Chapter 109: Finally Waiting for You

When Jin Mingyin rode a war horse and rushed to the garrison office, An Yi had not yet come, only An Xin was sitting there in the main hall teasing her newly bought spotted parrot,

"Come, learn from me, hello!"

An Xin pinched a melon seed kernel in her hand and handed it to the parrot's beak.

The parrot is also the master of the hungry ghost, knowing that this is food, he will hold the melon seeds in one bite, if An Xinyu's hand is not withdrawn quickly, I am afraid that he will peck into it with his fingers.

"You~Good~"

An Xinle patiently read it to the parrot,

However, this parrot has not said a word since it was bought, and once made An Xin think that he was deceived by the shopkeeper of the bird market, and he has been selling him a dumb bird.

"If you don't open your mouth, I'll tell the kitchen to stew you at noon!"

An Xin's jade-like fingers poked at the bird's face, twisted the delicate facial features together, and said intimidatingly,

Undoubtedly, silence is always the only answer for this parrot.

"Forget it, what do you have to do with this hairy beast of yours."

Thinking like this, she patiently changed to a larger kernel and handed it to the parrot.

But this time it was not so easy for it to eat, An Xin took the kernel a little farther away, looked at the parrot, slowly pursed the cherry beak, and made a lip shape to it,

"You~~~~Good ~~~~"

"Bang dang!"

The door of the main hall was pushed open by Jin Mingyin suddenly!

The face of the door that whistled past almost hit An Xin's side, and her little hand shook forward in surprise,

It didn't matter if it shook this way, the tip of the parrot's mouth was like a fire gun in Jin Mingyin's hand, and it quickly and accurately put the big kernel in its mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt.

"You!"

An Xin looked at the empty palm angrily, and she didn't intend to deal with the hairy beast, and turned to Jin Ming Yin and said, "I said when did you enter the house and know the knock on the door?" If I'm standing in the doorway, I'm going to be knocked down by you! ”

Jin Mingyin hurriedly arched his hand to the little aunt to apologize, and asked urgently, "Sister Xin'er, have you seen Brother Yi?" ”

An Xin shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, he was still in the old mansion when I came, or you should go and see if there is anything there." ”

Jin Mingyin nodded heavily, and rushed out of the hall in a hurry,

"Slow down, what are you looking for my brother? If I see him, tell him. ”

An Xin stood behind the door and shouted at his back,

Jin Mingyin didn't look back, only threw her a word,

"Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower!"

He stepped out of the gate of the office, rode the war horse and went to the old house of Anfu again.

"Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower! Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower! Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower! ”

The dumb bird by the door, I don't know if it's because of An Xin's big nut, actually spoke,

An Xin shook it with her cuffs angrily, and fanned it with its wings fluttering wildly, because there was a thin chain tied to her feet, so she couldn't let it fly around.

"If you don't learn well, you can learn quickly!"

"Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower! Let Brother Yi go to Qianyun Tower! ”

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"Don't!"

When Ziyun, who was kneeling on the ground, saw this scene, she was so frightened that she cried out and blurted out,

She writhed desperately, but the heavy hemp rope didn't help her break free at all, but instead let the sharp blade around her neck leave a few striking scars on her delicate neck.

Just when everyone thought he was going to kill him, Zeng Ziren suddenly retracted the blade,

The dark blue blade stopped less than an inch from the top of Liu Siyi's head, and slowly slid down on her forehead.

"How? It's a good feeling, shopkeeper Liu. ”

Zeng Ziren saw that even Liu Siyi was pale with fright, full of smug sneers, and the feeling of revenge made him the same as Yang's, and his chest was full of indescribable excitement.

Liu Siyi knew that Zeng Ziren was a villain who would be avenged, and he had always held a grudge against him for the last time he had a grudge in Jiangyun Tower.

Zeng Ziren slowly put away the blade, and had no intention of giving up, playing with her Ling Xuan blade in his hand, and kept gesturing in front of Liu Siyi.

"It's really a good knife, this kind of best in the world also needs a beauty like Miss Liu to match it, don't you say?"

As he spoke, he slapped the dark blue, thin blade of the cicada's blade on Liu Siyi's cheek, and with the ridicule in his mouth, the movements in his hand increased little by little,

That Liu Siyi's skin was already white, and the tender skin on his cheeks was even more like clotted jade, which could be broken by blowing, where could he stand the heavy slapping of his man, not to mention that this Ling Xuan Blade was not ordinary, it was enough to destroy the texture of gold and jade, so that Liu Siyi's cheeks were quickly congested,

The wanton trampling and * made the arrogant Liu Siyi no longer able to contain a piece of crystal in his eyes, his slender eyelashes flickered twice, and the tears were like beads with broken threads, dripping down the red and swollen cheeks that were patted, and condensed into a clear pearl on the thin chin, dripping on the ground.

"Now you can release them."

At this time, Liu Siyi was like a little girl who was bullied, choking helplessly, trying her best to question Zeng Ziren.

Finally regained face, Zeng Ziren turned around and gestured to the sergeant who was controlling Ziyun,

"Release ......"

The sergeants took away the steel knife when they heard the sound, and were about to bow down to untie Ziyun, but they heard Zeng Ziren gasp and continue: ".... It's impossible. ”

Several people hurriedly stood up straight, and put the knife back on Ziyun's neck,

"You've backtracked! You ....."

After Ziyun saw Zeng Ziren humiliating Liu Siyi in every way, she still didn't give up, and couldn't bear to say angrily to him,

"And what else do you want?"

Liu Siyi's little face still had tears on it, and she asked coldly to Zeng Ziren, who was smiling, she had never felt that a man could laugh so obscenely and so disgustingly.

"Since your master and servant are so affectionate, they have exchanged them for so long, you, change her!"

Zeng Ziren pointed at Liu Siyi, and then pointed to Ziyun behind him,

"No change! I don't change! ”

Before he finished speaking, Ziyun cried to Liu Siyi,

She knew in her heart that the current Zeng Ziren was different from the past, although he was an agent, but he was also a local member of the imperial court from Sanpin, the old commander was dead, and the political envoy Zhu Zongchen refused to help them again, if Liu Siyi fell into Zeng Ziren's hands, it would really be better to live than to die,

Liu Siyi didn't know this truth, but no matter which of the two of them was replaced, Zeng Ziren would inevitably take revenge and torture, plus the Yang family, who finally stepped on their heads, it was still unknown whether they could have a way to live, so they would directly send Ziyun's head to Ning Fashen.

"Change, I'll be a hostage."

She said to Zeng Ziren with a bloodless face,

Perhaps, with her identity as a protector of the Dharma, it is better to escape than Ziyun to die without life.

Zeng Ziren seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, completely ignoring Ziyun's crying and struggling, and motioned to the sergeant next to him to tie Liu Siyi's hands in front of him with hemp rope, and pulled out a long rope and sent it to Zeng Ziren's hands.

Then he took out an anklet that locked the prisoner and fastened it to Liu Siyi's white ankle.

Zeng Ziren looked at her proudly, and deliberately pulled the rope head with his hand.

Liu Siyi, who was standing on the steps, had a hard upper body, and couldn't take a step under her feet, stumbled, and almost pounced down from the stone steps.

"Let her go, let's go!"

Zeng Ziren pointed to the sergeant who controlled Ziyun, then turned over on his horse, took the rope in his hand, dragged Liu Siyi, and followed the funeral procession out of the city.

Zeng Ziren ignored the heavy chains on Liu Siyi's feet, and only cared about beating the horse and walking forward, forcing her to stumble behind his horse like a prisoner on the street.....

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When Jin Mingyin rode to the old mansion of Anfu, An Yi had already changed into an official uniform and was about to go to the garrison office, and he was just walking to the door of the house, when he was knocked open by the furious Jin Mingyin from the outside.

"I mean, when did you enter the house and know the knock? If I'm standing in the doorway, I'm going to be knocked down by you! ”

It's really like two brothers and sisters, and they all say exactly the same thing, and they don't miss a word.

Jin Mingyin couldn't care about the comfortable reprimand, and said breathlessly: "Hurry up..... Fast...... Just go! ”

An Yi listened to one head and two big, go where you go, go quickly,

He turned around and took a cup of herbal tea from the table and handed it to Jin Mingyin, "Drink it, say it slowly, what's wrong?" ”

Jin Mingyin took the teacup, poured a whole cup of water into his stomach, and then rushed down the greasy energy that the bean brain stuck in his throat in the morning, and then wiped his mouth with his cuffs, and said urgently to An Yi: "Brother Yi, go to Qianyun Tower, something happened to Qianyun Tower, where is Zeng Ziren!" ”

An Yi didn't bother to ask at all, because he knew that where Zeng Ziren was, there must be nothing good!

Following Jin Mingyin, the two of them went in the direction of Qianyun Tower.

When they arrived in front of the Qianyun Tower, the funeral procession had already left, leaving only a few sergeants with waist knives in front of the door, directing the people of the Qianyun Tower to hang the white filial piety lantern in front of the door.

Half of Ziyun's pale blue dress had been stained dark red with blood, but she still had to help a few people on the ladder hand the filial piety lamp under the scolding of the sergeant.

"Fuck me, hurry up!"

A sergeant with a horsewhip in his hand scolded them,

Due to the injury on her legs, Ziyun's face, which was already lacking in qi and blood, was even more pale, and she picked up a filial piety lamp and laboriously handed it to Master Li on the ladder.

Because the wooden ladder was cut off by the person brought by the steward, it was very unstable, causing Ziyun, who was not tall, to tiptoe to hand over the filial piety lantern.

"Ah~"

desperately stretched out his legs, after all, he still had to pull to the wound wounded by the tassel gun,

Ziyun threw the filial piety lamp on the ground at once, covered the crimson skirt with her slender hand, and gasped for cool air, her face full of pain.

When the sergeant saw her drop the lamp to the ground, he scolded angrily, raised his whip and wanted to whip it!

"Whoosh!"

In this instant, a sharp cold light flashed, drilling a bloody hole in the soldier's raised arm, and then firmly nailed it to the red lacquered wood pillar of the Qianyun Tower.

"Ahh It hurts! ”

The sergeant's scream soon attracted the surrounding people, and when the three or five soldiers saw that their men were injured, they hurriedly drew the steel knife at their waists and glared angrily in the direction from which the short arrow came.

Soon, however, their anger was invisible in front of the comers.

An Yi sat on a horse in an official robe, and under the horse was Jin Mingyin, who was holding a short crossbow.

Rao didn't open his eyes anymore, and he also knew the tiger supplement unique to the four-grade military attache on An Yi's body, and several people put away their crotch knives and retreated faintly.

When An Yi saw this scene in front of Qianyun Tower, he knew that he was eighty percent late, and looked at Zeng Ziren's eagle dogs, and said angrily: "Get out of here!" ”

But there is still a sergeant who does not give up, and he wants to fight for the last trace of "dignity" of the commander, so he musters up the courage to step forward and arch his hand: "Dare to ask your lordship......"

"Whoosh!"

Before he could finish speaking, three short arrows were nailed to the white marble steps in front of his feet, and even if they were so strong, they were pierced by the short arrows without resistance.

"Don't you understand?"