The cloth tiger embroidered with colored thread "snorted" and tore apart, revealing the gray cotton wool and grass seeds in the belly. The seeds fell, and a piece of shiny and cold black iron suddenly appeared in the leaky cracks.

There is an extra pair of small stock scissors in the hand of the owl.

The owl's face turned gray, he stepped forward, pushed Qu Yu'er hard, and looked at it with a wrong eye, but he didn't see any commanding expression from Mu Cangping's calm and watery face, so he stopped and stepped aside.

Mumen owls, one male and one female, are scattered in pairs among the rivers and lakes, specializing in assassination. Leaking out of the night, without a trace and invisible, it is terrifying.

However, even the cruel owl has moments of deep fear. Now, for example, the hostages who have been held for many days have hidden a sharp weapon under their noses. It's okay to hurt people, but if they kill themselves, it will be a great dereliction of duty.

"In your doctrine no one is allowed to commit suicide."

Mu Cangping's tone was as unwavering as ever, and his clear voice had a thick texture like lead and iron, composure, and majesty, making his next words have a demagogic sacredness: "Do not commit suicide, Allah has mercy on you." Whoever commits this prohibition for transgression and injustice, We will cast him into Hell, and it will be easy for Allah. ”

This is the sentence of Article 29 of the fourth chapter of the Koran, Qu Yuer is a devout believer, and she is no stranger to reading it every day.

The owl pushed it so hard that she hit the door directly. She stood firm against the door frame, tidied up her appearance, held her hands to her chest, and followed Mu Cangping to read silently.

This subconscious action made Han Jujun's back tremble.

He remembered that not long ago, on the dirt slope where the hot afternoon breeze was blowing, Qu Yu'er spread a piece of white cloth on the ground, knelt down and prayed sincerely: "...... Allah, please forgive my husband...... I disobey the command of Allah and His Messenger and knowingly disloyal to the trust I have received, and I am willing to accept the wrath and rejection of Allah and live in Hell forever. ”

It turned out that she had died early in the morning.

She said to him with such a wistful look and such a gentle tone: "I have always wanted to go to Ah Chen's hometown, see the people there, and the place where he once lived. I didn't have a chance before, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future......"

He brought the innocent woman out of the lifeless desert of death, thinking about her imminent fate and thinking that she might not be spared.

But he never thought that such a woman, who was full of compassion and great love, would think of killing someone, even if it was just herself.

"You're going to hurt my husband." Qu Yu'er finished praying, put down her hands, looked straight at Mu Cangping and said.

She didn't know Mu Cangping, but she knew that Mu Cangping was the person Han Jujun followed the instructions. She also knew that this person was Ah Chen's enemy - he and Kaqin looked so similar!

Mu Cangping is a person with extremely sharp eyes, and he will not let go of any slight change in his opponent's eyes.

He smiled slightly.

A clear smile, cruel to the extreme: "Your husband doesn't love you." ”

Qu Yu'er's expression is still full of compassion, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a very thin and faint layer on her eyebrows, which is different from the sad color of compassion.

It is probably more painful for a wife to confess that her husband does not love her than for a believer to betray her believing Allah.

"I'll protect him." Qu Yuer said.

She lowered her head, quietly not knowing what she was thinking, and after a while, she raised her head, looked into Mu Cangping's eyes, and said firmly: "And Kaqin." ”

"Allah will bless Kaqin and will not let you hurt her again."

In this round, Mu Cangping won a big victory. With a word, he shattered Qu Yuer's calmness and confirmed his long-standing speculation: Jin Yanchen's weakness was not Qu Yuer!

However, he did not feel comfortable, on the contrary, there was a kind of embarrassment that only came after a rout.

Qu Yuer was hit by him, she was obviously so sad, but she was not angry, but she did not complain, and told him bravely and firmly: she would do everything in her power to protect Kaqin, even if it was death.

Kaqin, Markaqin, she used to have a name, called Xiao Si'er.

There was a faint pain under the ribs.

Mu Cang turned around and left.

This trip, after all, made a loss-making deal. Sixteen elite subordinates were folded, but a substitute for stopping bleeding and relieving pain was grabbed.

But not necessarily.

Since Jin Yanchen married Qu Yuer and became Qu Ya's east bed, all aspects of the involvement always allowed him to find a way, forcing Jin Yanchen to show up - for love or profit! Follow-up

Mu Cangping suddenly stopped.

Behind him, Qu Yu'er was dressed in plain clothes, standing in the door frame dyed with golden red glow, looking from a distance, like a portrait of a goddess fixed in a frame.

Only those eyes were alive, their pale chestnut eyeballs refracting the sun's rays and flowing with an amber-like sheen.

"These eyes are nice and special." He said lightly.

***

Qu Yuer has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

This is the conclusion that Yun Yang has repeatedly reached after observing the portrait I don't know how many times.

Qu Yu'er and Mu Dianke don't look alike, but they have one thing in common, they both have a pair of very deep eyes. Because of a pair of deep eyes, the beauty on the skin is beautiful in the bones.

It's just that Mu Dianke's eyes are cold, like a cold pool, full of smoke, and he is outside the red dust. Qu Yuer's eyes are atmospheric and clear, like a yellow sun reflecting on the bottom of a clear lake, making people feel close and warm.

Yun Yang was unwilling to admit it, but he couldn't escape the sober realization that she was really a beautiful woman who made people ashamed of herself.

She resisted the strong urge in her heart to tear up the painting, rolled up the scroll and stood in the corner, got up and picked up the cold medicine on the side, and walked to the other end of the corridor.

There was a lot of smoke in the house.

Jin Yanchen was half-lying and half-sitting in the bed with a lotus-colored curtain, with a thin mattress on his waist, his legs bent all the way, his expression was lazy, and he looked very depressed.

Since waking up from the poisoning, his complexion has not been very good.

Not long ago, Xu Younan brought a letter. Because Jin Yanchen was too lazy to bother to look at it, Xu Younan sat at the head of the bed and listened to him.

It's a secret letter from "sneaking into the night with the wind", talking about Mu Dianke.

The letter said that Chang Jihai was furious because Chang Qianfo intended to give him and Mu Dianke the seed mother Gu, and urgently wrote to Ling Fu and Liangqing, ordering him to kill Mu Dianke on the way back.

That letter, Xu Younan read it very emotionally. The irrepressible pride in his eyes and the painful and angry tone form a strong contrast and dissonance, and I don't know which one is true and which one is false.

Yun Yang hung his heart and looked at Jin Yanchen's face cautiously, but he didn't react.

After a while, Jin Yanchen began to cough as usual.

According to Asim, it was because of the poison that invaded the lungs. The residual poison is trapped in the heart and lungs, and it must be slowly removed with warm medicine and conditioned for three or five months before it can slowly heal.

This disease is not very harmful, but it consumes people, and in the second half of the night, there is always a cough every other moment or two, making it difficult for people to sleep.

Who would have thought that Jin Yanchen's cough would connect the cough that only occurs once every two moments.

Then he coughed up blood.

A pool of black blood swirled in the dark red spittoon, and the color was excessive.

Asimu was overjoyed and said that after vomiting for a while, the residual poison would be almost cleared.

Yun Yang cried on the spot.

Jin Yanchen took the medicine and fell asleep again.

That night he coughed incessantly, which hurt his body very much. Since then, I have to take the medicine four or five times a day. The decoction was filled with something else, and a bowl was enough to make him sleep for two hours, and he rarely woke up.

This is a situation that Xu Younan has worked hard to configure.

He was in charge of all the "brocade clothes shop" and "sneaking into the night with the wind" in the thirty-six doors of the Ming Palace, and was the first to learn the two news released by Mu Men: one was the capture of Qu Yuer, and the other was the death of Mu Dianke.

It's not a big game, but it's wonderful.

Not high, because he knows through it; The magic is wonderful, Jin Yanchen can't understand it.

So he covered the real one, and the fake one came out.