Chapter 67: Expected

The man ran away without looking back after a whistle, and the golden centipede sensed that its host was swept away, and it had no intention of fighting, and a bounce was about to die.

How could the furball let it run, it was fast, the furball was faster than it, and the hind legs jumped high and chased the centipede closely.

"Don't chase!"

Song Zilan hurriedly shouted in the back, but it was too late, the hairball had already bitten the tail end of the centipede and dragged it down from mid-air.

The centipede landed, turned around and opened its mouth to go to the hairball, the hairball did not show weakness and bit the centipede, a small paw exposed the claw hook and swept directly to the centipede's head, and the centipede lowered its head and used its back to catch it.

"Boom!"

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the hard carapace on the centipede's back was scratched by the hairball with four paw prints, and the centipede immediately retracted its head in pain.

The hairball took the opportunity to directly press the centipede's half-cut body, and the little head was pulled back hard.

"Poof......

At the end of the centipede, a feather-shaped tail was directly dragged down by the hairball, and a stream of blood with a strong fishy smell spurted out, and the hairball jumped to the side in disgust, but its claws did not let go of the centipede.

The pain was so painful that the centipede kept turning around at various angles and trying to bite the hairball, but the hairball was holding down his seven inches, and he couldn't bite it.

If the centipede can scold, the ancestors of the hairball will be greeted by the eighteen generations.

The furball holds down the centipede's claws, and the hook tightens and pierces deep into the centipede's hard back.

The centipede immediately confessed, and lay on the ground listlessly, trying to deceive the furball in this way.

What he didn't expect was that the furball not only didn't want to let it go, but also thought about its other feathered tail, and this centipede didn't do it.

Struggling to break free from the hairball's claws, the hook of the hairball piercing the centipede's back tightened a little, and the pain made the centipede's golden head keep shaking, if it could make a sound, it would be a heart-rending roar.

Song Zilan was worried about Murong Qing in her heart, and hurriedly spoke out to stop the hairball who was playing with her heart and said, "Maoqiu, don't play yet, let's go back and see Qing'er." ”

Maoqiu heard Song Zilan mention Murong Qing, so he put away his playfulness, looked back at Song Zilan with a centipede, and ran outside Yizhuang.

Song Zilan was speechless, silently followed behind Maoqiu, and returned to the General's Mansion together.

At this time, the General's Mansion was already in chaos, and Jia Ding and Su Muchun's guards were beating gongs and drums to catch the assassins.

It is said that it is to catch the assassin, it is better to say that it is to catch Han Yu, who has just escaped from Yizhuang!

Han Yu was seriously injured and had just fled back from Yizhuang, climbed over the wall and entered the general's mansion, and as soon as his feet landed, he heard a gong sound.

"Dangdang ......"

"Catch the thief!"

"Come and catch the thief!"

"Dangdang ......"

It was too late for Han Yu to quickly solve this family, and with the sound of the gong, the fire broke out in the courtyard of the general's mansion, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time to see this battle.

The angry Han Yu clenched his teeth, his face was pale, and he was about to jump out of the General's Mansion when he turned around.

How could Feng Lin give him a chance, he quickly rushed forward with his knife and slashed with a swing of his knife.

If Han Yu didn't usually take Fenglin in his eyes at all, but today was different, he was seriously injured by Song Zilan, and it was not easy to come back if he had a hairball that mutilated his natal Gu, making him more injured and more injured.

Now in the face of the menacing Fenglin, how can he parry it, not to mention that Fenglin is still in its heyday, with so many guards and family members, it is said that he can survive!

Han Yu dodged the steel knife cut by Feng Lin, and he had to deal with those family guards, which made him really a little powerless.

"Catch it alive."

When Feng Lin and Han Yu were fighting here, Su Muchun and the others also rushed over, and seeing that Han Yu was barely able to parry, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Han Yu heard that it was Su Muchun's voice, the roots of his angry teeth itched and he secretly swore in his heart: If he can escape alive today, he will definitely make Su Muchun pay the price for this.

He didn't care what Su Muchun thought in his heart, Su Muchun at this time just wanted to catch Han Yu and let him taste the pain of being tortured.

"Han Yu, I'm here to help you!"

Han Yu, who heard this voice, felt a little familiar, he had no other acquaintances in the General's Mansion except for Han's mother and daughter, who was this person?

In his busy schedule, he glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and when he saw that the person who spoke was Ji Changfeng, his nose was almost crooked, is this what the hell is here to help him?

This is here to ask for Lao Tzu's life!

But seeing Ji Changfeng stabbing at him with Phantom Snow in his hand, he was so frightened that his eyelids jumped and dodged quickly, Phantom Snow was not like the ordinary knife that Feng Lin was holding, if it was rubbed, he didn't know which part would be missing on his body.

"Poof......

……

Thinking like this, Han Yu slowed down for a moment, and one of them couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the ribs by Feng Lin, and then, several guards seized the opportunity to leave injuries of different shades on Han Yu's body, arms, and thighs.

Su Muchun had an order to be caught alive, so Feng Lin and the guards didn't kill him, otherwise Han Yu would already be a corpse at this time.

Han Yu didn't care about the pain on his body, he raised his hand and shook it, and the white powder instantly enveloped everyone besieging him.

"Toxic."

Feng Lin and the others wanted to retreat It was too late, and they hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with the sleeves of their robes, although the poison this time was not pervasive, but a sip could make people fall to the ground instantly.

Han Yu didn't care about the injuries on his body, and took advantage of the opportunity to fly to the wall, and the peach died.

"Chase."

After the white powder dissipated, Feng Lin ordered to chase Han Yu with the guards of King Chun's Mansion.

Su Muchun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the direction of Han Yu's escape, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he kept rubbing the white jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand.

Han's mother and daughter hid in the dark and watched with horror, their faces were pale, their hands were clenched, and their palms were covered with slippery and cold sweat.

Su Muchun turned around and swept his eyes in the direction of Han's mother and daughter, so frightened that Han's mother and daughter's legs trembled, and they fled back to their yard without looking back.

In the attic, Murong Hong and Song Haitao were by Murong Qing's side, caring about her physical condition.

What happened tonight let Murong Hong know that the woman in front of him, who looked exactly like his daughter, was not his own daughter, so where did his daughter go?

Murong Hong, who had all kinds of questions, wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he would ask tonight to understand.

He looked at Murong Qing's pale little face, and then at Song Haitao, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

Murong Qing saw his thoughts, and he also didn't know where all this thing started.

Song Haitao interestingly left space for the father and daughter to be alone, and when he went out, he met Ji Changfeng who was about to run in, and he was also dragged out.

At this time, only Murong Hong and Murong Qing were left in the room, the father and daughter looked at each other and neither spoke first, Murong Hong was waiting for Murong Qing to take the initiative to say, Murong Qing was waiting for Murong Hong to ask.

Suddenly.

Murong Qing gently took Murong Hongpu's big hand, flipped over his palm, and rubbed every callus on it.

This made Murong Hong a little stunned, he didn't understand what Murong Qing meant.

Murong Qing looked at his hand and said hesitantly, "Father has been fighting horses for half his life, and his military exploits are brilliant, but this is as deep as mud, and the rotten court has humiliated my father. ”

Murong Qing said again, "If my father is tired and tired of it one day, he will resign and not do it, I have prepared a house in the south, where the four seasons are like spring, and my father can live an ordinary life there." ”

How Murong Hong listened to Murong Qing's words, he always felt that something big was about to happen, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and there was deep complexity and inexplicable distress in his tiger eyes.

Regardless of whether the woman in front of him is his daughter or not, she is bearing everything for her daughter, and based on this alone, he, Murong Hong, should love her as if she were his own daughter.

"Good!"

Murong Hong was relieved when he understood this, and he nodded whether he agreed with what Murong Qing said or not, after all, this was Murong Qing's heart.

The father and daughter chatted alone for a long time, and when they came out again, Su Muchun and the others waiting outside the door all looked at him with a nervous and complicated look.

When they saw Murong Hong walking out with a relaxed expression, several people seemed to be secretly relieved.

Murong Hong glanced at a few people, his eyes fell on Su Muchun's body, and he opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Su Muchun glanced at Murong Hong and entered the house directly, he was thinking about Murong Qing in his heart, no matter what Murong Hong was, it would have to wait until he saw Murong Qing.

Murong Hong stared at Song Haitao for a long time before asking, "Big brother, did you already know?" ”

Song Haitao subconsciously glanced at Song Zilan, then looked at Murong Hong and said, "There are some things that you don't need to know too clearly, too clearly, as long as you know that she is our Qing'er." ”

Murong Hong sighed, "Big brother is right, maybe I'm too persistent." ”

Song Haitao stroked his beard, looked at the starry night sky and said, "I once sent someone to check, and there is no doubt that she is Qing'er." ”

Murong Hong's eyes looked at him with a slight difference, and then there was a clear look, how could the Song family not investigate such a big matter.

Song Haitao pondered for a moment and said, "As for why Qing'er has such a big change, I think it should be caused by that incident!" ”

Murong Hong was silent, he had asked Liu Zhong more than once what had happened over the years.

Liu Zhong was always secretive about his questioning, and he didn't say anything under various excuses, as if he was taking care of someone.

"Father."

"Uncle."

Song Zilan came back, and after saluting Song Haitao and Murong Hong, she told him everything he had encountered.

Song Haitao and Murong Hong looked at each other and smiled after hearing this.

Song Zilan's difference "Father, you ......"

Song Haitao said with a smile: "Everything is expected by Qing'er. ”

"Hum, hum......"

Song Zilan was in a fog when he said this, and was about to continue to ask in confusion, but he heard the anxious and dissatisfied cry of hairballs at the door behind him.

A few people looked back, and the hairball was holding a golden centipede at the door, and they were in a hurry because they couldn't get in.

"What a big centipede!"

Ji Changfeng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the centipede.

Song Haitao was slightly stunned when he saw the centipede in his hairball, and then his eyes showed excitement, "Qing'er is saved." ”

"Father, be careful!"

While speaking, Song Haitao reached out to grab the centipede in the mouth of the hairball, but Song Zilan stopped Song Haitao in time and said, "It's alive." ”

Song Haitao heard that it was alive, and the excitement on his face was even worse, and at the same time, he knew how reckless he was just now under Song Zilan's reminder.

Maoqiu turned his head and glanced at a few people with disdain, then turned back to look at the door and waited for Murong Qing to open the door for him.

“……”

Several people were speechless for a moment, didn't Maoqiu only despise Song Zilan alone?

Why are they even included?

Song Haitao slowly squatted down, and said with a flattering smile, "Little hairball, can you give me this centipede?" ”

"Humph!"

Furball didn't even look at him, and screamed disdainfully at the door.

Song Haitao didn't care about this, his voice was soft, like coaxing a child, and said, "I know you also want to save Qing'er, right?" But this centipede is highly poisonous, Qing'er will be poisoned to death if you eat it like this, you don't want to watch Qing'er die, right? ”

Maoqiu's eyes were moved, and he looked back at Song Haitao, who looked flattering, and muttered in his heart: This old man won't be lying to me!

"Humph!"

Maoqiu turned his head again and ignored him, Song Haitao smiled awkwardly, got up and said, "It seems that Qing'er has to come forward." ”

Song Zilan smiled helplessly and stepped forward and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

It was Su Muchun who opened the door, and as soon as the door opened a crack, he felt something quickly slashing under his feet, and when he turned around, his eyes like cold autumn water showed a look of surprise.

"Master."

The surprise on Su Muchun's face had not yet subsided, and Feng Lin, who had led people to chase Han Yu, also rushed back at this time, and whispered a few words in his ear after saluting Su Muchun.

Su Muchun heard that he was looking in a certain direction, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed an evil smile.

"Let's go!"