the backyard door.

"It's so late, where have you been?"

"I looked around, and by the way, I took a look around the Chief's Mansion."

Wen Moru saw that she seemed to be sad, and asked, "But there is a mistake in the Chief's Mansion, so you can't feel at ease?" ”

Qin Siqin squeezed out a smile, shook Wen Moru's hand back, and said, "Wen Lang, Xiao Mengling can't stay here." ”

"Are you going to hide him somewhere else?"

Qin Siqin looked at Wen Moru, Wen Moru was a little pure in her eyes at this moment, and he didn't even know what Qin Siqin's true identity was. "Wenlang, I mean, he can't live anymore."

Wen Moru stepped back after hearing this, and exclaimed, "What did you say! You're going to kill him! ”

"Wen Lang, listen to me, if he is still alive, then the two of us will not be able to live, I can't tell you why, in short, he must die tonight!"

Wen Moru was silent for a while, he had always believed in Qin Siqin, even if Qin Siqin had been hiding here for ten days, he had never asked Qin Siqin why, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Siqin, I'll accompany you!" He can't live, and we have to carry this matter together! ”

Qin Siqin had a sour nose for a moment, and she stroked Wen Moru's shoulder, "Wen Lang, I finally didn't believe you wrong." ”

Xiao Mengling has been hiding in the grass shed in the backyard for days since he was stunned by Qin Siqin ten days ago, Qin Siqin and Wen Moru entered the grass shed house, opened a dozen yellow grass, and saw Xiao Mengling's emaciated body exposed. He was still asleep, but his face was already a little sunken, Qin Siqin looked at Xiao Mengling's face, and was a little distressed, Wen Moru clenched the dagger, glanced at Qin Siqin, and his hand trembled slightly, "Siqin, does it have to be like this?" ”

Qin Siqin also couldn't bear it in her heart, although Xiao Mengling was incompetent, but the two of them were husband and wife, and it was not so easy to kill him, Qin Siqin thought for a while, remembered her family in Dongjing, and Yin Shaohan's bottomless eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Lang, I'll come!" ”

Qin Siqin immediately snatched the dagger in Wen Moru's hand, and aimed it at Xiao Mengling's chest, Xiao Mengling's body trembled, and blood flowed out of the knife in an instant, and after a while, Wen Moru stretched out his hand and said Xiao Mengling's mouth and nose, he really didn't breathe.

Qin Siqin's right hand was weak, and the dagger was left on Xiao Mengling's chest, she turned around, not wanting to see Xiao Mengling's dead appearance anymore, just took out a vial from her arms, stretched it out in front of Wen Moru, and said in a low voice: "Wen Lang, use my fossil powder to scatter his body." ”

"Siqin" Wen Moru originally wanted to ask Qin Siqin who he was, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth, he covered up a trace of horror on his face, dragged Xiao Mengling's body down, took the bottle in Qin Siqin's hand, and as soon as the fossil powder fell, Xiao Mengling's body suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

Xiao Feng sat alone in the Jing Kite Pavilion, holding a wine bowl, and drinking alone from the shadow also made him happy, a few bowls down, Xiao Feng directly picked up the wine jar next to him and walked outside the main hall, he poured the wine jar casually, spilled the remaining wine under the tree, and said with feeling: "Yijun, Mengling and Zhiling have grown up, you know the spring, and you can rest assured." ”

"Is Daddy talking to my mother?" Xiao Zhiling, who had bid farewell to Chai Yu, came from a distance and saw Xiao Feng calling his late mother's name, so he asked.

Xiao Feng smiled, put down the wine jar, leaned against the tree, waved to Xiao Zhiling, and motioned for her to sit beside him.

"Daddy seems to be very happy today." Xiao Zhiling said, with the flush on her face when she was separated from Chai Yu.

"I am naturally happy to see that you and your brother have each someone to accompany you in the future, and I am happy to think of your mother, and I am a little sad to think that she went early and can't see this scene."

"In this case, my daughter has something to ask her father for, my daughter and Chai Gongzi"

"Haha!" Before Xiao Zhiling finished speaking, Xiao Feng burst out laughing, "Since Luo Chen, Dad hasn't seen you so attentive to anyone, if you are satisfied, what else does Dad have to say." Dad used to only hope that you could find a reliable person in the future, but he was worried that you have always been clever and domineering, and he could not find anyone you could look at, nor could he find someone who could lower you, and he was afraid that you would have to rely on your father for the rest of your life. ”

"Dad" Xiao Zhiling listened to Xiao Feng's worries about herself, pouted, turned her face aside, and smiled secretly.

Xiao Feng's eyes became loving, and he put away his smile, "Now that I see Chai Yu, my father feels that his worries seem to be superfluous, your fate has arrived, as for the matter of proposing, it depends on the kid himself." After speaking, Xiao Feng stood up, laughed a few more times, and walked to the back of the hall. Propose? Xiao Zhiling thought of this, the flush on her face deepened, Chai Yu's appearance appeared in front of her eyes, his eyebrows and eyes made her unforgettable, and his gentle love for her made her fall deeper and deeper.

Early in the morning of the second day, the dowry of the proposed relatives was sent to the front of the chief's mansion, Chai Yu brought several boxes of brocade and jewelry, and opened them one by one in front of the chief's mansion, and immediately attracted the surrounding extravagant clansmen to stop, and people talked about Chai Yu's appearance and Luo Shaoxia's resemblance to Luo Shaoxia, and how dazzling the jewelry brocade in the box was, and this person was going to marry Xiao Zhiling, the daughter of the vultures chief.

Xiao Feng personally went out to greet him, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and the clansmen knew that there was a chance that this matter was going to be done. Sure enough, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Chai Yu married Xiao Zhiling into the Zhiyu Garden, his newly purchased mansion. The chief's mansion and Zhiyuyuan have a three-day banquet, the people of the Wulu clan can come, the Zhiyuyuan is magnificent, the people who go have been amazed, the two mansions are opened, the grand banquet is more magnificent than when Xiao Mengling marries. There is no one up and down who does not sigh that Xiao Zhiling must be more proud in the future, but later, no one does not sigh what a deliberate conspiracy Xiao Zhiling's marriage was (to be continued. )