Under the south gate of the city, there is a car cart parked, and a coffin is dragged behind the chariot. Jiang Linglong dressed up and stood in front of the car, she was dressed in a crimson dress, with gold silk buttons on it, as if she was wearing a gold-edged peony in the sun, graceful and luxurious.

She was protected by Nong Yu and Tang Mufeng.

As soon as noon arrived, there was a knot on the castle tower, and I saw a straw mat wrapped in a slowly hoisted up. Nong Yu didn't say a word, with his light skills, he instantly arrived at the top of the building, took out the knife in his arms, cut the rope, and Tang Mufeng was already waiting below, and returned to Jiang Linglong after taking the straw mat. The two cooperated tacitly, and they did it in one go, knowing that Jiang Linglong squatted down to take the straw mat and leaned on it in his arms, the guards upstairs reacted, ran to ring the bell of the building, and shouted that someone was robbing the body.

Upstairs, Cai Changan poked his head out and asked the guards to go downstairs later, and went downstairs by himself, trying to see clearly.

Downstairs, Jiang Linglong untied the straw mat, revealing the corpse in a blue dress inside. The corpse must have been soaked in the ice bucket in the palace's dining room, it had not yet decomposed, and it had a faint chill, wet and soft with a peculiar smell.

She didn't care about any of this at all, and she dismantled the clothes of the unrecognizable corpse one by one, as carefully as if she were opening a gift. When she removed the dirty clothes, she snapped her fingers.

The profane garment was the one he wore often.

Unfortunately, the corpse was blown off both legs, touching the torso and the blurred head, the left leg was completely missing below the knee, and the right leg was also missing half of the calf. The left arm was missing, and the lower half of the right arm was also missing, and she went to solve it, and the ragged clothes still hid a large area of wounds on the side of the body, and the skin was open and the flesh was open.

She kept holding her breath, and Nong Yu and Tang Mufeng on the side couldn't bear to get closer, and at the same time protected her around her, against the guards who were assembling upstairs.

It was supposed to be put in the coffin and go back to re-examine, but the real person was in her hands, how could she just put the corpse into the coffin without looking at it.

Her fingers lingered in the air for a moment, then she continued to undress the corpse, examining the still recognizable torso.

This body is sturdy and powerful, she has seen Kuang Yu's body so many times, and she knows very well that except for those parts where King Liang was stabbed, there are scars of other sizes and places. Some even pestered Kuang Yu to tell herself all the origins. At that time, I listened to it as a martial arts film, but now this imprint has become her way to confirm her true identity.

"Madam," Nong Yu saw that the guards upstairs had been assembled, and hurriedly asked Jiang Linglong how the situation was, "Is it the master?" But seeing that she was silent, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but turned the body over.

Perfectly.

The scars turned out to be the same.

Jiang Linglong only felt suffocated in her chest, her brain was buzzing, and she couldn't hear Nong Yu calling her at all.

How is that possible?!

She was anxious, it shouldn't be a fake corpse, could she personally slap King Liang in the face?

Her mind was confused, but she suddenly remembered that when Kuang Yu was fighting against Gu Han, her right arm had been cut because she was protecting her, and the wound was shallow, so no one should pay attention to it.

Nong Yu put on a stand, and turned his head to urge, but saw Jiang Linglong's hands trembling and fading the corpse's clothes below the waistline, breaking his body to look at his arms, bowing his head and not showing a look, but his hands almost pinched his nails into the flesh of the corpse.

Suddenly, she looked up and met Nong's eyes.

Her eyes were full of scarlet, but she gritted her teeth to prevent tears from falling, and the whole person hugged the corpse tightly in her arms, trembling slightly because of patience or anger. She moved, but couldn't make a sound.

But Nong understood it.

Beam. Wild goose. Dye.

She gritted her teeth and said King Liang's name.

Needless to say, Nong Yu and Tang Mufeng both understood.

Their masters. Nope.

The sorrow in his chest turned into hatred in an instant, and the two drew their knives forward, making a gesture to fight with the guards, and the net was broken.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Linglong still had a crying voice in her throat, tried to stabilize her voice, and shouted to stop the two. She raised her head to the sky, forced back her tears, and shouted to Cai Changan, who was sneaky upstairs, "Gonggong Cai, Kuang Yu took a break from the palace earlier, and although he died today, the palace has not swallowed such a humiliating breath." I hope you will return to King Liang, and I hope that King Liang can make it convenient and hand over this corpse to the palace for disposal. As she spoke, she got up, Nong Yu and Tang Mufeng took the corpse, motioned for them to carry it to the chariot, covered the coffin for the time being, and looked at Cai Chang'an, "Today, whether you allow it or not, I will take the body away." If King Liang insists on refusing, he will not hesitate to be the enemy of Gu Yan, so he will ask him to come to my mansion in person, how to send Yunshan Villa in blood that day, this palace is not afraid of him coming again. After speaking, he turned around, didn't look at Cai Changan, and then helped him back to the chariot.

Only a group of three people, with a coffin in vain, returned under the gaze of the city guards.

Cai Changan did stop the guards. said that he would be on standby, and he would go back to the palace first to see the king's will. But he knew in his heart that the king tried his best to preserve this corpse in order to borrow Jiang Linglong's hand to confirm the authenticity. is as suspicious as him, even if he confirms it with his own eyes, there is always no reliable person who shares the bed with Kwong Yu.

In the Yaluo account, Liang Yanran listened to Cai Changan's description, and only stretched out one hand and waved. It's kind of informed. People outside the account couldn't see the inside of the tent clearly, and only Cai Changan was able to serve closely. Seeing that, he leaned over and put his ear close to Liang Yanran's mouth, nodded from time to time, and replied with a salute, "The little one understands." The king is reassured. ”

Jiang Linglong didn't just talk about it, after the plaques in those three places were replaced, they have now become the county lord's mansion of Linglong. Deeper, it is the territory of the Si family. Before, she knew the methods of King Liang, and when she released a letter asking her three brothers for help, she would be intercepted. I simply didn't send a letter, I just wanted to confirm the corpse first. It dragged on to this day.

Orange Moon was anxious and restless, and kept wandering at the gate of the mansion, waiting for the movement of the cars and horses outside. No, I waited for someone to come back.

Three people, one no less.

She just landed on the ground with a stone, and saw that her master looked abnormal, his eyes were empty, and he was like a wandering soul, and the heart that had just been put down was lifted again, and he looked at the Tang leader behind the master, and went to help her.

"Master, you're back...... It's here. She looked at Jiang Linglong, and her voice became softer involuntarily.

Although the people in the mansion also have a trace of expectation in their hearts, they all know that what King Liang thinks is basically eight or nine. Looking at Tang Mufeng's expression right now, he is not too disappointed, but it is something that he will have to face sooner or later. But Jiang Linglong is different. She didn't believe that Kuang Yu was killed, so she had to confirm the body, and even wore red clothes to embarrass King Liang.

"Give Kuang Yu a funeral." As soon as she entered the mansion, she took off her red clothes, and Orange Moon was distressed, so she hurriedly picked it up and put it away.

On the return trip, Tang Mufeng was driving outside, and Nong Yu was riding inside to protect Jiang Linglong. She was speechless all the way, just clinging to the smelly corpse. It wasn't until they arrived at the gate of the house that they let the two of them put the corpse in the coffin.

And how could the two of them not hate in their hearts?

Zheng Zheng men, but they all tearfully placed Kuang Yu's body in the coffin, looked at it in front of the coffin for a long time, and then closed the coffin lid.

Jiang Linglong had already walked a long way to the courtyard of the mansion by herself.

Orange Moon held her. Listening to her muttering, my heart ached.

"I have nothing more to lose." There was no light in her eyes, the hand on Orange Moon's arm was pinched tightly, her nails sank into Orange Moon's flesh, she lost her voice and endured the pain, went to see Jiang Linglong and wanted to comfort a few words, but she didn't speak, but she was frightened by the look on her face, and she didn't even feel pain in her arm.

"King Liang will die." She whispered to herself. Like crazy body and mind, and like possessed by filth, even though his voice is very soft, his face is terrifying.

"King Liang will die." She repeated. He stopped. Orange Moon went to see that her eyes were still hollow, and her face was expressionless, but she was in tears.

Jiang Linglong's hand holding Orange Moon tightened a little tighter, this time she turned her head to look at Orange Moon, and her eyes gradually contained a god, mixed with unwillingness, sorrow and hatred, and trembled. She finally cried in her throat, which made Orange Moon cry at the moment, but she couldn't take care of herself, just took a silk handkerchief to wipe Jiang Linglong's tears, and comforted her, "Master, master, let's take care of the owner's affairs first, don't cry, Orange Moon can't stand your sadness, the owner of the village knows it, and it must be heartbroken." You and I instructed the owner of the village to be buried, what is there to explain in particular? Quick, quick, don't cry. "Orange Moon was crying by Jiang Linglong, and she was also crying by the bad news of the owner.

This servant and master stood naked in the courtyard, and the tears never stopped.

Jiang Linglong grabbed the orange moon, and the more she tried to restrain her crying, the more she trembled.

"Orange Moon, help me." She had tears in her eyes, but she still said word by word, "I want to kill King Liang with my own hands." ”