Yu Binghe didn't tell Su Fengjin about why Ying was confused and scattered three years ago, but the only thing that can be believed is that he now only controls a small number of low-level killers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has reorganized.

As for the killer who was ranked on the top of the row back then, he has long since disappeared. And the four protectors also completely lost contact and did not obey Yu Binghe's orders.

"But don't worry, the four protectors are all under me, and I never feel like they are opponents." Yu Binghe turned to look at Su Fengjin with a smile, and after a long silence, he asked again, "I heard that you and the prince agreed on a marriage date?" I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. ”

"Oh, it's March 14 next spring, it's still early." Su Fengjin didn't expect Yu Binghe to mention this, and he was slightly embarrassed.

Yu Binghe smiled freely and nodded, "At that time, whether or not you can attend your wedding, this son will give a big gift." ”

Su Fengjin looked at him in surprise, "Do you have any news to leave?" The King of Southern Qi has been found? ”

Yu Binghe smiled slightly and shook his head, "I haven't found it yet, but the prince has already handed over Qi Lianjiao's secret to me, and Yu Lingchu has also discovered the secret contact location between Qi Lianjiao and Qin Wei's informant." Look a little further and there will be news. Presumably, before the New Year, he will return to Nanqi to preside over the overall situation, and he can't wait for spring. ”

After these words, Su Fengjin felt a little sad. She smiled and bowed, "Since this is the case, then I will wish the prince a smooth wish in advance." ”

At this time, Guan Jiuyin was still drizzling under a tree in the mass grave, and looked at her with some unbearable eyes.

"You go, if you are found to save me, it will be trouble." Drizzle sneered, seeing Guan Jiuyin's intentions.

Guan Jiuyin sighed and crouched down to make eye contact with her, "Drizzle, I've always wanted to ask you a question. Today is a chance, please tell me how I can get rid of the confusion, really get rid of it. ”

Drizzle frowned and stared at him, with a hint of contempt and understanding in her eyes, "You have a concern, don't you?" ”

"Yes, I want to live a dull life with a woman."

"Ordinary people want to be magnificent, but we want the lives of ordinary people, it's really sad and ridiculous." The drizzle's eyes already have a little bit of the loneliness of life and death.

Guan Jiuyin was also puzzled, "Aren't you hiding it well?" If it weren't for the prince who happened to come to Daliang this time, you would be safe for a lifetime. ”

Drizzle shook her head, "No one can be safe for a lifetime, unless the prince is willing to let you go." Ninth, you have a chance to leave, he likes Su Fengjin, if Su Fengjin speaks, he will let you out of Yingfu. Go for it, live the life you want, and stop being like me, unable to do anything about it. ”

Guan Jiuyin looked at her, got up and took a step back, bowed deeply, and then left.

And after Guan Jiuyin left, an old figure came out of the woods, one eye full of hatred and coldness.

"Who?" Although Drizzle was seriously injured, he was still vigilant.

"Killed my son, destroyed my entire family, and now I don't even recognize me?" The old man smiled and walked up to the drizzle.

Drizzle looked at him in dismay, "You...... It's you! ”

"It's me, I didn't think I'm still alive. Drizzle, today I have come to ask for your life. After speaking, the old man took out a copper coin and quickly cut Drizzle's throat.

The next day, Sioux House.

Su Fengjin hasn't gone out yet, and is discussing with Su Fengyi about Longxi, this morning Ning Liufang has already sent news from a businessman and collected some evidence of Li Zhaoyin's crimes.

It's just that Li Zhaoyin is Li Yuxuan's father after all, and Su Fengjin is really embarrassed to have some friendship with Li Yuxuan.

"Childe, Wei rate ......" Cen Xi frowned and stood at the door, glancing behind him with some embarrassment.

Su Fengjin followed her gaze and saw a sturdy figure that was very familiar, lowering her head and not daring to look at her at all, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Is that him?" Su Fengyi glanced at Su Fengjin, chuckled and shook his head.

There was a bleak scene in the garden of Sufu, it was already winter, and it was not a good day today, and it seemed to be snowing in the gloomy and gloomy way.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Su Fengjin turned around and sat in the seat next to the Gan.

Guan Jiuyin knelt down on one knee, "Wei Shu, I know you won't forgive me no matter how you explain it, but I really don't want to go back to Yingfu. The days with Wei Shu are a rare time in my life, and there are ...... And Qiaoyan, I ......"

"Jiuyin, I gave you this name because I wanted you to be like Guanyin Bodhisattva, to be able to hear the voice of suffering in the world, and I also hope that the Bodhisattva can hear the voice of your suffering and prayer, and I wish you all the best. Although it doesn't meet my expectations now, but fortunately you're still alive, do you know how I found you in the first place? Su Fengjin thought about the anger and sadness at the beginning, and once thought that something had happened to Guan Jiuyin.

But now that I think about it, I feel relieved, in fact, for friends and relatives, what kind of hatred is there? It's just that worry turns into anger. As long as he's okay, he's satisfied.

Guan Jiuyin's choked red eyes, "It's me who is not good, and it worries Wei Shu, but it was not my intention to leave." If Wei Rate still wants me to live an ordinary life and is willing to find a place for me, I still hope to be able to return to Wei Rate. ”

He suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"What are you doing here?" Su Fengjin turned sideways in surprise and frowned.

Neither of them spoke, and Su Fengjin sighed helplessly, "Now that you have revealed your identity, will Yu Binghe let you go?" Jiuyin, I ...... I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. ”

"Miss!"

Su Fengjin and Guan Jiuyin both gasped in surprise and turned their heads to look at Qiaoyan who was standing not far away. She was in tears in the wind, and her whole person was a lot thinner, and Su Fengjin only realized at this time that the Qiao Yan who was blown up by the wind on the hem of her skirt seemed to be pale and about to disappear.

It was she who was too careless, thinking that Qiaoyan would really take good care of herself and really let go of Guan Jiuyin.

Qiaoyan walked over and knelt on the ground, "Miss, the slave knows that you are in trouble. But Miss loves me, for the sake of the slave and maid who have been with you all these years, I beg you. ”

"Qiaoyan, what do you want me to do? It's not that I don't take him in, it's that ......"

Qiao Yan stepped forward and grabbed the hem of Su Fengjin's clothes, "Miss, the prince of Nanqi has a lot of love for you, as long as you speak, he has nothing to do." The slave maid has never begged the young lady, and today I ask the young lady to agree to the slave maid. ”

Su Fengjin shook her head angrily, "Qiaoyan, aren't you already relieved?" If Guan Jiuyin leaves again one day, will you have to go through such pain again? Isn't it good to follow me, I can make you happy for the rest of your life in the Su family. ”

"But what the slave wants is to grow old with one heart, if she really marries someone else, she may be able to raise her eyebrows, but she will never be the person in her heart. The slave dared to say, if Miss did not marry the prince, but married the prince of Nanqi, you would have a smooth life, but will you forget His Royal Highness the prince? ”

Su Fengjin was stunned for a moment, looking at Qiao Yan's eyes full of tears, and she couldn't say a word.