Zhao Zhao (8)
Xue Ling couldn't sit until daylight in the end, even if she was in a state of confusion in her mind, she could sit for another day and night without eating or drinking. However, what Jiang Yufeng said is reasonable, if anyone sees the bride of Jiang Mansion staying by the river overnight, the word spreads, tracing back to the source, a large number of people are estimated to be able to lie here.
Therefore, seeing that his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, Xue Ling could only stand up. She thought that she should go to Su Jiru, but the matter was not imminent. I didn't get a reply from Tuoba Mill, and I couldn't explain it clearly at one time. If I go now, I can't settle down anything except that I'm not interested in self-deprecation.
Moreover, she had no strength in her body.
If you think about it carefully, I didn't eat anything yesterday, and I only drank a few sips of tea in Jiang Hong at night. followed by a bunch of new people and old things, coupled with the numbness of the legs and feet after sitting for a long time, there is no shortage of differences. However, for Xue Ling, being unable to do so has always been a very annoying thing. Her mind has not calmed down yet, and now she doesn't even listen to her body, which makes it easy for people to have a kind of hatred that all the heavens and universes are embarrassing for me.
The corners of the skirt are almost wet, but the summer day doesn't matter. Seeing that there was no one around, she took her shoes, went up the steps barefoot, and walked straight to the street to tidy up her appearance a little. This move is also rare, according to her past nature, she should be sent to her destination. Only the women's disheveled clothes will inevitably attract people's attention, and the streets are no more desolate than the riverside, and there are few pedestrians coming and going.
She still learned to be afraid.
I was so afraid that I didn't go to Linjiang Xian to call a snack to cushion my stomach, and went straight to Xue's house. She thought she would have to climb over the wall when she arrived, but she didn't expect to see the courtyard door open at the end of the alley. After a little hesitation, peace slipped out. Walking to the near door, Bingshen listened to two sentences, and Xue Lingfang was relieved. Inside was the flowers chattering about what was in the food basket, and calling her eight-catty brother to come back early in the evening.
Xue Ling leaned against the courtyard wall, quietly waiting for the man to go out. She didn't want to bump into it, but she didn't bother to turn back and climb over the wall. However, the tenderness and sweetness lingered in it for a while, and before Lao Yan could fly, a shout came from behind.
"Miss Xue."
Xue Lingmeng turned his head to the side and saw a woman standing a few steps away with tears streaming down her face. She didn't recognize who it was for a while, but she saw that it was petite and didn't look like it had strength, so she calmly took it back.
Seeing that Xue Ling didn't answer, the woman shouted "Miss Xue" again, with panic in surprise and a little incredulous, she rushed up and wanted to pounce on Xue Ling.
Xue Ling moved half a step to the side, hiding easily, and glanced at both sides to see if there were any irrelevant people who came out to see the excitement. She still couldn't remember who this woman was, but she only heard her call herself "Miss Xue", so she was a little more cautious.
Jingzhong shouted himself like this, and there should only be Tao Hongzhi who looked like Tao Ji was going to die. But the person in front of him obviously has nothing to do with Tao Hongzhi. But also because of the relationship of shouting "Miss Xue", Xue Ling was not worried about the identity of Miss Qi San.
She hesitated for a moment whether to knock the woman unconscious and drag her in, but there was suddenly no sound inside, and she didn't know what the two of them were doing, so Xue Ling wanted to try if there was room for maneuver. She brushed the hair on her cheeks, revealing her face a little more. smiled and whispered, "The girl has the wrong person." ”
The woman was stunned for a moment, and tears fell like rain, grabbed Xue Ling's arm, and said even higher: "Miss Xue, it's me, it's me." ”
Unfortunately, it was Xue Ling's right arm that she grabbed. With a thin layer of fabric, Xue Ling felt a little awkward. She wanted to pull her hand out, but she didn't want the woman to be so strong, Xue Ling didn't break free after trying twice.
The two of them in the courtyard finally moved, and they came to the door with eight catties, and asked tentatively: "Are you two coming to find my young lady?" ”
Xue Ling turned his head and said in a low voice, "Get out of here." She suddenly felt that there were many people in the courtyard, and she really couldn't remember who the woman who grabbed her was, but she was already very annoyed, and she kept being caught. If it weren't for the eight catties and flowers in it, she would have been able to kick the woman out of sight immediately.
As soon as Bajin saw that it was Xue Ling, he was more square, and his head immediately shrank in, and he didn't know what to say to Hua'er, anyway, the two of them didn't come out. Xue Ling laughed angrily, what a loyal servant and slave, seeing that the master's family was grabbed by someone's arm, he didn't come up to help, he just hid faster than a rabbit.
She looked back at the woman and said, "I advise you to let me go." ”
As if she remembered something, the woman immediately withdrew her hand, but her mouth did not stop, muttering: "Miss Xue, it's me, you asked me to come to you." ”
After talking incoherently for a long time, she finally mentioned some useful information, she looked at Xue Ling's eyes eagerly, and shouted sadly: "Miss Xue, I am Hanyan." When we parted, you gave me money, and you promised me. ”
However, Xue Ling didn't have much impression of this name. When she dragged Shi Qi on the road, she didn't dare to let go of her heart in front of her, and when she returned to the Liang territory, she was only happy that the Huo family was finally going to die, and she really didn't have time to worry about who the names of the idle people she fished out and where they came from.
This great kindness is just a hand.
If Han Yan died under the stone knife that day, in fact, it was just a good hand.
But she remembered the ins and outs of the starting point about Hanyan, put Pingyi into a little, and said: "It turned out to be you, go in and talk about it." ”
She's been with it once, and she's doing it now. Since the enemy found the door, he brought it into the courtyard first, dealt with it for two days, and then lost a place to go, there was no need to make a branch in this section.
Han Yan nodded again and again, and pulled Xue Ling's sleeve again. Xue Ling quickly turned around and walked towards the courtyard. When she got to the door, she found that there was no one inside, and she didn't know where the eight catties and flowers were hiding, or if there was a back door in this broken yard that she didn't know, and she didn't know if she took a detour, Xue Ling thought distraught.
There was a rush of footsteps behind him, and before Xue Ling could turn around, Han Yan had already pounced. Xue Ling helped him up, thinking about coaxing him, something like, "It's just that I did it easily, and I don't have to worry about it", "If you have to repay, it's better to stay away from me." ”
However, it was Han Yan who spoke, but she still grabbed Xue Ling's right hand. He repeated to Xue Ling in a strange and eager tone: "I know you." ”
"I know you, I know who you are."
Who am I? Xue Ling didn't react for a moment. What she reacted to was that she was present when she killed the two Xianbei people that day. Did she see her right hand wielding the sword, so she grabbed it with her right hand again and again?
Before she could pull her arm out, she heard the sound of the wind behind her, and the blade used by the comer was not light. It was too late to avoid it, Xue Ling subconsciously shook his right hand to block, but he didn't want to pull it to death, so he was pulled and brought over. Even though Xue Ling couldn't shake it off, he immediately withdrew his hand, but his eyes were still bright red.
Xue Ling didn't care who it was, so he only dragged Han Yan and hurriedly retreated to the well in the courtyard. Leaned over to take a look at Hanyan's injury, but found that the injury was on his back. And Han Yan refused to turn it over, still holding Xue Ling's shirt, closing the blood foam in his mouth, and stammering:
"Miss Xue, I know...... You... I know... I know who you are. ”