Chapter 159: The Enemy (1)

For several days, it was calm, and the assassins who assassinated Herin did not appear.

Dou Cheng and several people breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that these assassins must not have found their traces, thanks to the resourcefulness and decisiveness of Xiugu, who could think of confusing chicken blood at that time, but I didn't expect Jiang Dezhang to raise such a good daughter.

Everyone in the family breathed a sigh of relief, and the Wang family naturally heard that it was okay.

On the ninth day, Jiang Shiyun was urged to let He Lin move out, but Jiang Shiyun disagreed.

He Lin did not recover from his injuries for a day, and he could not go out for a day. Now that he has greatly reduced his martial arts, isn't he looking for death when he goes out?

Just wait and see what happens.

For this reason, the mother and daughter had a dispute again, and Wang felt more and more that his daughter was deviant, which was really unusual.

She cried and made trouble, and almost knelt down for Jiang Shiyun, but Jiang Shiyun was still unmoved.

Last time, it wasn't for the Qian family's mother and daughter to stick in the bar, and now she is the one who lives a life worse than death in the Anguo Marquis Mansion.

She is in charge of her happiness, even if the Wang family is her own mother, but she can't see through the world, if she really listens to her, it will be too late to regret it.

Seeing that it was useless for him to break his mouth, Wang couldn't help but feel sad, so he simply locked himself in the house and didn't go out.

Jiang Shiyun couldn't either, so she had to let the little pendant stare at her. She took care of He Lin by herself, and she was so busy that she couldn't wait to have a doppelganger technique.

It's just that on this day, something unusual happened.

After falling out with the Wang family, someone came to knock on the door. The old man went to open the door, and there were two people standing at the door, saying that they were from the Shuntian Mansion. Tracing fugitives......

Jiang Shiyun is an unmarried woman, so naturally it is not easy to get ahead, so she asked Dou Cheng to come forward to receive her. The two men only asked a few words, and when they saw that there was really nothing suspicious about the family, they left.

Dou Cheng came back and talked to Jiang Shiyun, but Jiang Shiyun didn't believe it. After Dou Cheng returned to the ear room, Jiang Shiyun entered the back room.

He Lin was pillowing a large lilac pillow that was half old. He looked at her calmly.

"Did you hear it all?" Jiang Shiyun was worried and sat down in front of the bed.

"Well, don't be afraid. δΈ€qiΔ“ has me. He Lin took her hand, rubbed it slowly, and comforted her softly.

"I'm not afraid, I just think these two tolerances are a bit strange. You weren't sent by the man behind the assassination of you, was you? ”

Jiang Shiyun's worries are not unfounded. Since that person dared to assassinate He Lin on the street, his background must be not small, and it is normal to be able to move Tianfu Yi.

Now that He Lin is seriously injured, there are only two personal soldiers around him, what if those people send killers again?

He Lin had been paying attention to Jiang Shiyun's complexion, and saw that she was frowning. Hurriedly smiled and took her into his arms, laughing quietly. "I'll tell you a secret, I've already arranged it."

"Huh? How is it arranged? "Didn't you see Geng San and the two of them go out?

"I suspect that there must be that person's fine work in the Jinyi Guard, and sent a letter calling for the people of the Jinyi Guard to come, for fear that it will lead the wolf into the house, so I have not moved for the past few days. But I still secretly raised a group of samurai on the Zhuangzi outside the city, and I still took these people by surprise! ”

Jiang Shiyun blinked and stared at He Lin curiously.

This man even raised the dead? Or are the powerful people in ancient times good at this bite?

"You, do this, doesn't the emperor know? Is he an old man happy? Jiang Shiyun still doesn't know much about the political situation, so she naturally doesn't understand why these people have private forces behind their backs.

"The emperor naturally doesn't know, even King Yan doesn't know!" He Lin's face was inscrutable, his eyes looked out through the window, and he said lightly.

In his previous life, he died unexplained because he believed in King Yan too much, and in this life, he would never be so stupid.

Under the strife of power, where is there any brotherhood?

Jiang Shiyun's heart suddenly ached for him, he looked vicious and scary, but he didn't seem to dare to trust anyone, what kind of heartache did he suffer?

I wonder if he will have a hand on himself?

Jiang Shiyun thought about it again, and didn't notice for a moment that He Lin had leaned over.

His chin rubbed against her hairline, and his expression was soft, with an indescribable restraint.

"I will be good to you, always, for the rest of my life......" he muttered in a low voice, telling the deep affection in his heart.

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That night, Jiang Shiyun took a large family to finish eating, cleaned up and went to sleep.

At the third watch, I heard a slight sound of wind outside.

Inside the house, it was as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers, and even the charcoal brazier was extinguished.

Jiang Shiyun was lying on the inside of He Lin, her eyes were wide and round, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Although she knew that He Lin was prepared, it was the first time she had experienced such a battle after all, and she was not afraid, it was all false.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He Lin turned around and put his arms around her, holding her hand and whispering to comfort her.

"Listen, are they coming?" Jiang Shiyun couldn't care about He Lin's actions to her for a long time, and just listened to the movement outside with bated breath.

It snowed for several days, and the snow on the ground creaked when stepping on it, and if someone came, they would be able to hear the movement. Helplessly, the cold wind howled, covering the sound, and Jiang Shiyun was difficult to judge.

"Here, it's just that these people have profound kung fu and very light steps, you don't have martial arts, so naturally you can't hear it!" He Lin whispered in her ear, and the girl's faint fragrance was faint, making him almost intoxicated.

"I asked Chunlan and the others to sprinkle beans at the door, and prepared boiling oil, as long as they dare to enter the house, let them go and never return!" Jiang Shiyun clenched her fists as she spoke, her posture was really like a woman.

"Okay, the lady is really a heroine among women, I admire my husband!" He Lin said jokingly, not forgetting to steal a piece of incense on her cheek!

"Phew, who's your lady!" Jiang Shiyun took a sip of him, when did it be, and still make such jokes?

But my heart suddenly relaxed, and I was not as nervous as before.

Only then did I know that this guy had unconsciously eliminated her concerns in this way.

While secretly admiring him in my heart, I was also a little annoyed that I was actually eaten tofu by this guy again!

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At the doorway, there was a slight sound of snow treading, as if the branches were overwhelmed, and the snow was falling in a torrent, and they would not have heard it unless they had been awake beforehand.

In this house, only the Wang family and the little pendant don't know anything, it is estimated that this son will be hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly.

However, He Lin had already sent Geng San and his people to guard next door to Wang's house to ensure that she would not be alarmed tonight, otherwise, the timid woman would be scared to death. (To be continued......)