Chapter Eighty-Three: Buried

The murderer's face was unruly, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes.

Picking up the steel knife, he gently wiped the blood that was still warm on the tip of the knife with his fingers, and flicked his fingers.

Beads of blood streaked across a trail and melted into the rain of flowers.

There was silence.

Previously, Jiang Long pointed out the reason why Mrs. Diexiang was unhappy, which was to sigh that Shaohua was flying away and that youth was difficult to stay, which made everyone feel something.

And now Yahuan, who died under the murderer's knife, is only fifteen or sixteen years old, in the prime of her youth.

People couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy in their hearts, and their hearts were heavy.

Before the delicate flowers fully bloomed, they were so cruel that they withered.

Jiang Long's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

Although his face was expressionless, in the eyes of the murderer, there was a monstrous murderous intent!

It's not that he hasn't killed people, there were masked people who died at his hands a few days ago, and he had dozens of lives on his back in his previous life, but all the people he killed were people who deserved to die.

And how innocent is this girl girl?

Just because she was in a bad mood, the killer swung a knife and slashed her throat.

Sonor!

King Huai inserted the bloody steel knife into the scabbard on the waist of the guard beside him.

A pair of cold eyes, looking around.

All those who came into contact with his gaze subconsciously avoided it, even if King Xiang was at this time, he didn't have the courage to look directly at King Huai's compelling eyes.

In the end, King Huai's eyes were fixed on Jiang Long, who had been watching him.

Previously, when Jiang Long wrote that the falling flowers were independent, and the micro swifts were flying, the girl ring showed a look of admiration.

After Jiang Long guessed Mrs. Die's thoughts, and wrote the best sentences such as the most inretainable in the world, and the words of Zhu Yan and the flowers, Xiao Yahuan couldn't suppress her low voice.

She is a slave maid in the palace of King Huai, she is not dedicated to her master, but she worships outsiders, what is the use of keeping her?

So King Huai, who regarded his slaves as ants, immediately pulled out his sword and killed people!

Jiang Long suppressed the anger churning in his chest, and looked at King Huai without showing weakness.

King Huai's face became more and more gloomy, a wisp of murderous aura gradually spread on his body, his fingers tightened, and he had the urge to draw a knife and kill someone.

However, Jiang Long was not something he could kill if he wanted to.

After being silent for a long time, King Huai reined in his killing intentions, and Jing Jianglong still has some use now.

After going back, he entered the palace and recommended to his father that Jing Jianglong be an official, if he didn't have any ability, the final outcome would be death.

Death at the hands of the crown prince!

As long as you want the dead person to die, why do you have to do it yourself?

Xiangwang Junya's facial features were soft, as if he sensed that King Huai would not move again.

A flash of disappointment flashed in the dark pupils.

"Diexiang, let's go back."

King Xiang had an extraordinary bearing, slowly walked to Mrs. Diexiang, gently hugged Mrs. Diexiang's shoulders, and said softly.

Mrs. Diexiang subconsciously wanted to avoid King Xiang's palm, but she suddenly stopped.

The charming eyes slowly drooped, biting the slightly thick and sexy red lips, and whispered, "Hmm." ”

The two walked outside the apricot forest.

A group of guards and servants followed.

As she passed by Jiang Long, Lady Diexiang suddenly raised her head and glanced at him quickly with a somewhat shy gaze.

Jiang Long did not move at all, and he still looked at King Huai without showing weakness.

It's just that I suddenly smelled a tempting fragrance that made people's stomachs fiery in my stomach.

"We'll go back too."

King Huai snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze, looking at the back of King Xiang and Mrs. Diexiang leaving, a trace of hatred and jealousy appeared in his eyes.

It wasn't until King Huai and the others walked away that everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura of King Huai, who had a frenzied face before, was too strong, and they were about to lose their breath.

These people left in groups and twos.

When leaving, they all moved away from Jianglong.

They are not blind, and it can be seen that Jiang Long and King Huai do not deal with each other.

If you get close to Jiang Long, it will make King Huai unhappy and have a misunderstanding...... Look at the girl ring still lying in a pool of blood, and you will know what will happen.

"It's so pitiful, why don't we bury her."

Yuchai was soft-hearted, biting her lip, looking at the corpse of the girl who was abandoned in the forest, and said softly with a sad expression: "Her parents don't know how sad they will be when they hear the news. ”

Jiang Long nodded silently, his eyebrows contemplative.

Yahuan's relatives?

Chai Shirong ordered his guards to hurry up and go to the nearest town to buy a coffin and collect Yahuan's body.

"King Huai has always been like this, Brother Xian, you should be careful in the future." Chai Shirong patted Jiang Long on the shoulder.

"Hmm." Jiang Long let out a long mouthful of turbid breath in his chest.

In his previous life, even if he killed a damned person, it was illegal, he would be wanted, and he would still have to hide in Tibet like a mouse, but now King Huai dares to kill people in public, and he will not be prosecuted by the law.

Jiang Long has a more direct experience of this hierarchical era.

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Jiang Long's heart felt a little better.

However, if he knew that that Yahuan was killed by King Huai because he admired his talent and was a little impulsive, he would not be so relaxed.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight chill on the back of his hand.

Slowly looking up, I saw that it was already overcast above, and it was actually raining lightly.

Several black dots weave high in the air, and from time to time they whisper.

"It's raining, little master, go back to the carriage quickly."

The treasure bottle exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Long's sleeve and trotted in the direction where the convoy stopped.

Jiang Long knew that the treasure bottle was worried that he was weak, and if it rained, he was afraid that he would get sick, so he let her pull it with his little hand.

Fan Ren is chivalrous, full of blood, and heroic, and his face is not good-looking at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that King Huai had enough guards around him, he was afraid that he would be assassinated.

He hugged his fists at Chai Shirong and said, "The three brothers of the Qi family and I will go first." ”

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd leave tomorrow? Chai Shirong was stunned.

"No, the three elder brothers of the Qi family have elders and wives and children waiting at home, and I will rush to the northern Xinjiang to kill the bastard who framed Hong Tiezhu earlier, so as to avenge my brother and quickly turn back." Fan Ren shook his head, "Brother Hou has always acted steadily, cautiously, and has the heart to take refuge in Jingjianglong, I am very relieved of him."

But Hong Tiezhu has a simple temperament and a very irritable temperament, so much so that he wants to drag the firewood boy to take care of one or two. ”

"Don't worry, with me covering, no one dares to do anything to Hong Tiezhu!" Chai Shirong patted his chest and promised.

"And my friends who haven't been released from prison, I also ask Chai Gongzi to make some money, say hello to the jailers, don't let them suffer too much flesh and skin inside, and urge some more Jingjianglong, I hope they can be released as soon as possible."

"I know."

Chai Shirong smiled brightly on his face, but he was bitter in his heart.

It's all to blame for King Huai's bastard, who kills people at every turn, so that Fan Ren, who was originally quite close to him, suddenly became estranged from him.

In Fan Ren's eyes, he, like King Huai, is a privileged class from above.

Although Fan Ren had a misunderstanding about himself, Chai Shirong didn't say much.

Now that he is trying to explain in vain that he is different from King Huai, it is estimated that Fan Ren will not listen to it.

The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time!

After getting along for a long time, Fan Ren will always understand.

Fan Ren and the three Qi brothers said goodbye to Hou Jiang and Hong Tiezhu, and Hou Jiang hugged his fists and wished them a smooth journey.

Hong Tiezhu, who was drenched in the rain and had a sober head, shouted loudly, saying that he wanted to get drunk with a few people tonight, which was really disappointing.

Jiang Long came to the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and saw Lin Ya holding Du Juan's arm and approaching quickly.

He didn't say anything, just a gentle look in his eyes.

Lin Ya seemed to understand the meaning in Jiang Long's eyes, and lowered her head a little shyly.

After Fan Ren and the three Qi brothers came to say goodbye to Jiang Long, they rode away.

After Chai Shirong got into the carriage, he said straight to the point: "Brother Hou is middle-aged, he doesn't want to wander in the rivers and lakes anymore, he is his home all over the world, and he has the heart to take refuge in you, do you agree?" ”

Hou Jiang, who was standing in front of the car window, saw Jiang Long looking at him, somewhat nervous, and bowed his head with his fists.

Jiang Long immediately remembered the dead maid ring, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Brother Hou has a strong real ability, come to take refuge in the younger brother, the younger brother is naturally full of joy and wants to nod and agree to accept it immediately, but Jingfu is now famous and lonely, and there are enemies everywhere in the government and the opposition, if Brother Hou really comes to Jingfu, I am afraid that he will not be able to live the ordinary life that he yearns for in his heart." ”

"Jiang Long, I didn't misunderstand you, it's really your true temperament!" Chai Shirong patted Jiang Long's shoulder vigorously.

Hou Jiang said in a deep voice: "Since I have taken refuge in Brother Xian, I naturally can't take advantage of the prestige of Jingfu to shelter in vain, and I don't want my skills to be useless, in a word, as long as Brother Xian has a place to need, Brother Lao is to take a life, and he will not give up!" ”

Jiang Long naturally will not shirk anymore.

And in his eyes, a glint flashed.

Hong Tiezhu saw that Hou Jiang had successfully taken refuge in Jianglong, and he was happy for his friend in his heart, and also said that as long as Jianglong was useful in the future, he should open his mouth.

He has a simple temperament and a straight temper, and at the same time he doesn't like to be restrained, preferring to wander around in the rivers and lakes.

However, Chai Shirong was a little worried about him, after all, this is the capital, and the streets are full of arrogant and domineering officials and nobles, so during this time, Chai Shirong will arrange a remote place for him to live, so as not to cause trouble on the street after Hong Tiezhu drinks some wine.

mentioned the people who had not yet been released from prison, and Chai Shirong was about to get out of the car and ride away.

Because the rain was not heavy, Jiang Long did not say anything to save him.

But at this moment, a Jingfu guard galloped over on a tall horse.

Come to the car and get down on one knee to report.

It turned out that an official came to visit the house early this morning, first, to show that the people on the list given by Fan Ren were not guilty, but were wronged, and they could be released today.

The second is to apologize, saying that he could not find out what the masked people who attacked Jianglong in the Jialan Temple came from.

Chai Shirong heard that those people could be released from prison today, so he took Hong Tiezhu and the guards and galloped away.

He also said that he didn't need to stuff money for the jailer, and he could save a little silver taels.

When Jiang Long heard the latter, he was not angry.

This was expected by him and Mrs. Jing.

Those masked people are all dead soldiers who have been raised by the organization, where will there be any clues?

Even if a few are caught, it is estimated that they will commit suicide by taking poison.

As a token of apology, several visiting officials also presented a gift of considerable value.

This is for fear that Jingfu will be unhappy, if there is a trouble, it will reach the ears of the emperor at that time, and the emperor is afraid that they will let them leave their posts and return to their hometowns.

Mrs. Jing took a good handle of it, not only maintaining her own majesty, but also not embarrassing a few officials too much.

After hearing the guard's report, Jiang Long ordered the convoy to move forward.

After a while, a petite figure slipped into the carriage.

"Little master, that girl was so pitiful before." The person who came in was a mulberry spider.

"And what do you mean?"

Jiang Long's heart moved.

"The slave has a way to enter the palace and take the life of the King of Huai without anyone else noticing!" The delicate and pretty face of the mulberry spider in the past is cold at this time!

didn't respond immediately, closed his eyes slightly, and Jiang Long summed it up in his heart.