227 Bone scraper
In these six years of dark life, today is the happiest day for Jun Qinglan. When she left the Guanzhou Mansion, she was only less than twelve years old, and she was a proud daughter of heaven who was held in the palm of her parents and brothers, and she was only arrogant.
She used to enjoy that kind of life, and at the age of twelve, she often got into trouble, and in fact did not know much about her family's affairs. wants to overturn the case for the Qin family, it is nothing more than relying on her love for her parents and brothers, in fact, she occasionally thinks about whether this is the right thing to do.
She doesn't know what the truth is, so wishful thinking to investigate, if the truth makes her unbearable, how should she deal with it?
However, today's shopkeeper Hu's affirmation of Qin Yu made her completely firm in her beliefs. Her father was really as gentle and kind as she remembered, and he was deeply loved by the people. How could such a person commit a conspiracy?
"A person's preferences and speculations cannot be evidence in court."
The man's voice was melodious and slightly cold, and it sounded faintly beside her, like a basin of cold water, poured on the spot.
"Of course I do." Jun Qinglan was not discouraged, and lifted the corners of her lips towards Li Congyao: "My father will always be happy to be liked by the people like this." ”
Li Congyao's breath condensed, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became cold, as if he was forced to feel a touch of coldness. At that moment, the jade-colored skin became as transparent as ice crystals, and the air in the four corners also became extremely cold at that moment.
"My father also ...... Very loved. ”
After a long time, Li Congyao opened his mouth: "What is the result?" ”
The elder brother of King Xianduan and Li Congyao's relatives died of coughing up blood caused by a fever poison attack. And who else can attack the Duanwang Mansion? There are a lot of people in the world who think about it, and there are probably few of them.
"Love, sometimes it becomes a knife to scrape bones!"
Perhaps, if Duanwangfu is spurned and forgotten by the world, it will not be remembered and feared by that person, and now the family can still be happy. However, in the red dust of the ten soft abbots, where are there so many ifs? After all, people have to be subjugated by reality.
Jun Qinglan's heart was shocked. What does Li Congyao mean by this? Is he alluding to the Qin family's case, is someone behind the scenes?
"Nothing can be done without evidence." Li Congyao didn't explain, only said lightly.
"Repair today, leave tomorrow, and go directly to the Guanzhou Mansion. Is one day enough? ”
"Enough." Jun Qinglan nodded, with mixed feelings in her heart, not knowing what to say.
If the truth is really as Li Congyao said, it is...... The man's command. She tracks it all the way, and when the truth is revealed, what's the point?
It's just to implicate more people.
Throughout the day, Li Congyao did not talk to Jun Qinglan again. Jun Qinglan has always been immersed in her own sorrow and can't come out. At night, it is even more difficult to sleep, and I can't sleep peacefully. By midnight, the wind whistling outside the tent became clearer.
fell into Jun Qinglan's ears, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were coming, making people inexplicably anxious.
"Walk the water!"
A loud shout in the tent pierced the sky, and the next moment the sound of a gong was heard soaring into the sky. The fireworks as bright as stars exploded into falling stars in mid-air, and the shouts of killing suddenly sounded. The smell of blood spread.
"Lord Wang!"
Jun Qinglan grunted up, and in a hurry, she had already forgotten the new identity that Li Congyao had ordered. She didn't bother to put on her shoes, and ran to the bed with her bare feet. At a glance
I went, only to see the neat and new beds, empty. Tempted with fingers, there is no warmth.
Jun Qinglan was shocked, when did Li Congyao leave the big tent, and he didn't know at all?
She was about to turn around and go out of the tent to look for Rong Xi and Tang Ying, when she heard a slight sound of wind in her ears. The next moment, her waist tightened and she was hugged, and the huge inertia dragged her to the ground. Jun Qinglan exclaimed in surprise, and found that all the struggles were in vain, and the man's fingers were like iron hoops that could not be freed at all. He had to be carried down by the man.
However, the expected pain did not come. The back of her head landed in the soft palm of her hand, and the next moment the whole person was taken into the man's arms and rolled straight into the bed.
The man's cool skin revealed a faint smell of green and astringent herbs, and Jun Qinglan took a deep breath and stopped struggling. The man pressed his long finger to her lips, and a handsome man was close to her.
"Shh He only shhh
Jun Qinglan understood, nodded at Li Congyao, and lay quietly beside him. However, Li Congyao did not let go, and still held Jun Qinglan tightly in his arms. In the end, there is a difference between men and women, even at an extraordinary moment, Jun Qinglan always felt a little embarrassed, her body was stiff and stiff, and she didn't dare to relax for a minute.
The two of them had just hid themselves when they heard heavy, chaotic footsteps rushing into the tent. In the dark, when there is no light to be seen, the human sense of hearing is unusually sensitive.
There were a lot of people who came, and the footsteps were slightly heavier when walking, and Jun Qinglan let his breath go more and more lightly, and these people who came were not Li Congyao's subordinates!
The secret guards led by Tang Ying all traveled lightly for the convenience of walking, and their feet were wearing special boots made of silk and linen cotton, which were warm and light. However, the footsteps of these people were heavy and loud, distinctly the sound of leather boots falling on the ground.
"Lord, there is no one in the house."
After the sound of the urn, no one answered. There was silence in the room for a moment, and the next moment I heard the sound of leather boots walking towards Li Congyao's bed step by step, standing still, motionless.
Jun Qinglan felt that a heart was like a deer hitting at the moment, almost coming out of her throat. Li Congyao's wrist suddenly forced, holding her tighter, and his big palm patted her on the back gently. Jun Qinglan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt relieved.
"The bed is cold, it looks like it's long gone!" The voice of the urn continued: "The subordinates will order the pursuit!" ”
"Slow."
The gloomy man's voice came from above. Jun Qinglan's heart moved when she heard this, and this voice ...... Seems to have heard it somewhere. Who is it?
"Go and see the couch outside."
"Yes." The sound of walking walked towards the small couch where Jun Qinglan was sleeping, and after not doing much, he heard people shouting excitedly: "The bed is still hot, the Lord is really wise." It seems that these two people did not go far! ”
"I didn't go far." The hazy man's voice paused slightly, as if with a bit of banter: "Maybe it's close at hand." ”
Jun Qinglan's heart was beating faster and faster. Who is this man? is so calm and calm, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.
The next moment, I felt that the couch on my head suddenly sank, and the man's swarthy and cold boots leaked out of the gap in the bed. The man sat clearly on the bed, and Jun Qinglan didn't dare to look at it, and suddenly quieted down.
Jun Qinglan didn't know how long it had been, but it seemed like many years had passed. Time is very difficult, and the extreme silence is enough to make people collapse.
In the silence, I suddenly heard a clear sound.
Without warning, the head of the sword pierced through the bed and stabbed towards the place where the two of them were. The cold murderous aura came head-on, and the sharp blade came to the side of Jun Qinglan. Li Congyao suddenly overwhelmed Jun Qinglan, and his entire body pressed against her.
Jun Qinglan's heart seemed to suddenly stop beating at that moment. The sword was originally going to stab her, but Li Congyao pounced on her. That sword......
How could Li Congyao die!
"Wang ......."
She opened her mouth before she could speak, but Li Congyao's face suddenly pressed down on her. The man's cool lips were clinging to the woman's soft lips without warning, blocking all of Jun Qinglan's words. The moment the lips met, Jun Qinglan was stunned, and obviously felt that the two sentences were trembling, and they seemed to be a little surprised.
However, Li Congyao's lip flap did not leave. But there was no further movement, just clinging to her like that, so that she could not speak. She's never been so close to anyone. At this moment, the unique aroma of herbs on his body seemed to be mixed with magical power, making her suddenly a little dizzy.
All of a sudden, he forgot what it was, and even the dangers around him were completely forgotten at that moment. In Jun Qinglan's world, only her and him were left, and the lips that were tightly together.
I don't know how long it took, Li Congyao's lips suddenly left: "The person is gone." ”
“…… Kindness? Oh. Jun Qinglan's consciousness also returned at that moment. Putting both hands to his cheeks, it was amazingly hot.
She was extremely glad that the darkness under the bed would have made Li Congyao see her blood-dripping cheeks. How embarrassing?
"Let's get out."
Li Congyao let go of his arm and got out from under the bed first, and Jun Qinglan also came out after him. Losing the man's body temperature beside her, she felt a little lost in her heart, but she didn't know what kind of loss she had.
"Tang Ying didn't join me, I'm afraid it's ......." Li Congyao pursed his lips: "Let's go!" ”
He pulled Jun Qinglan out of the tent, and Jun Qinglan saw that a sea of purgatory fire had been created outside the tent. The tents in the camp were mostly lit, and the ground was covered in muddy blood and lying corpses. Among these corpses, except for the secret guards of the Duanwang Mansion, they were all black-clothed masked people. I can't see what the way is going.
"Let's go!"
Li Congyao found a horse, and no matter what the horse's footsteps were, he just let Jun Qinglan ride it immediately. He sat down behind her and plunged into the woods.
"Lord Wang." Jun Qinglan's heart could never be put down, she clearly remembered that the killer Fang Cai's sword clearly stabbed Li Congyao: "How are your injuries?" Let's find Uncle Liu as soon as possible. ”
"It doesn't matter." Li Congyao said: "If there is blood on that sword, do you think that person is still willing to leave?" ”
There is a sense of truth in that. The reason why the man pierced the bed with his sword was to test whether there was anyone hiding under the bed. If the blood on the sword naturally exposes the whereabouts of the two of them, where can the two of them come out safely? ”
"Where are we going now? What about others? ”
"The gates are about to open, find a way to enter the girders, and I will leave them a signal."
At the moment, this seems to be the only way.
Jun Qinglan didn't dare to ask Li Congyao's camp about the casualties. Most of the people were infected with the wind chill the day before, although they were forced to sweat with Hu Ji spicy soup today, but they must be conditioned in the end. Dragging a sick and weak body, how can you fight with others?
Tonight, I'm afraid that there will be more than one bad luck!