Legacy (3)

"Sure enough, you Han people are treacherous." It was Er Zhu Shuo who was holding a short sword before leaving, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in disdain.

"Xue Ling.. You are the same person as me." It was Su Jiru who looked back in the garden, and the warbler spoke tactfully.

It was also the night banquet of the Qi Mansion, Qi Shiyan shouted hoarsely, "Qingyi, why don't you poison her?" She wants to ruin my Qi family. ”

Even, Jiang Yufeng handed over the silver ticket and said almost inaudibly: "People like you may have died better back then." ”

Obviously, I could still laugh at the time, but I couldn't think of it, and when I thought about it, I was like a demon.

The familiar coldness began to invade his body little by little, Xue Ling leaned back, touched the edge of the bed, stretched out his fingers, and carved a heavy one.

It's the fourth night, and she's been here for four whole nights. If there were some thoughts of pushing the boat a few days ago, it is impatient now. If you can't leave early tomorrow morning, you will definitely not be able to rush back to the capital at the appointed time, and you don't know how much chaos will happen at that time. More importantly, events have turned out beyond her expectations. No matter how you look at it, the person who detained her here didn't intend to kill anyone, so there must be something to discuss. But he hasn't shown up for another four or five days, which is really hard to guess for various reasons.

When people are in a hurry, they have a lot of thoughts, not to mention that they are still in the dark. The strip of cloth tied to the eyes was so tight that my brain ached. The good and the bad were mixed together, and Xue Ling had the most terrible worries. Could it be that someone knew about her and Tuoba Milling, and deliberately tied her up and threw her here to wait to see the two of them plan fail?

She has been stubborn since she was a child, and she can't stand this situation of being played with, so she naturally becomes more and more anxious. It's just that it's late at night, and the Hu woman no longer sends tea and food. shouted a few times, and the man who was guarding the door came in and saw that there was nothing unusual, and after exiting, he didn't bother to pay attention to Xue Ling, whatever she shouted.

If you toss again, there will be no benefit except for self-suffering. But I can't sleep. Groping her way to the foot of the bed, forcing herself to come out of her memories, she began to sort out the events little by little, trying in vain to find the reason why she had fallen to this point.

It's not that I'm scared a few days ago, but because I still have more time in my budget. She was also confident that the main messenger behind the scenes would soon stand up, so it was better to be patient and wait, and she was too eager to show the upper hand. I didn't expect that this wait would be three or four days, either that person was really calm, or she Xue Ling couldn't be used at all for what he wanted to do. No matter which one it may be, it is not a good thing, this thought, she inevitably panicked, and secretly hated that she had not thought of a countermeasure earlier and then let it develop.

The first thing to rule out is topography milling. This person is insidious and unscrupulous, but mercenary. That night, the two talked for a long time until the early hours of the morning, in addition to the business and trade contacts in Ningcheng, they also talked about some past events. No matter how you look at it, at this moment, you will not do such a thing as detaining yourself in Xianbei and doing no good.

Erzhushuo, it seems unlikely. That's a complete loser, and in the past few days, she has been wandering around Tuoba Mill a lot, and it is purely her Xue Ling's relationship, maybe it was rare to even get close before. And looking at the appearance of the mane festival that day, the Erzhu clan is quite respectful to Tuoba Milling, and it is unlikely that he will be behind it.

came to the royal capital, and these two had more contact. If you have to guess further, it's all people you don't know. Xue Ling let out a long sigh.

Since I don't know it, I can only guess from the cause, but I can rack my brains, and I can only come up with a reason to make Tuoba mill a stumbling block. But this reason is not very easy to make. If you really want to completely get rid of Tuoba Milling's thoughts, you can kill her directly, and if you are a hundred, you will be detained here, but there will be more variables.

After moving the hand tied behind his back slightly, Xue Ling suddenly felt that the rope around his wrist didn't seem to be as tight as it was the first time. Once the rope of the cowhide is dry, it tightens. In the past four days, the Hu man deliberately untied it twice and retied it. At first, she didn't know why, but she suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's not that she can feel that she can break free, but it's obvious that the person who tied her didn't want to hurt herself, otherwise, how would she notice this kind of detail.

Since he doesn't want to hurt himself, he must be even more reluctant to die. Once people have fears, there are loopholes everywhere.

The coolness is getting heavier, and the things that should be thought about have been thought out. Xue Ling slowly fell down the edge of the bed, lying there waiting for dawn.

In the morning, when the Hu woman came to deliver the meal again, Xue Ling had already gotten up and sat down at the table, and her honest appearance actually revealed a little obedient, which made the woman stunned.

There were still two or three loaves of bread in the basket and a jug of goat's milk. Xue Ling still didn't give up, and said: "Can you untie your hand, I can eat it myself, don't worry about letting the big brother outside the door come in and take a look." She turned her face up, and said a lot of pleading, even if she couldn't see the look in her eyes, her face was full of pity. It's just that the Hu people and women don't realize it, and they don't know whether they really don't understand or pretend not to understand. He poured goat's milk and brought it to Xue Ling's mouth with the cake.

Xue Ling let out a long sigh and drank a little, but did not bite the cake. Hu Ren can't do without this goat's milk and mare's milk all day long, and she drinks this thing every day, and she wants to gag when she drinks it. No matter how you shout, this woman doesn't change. Don't talk about tea, I haven't even given water a few times.

Guessing the direction according to the height of his lips just now, Xue Ling quickly got up and kicked it, hooking it with the momentum, and then there was a crisp cracking sound of porcelain.

She had already calculated the length of the rope, and she could come and go around this table as she pleased. And the force of the kicking bowl is also controlled, and it will not fall too far. The only thing that is not certain is whether it will be too badly injured by splinters if it falls.

It's just that she can't take care of these things, and she doesn't have the slightest intention of thanking the man for not killing. On the contrary, since that person is reluctant to die by himself, it is just right that he can kill him a thousand times in turn. As long as it is completed within today's time, it will be too late to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

The people outside the house really didn't slack off, and immediately jumped in as soon as they heard the sound. But the distance of ten steps is enough for a person to lie directly on his back.

It's rare that this house is not the sheepskin that the Hu people often lay, but thick stones. Xue Ling heard a "clang" on the back of his head. Fortunately, the broken porcelain pieces were only stuck in the back, not into the flesh. And the Hu woman only reacted at this time and shouted, I don't know if it was because she was kicked over the bowl, or because she saw Xue Ling fall straight to the ground.

The Hu man didn't expect Xue Ling to be lying on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, strode over and mentioned Xue Ling, muttered something impatiently, and threw Xue Ling back on the bed.

This situation is not uncommon in the past few days, he doesn't understand why the little prince threw a Han woman here, and repeatedly told him not to hurt it. He didn't dare to disobey the order. It's just that this Han woman is extremely dishonest, and she has a bit of kung fu, and she wants to run again and again, but she has never seen one fall to the ground like this. Something didn't go wrong.

Thinking of this, he took a closer look at Xue Ling again, and there were no injuries on his body. Glancing at the table, the food and drink were fine. There shouldn't be any problems. It's the little prince, who doesn't reply as soon as he goes, and doesn't even come with a message. After the inspection, he pushed Xue Ling hard, let her fall on the bed, and walked out of the door by herself.

Xue Ling listened to the footsteps far away, and sat up with his waist strength. Sensing that the man had already walked to the door, he stood up and shouted crisply, "Hey." ”

Her eyes were blindfolded, and she only heard footsteps stop, thinking that the man had stopped. He turned around, revealing his hands tied behind his back.

Slowly spread out the palm of his hand, and the broken porcelain piece inside was shining white.