"You just have to remember, in the future, in front of worry-free, don't mention the Tongyu Pavilion, don't call me the elder of the pavilion, don't take care of the rest of the things, write it down?" There are some things that the less they know, the better it is for them.

Although Zhang Liang still has many doubts, he believes in Yu Luoxi's judgment and is willing to unconditionally obey anything she explains.

The two of them were only concerned with talking, not noticing that a figure flashed around the corner and disappeared into the night.

Three days later, the already bustling street was surrounded by people, and people spread the word of mouth that it was three o'clock in the afternoon today, and the assassin of General Su, who had made great contributions to the emperor and ensured the stability of the people, would be beheaded for public display.

The crowd gathered around the execution platform early.

Or just a bit of fun.

Or to see what the Assassin looked like.

There are also a few people who sincerely regret the death of General Su and are happy that the murderer can be brought to justice.

In people's hearts, there is probably a devil hidden.

In this general crowd, there is a worry-free figure.

When the fat and sturdy executioner on the execution table took a big sip of the liquor, and then turned into fine droplets of water, which fell on the sharp machete, he shouted in a thick voice: "The hour has come." ”

There was silence and silence all around.

Hand up.

The knife falls.

A scarlet place.

Some people gasped, feeling that the scene was beyond their hearts of just watching each other's excitement, some people scoffed, thinking that killing people was nothing more than that, and some people were stunned, feeling a little regretful that they came here to see these things that had nothing to do with themselves, and they were stained with blood in vain.

The faces of the first few people were even splashed with blood, and they spat hard, saying: "Bad luck", and turned to leave.

They had probably forgotten why the two people on the torture table had died.

People are forgetful, and they can even turn around and look, which is probably instinct.

Yu Luoxi sat in the courtyard, accounting for the account books with the kite.

"If it's okay tomorrow, you can go back to the villa with me." She looked at the booklet in her hand and spoke casually.

The kite nodded.

After a long time, the kite blurted out the doubts that had been bothering her for many days: "Girl." ”

"Huh?" Yu Luoxi replied without raising his head.

"My body is ......" She thought that Tan Mochen handed over her body that day, and Yu Luoxi would definitely hand it over to herself when she returned home, but after waiting for several days, she never saw her mention it.

It's not that she can't believe Yu Luoxi, she has to have that body, she is just curious, a person like Yu Luoxi will definitely not detain the body to do any threat, so she wants to know even more, what is the use of that body.

Yu Luoxi closed the booklet and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Huh? Is it useful for you to go back? I...... I thought...... I thought it was useless, but I burned it when I came back that day. She thought that it was a naked reminder of the kite's unbearable past, and as soon as she got her hands on it, it burned into a handful of ashes.

Kite remembered that not long after she got the wedge that day, she ran away with an internal urgency, and she must have burned it at that time.

This thing is done in the style of Yu Luoxi.

"It's good to burn!" She smiled and spoke.

"Listening to your tone, I thought you were going back to be useful, and I was annoyed that I had done things recklessly for half a day." Yu Luoxi reopened the booklet that he had just put down.

Kite reached out and picked up the teapot to fill her with a cup of tea, but found it empty, so she got up and went to the kitchen to fetch water.

When she came back, the kettle in her hand fell in response to the sound, knocked on the hard stone road, and turned into countless fragments, under the sunlight, the water on the fragments refracted a dazzling light, just like the sharp sword against Yu Luoxi's neck, shaking so that people couldn't open their eyes.

She ran to Yu Boya's room in a panic, rushed in without any etiquette, grabbed Yu Boya's arm and walked out, just blindly repeating "Miss Luo, Miss Luo." ”

As soon as Yu Boya heard it, he knew that this matter must be related to Yu Luoxi, and when he saw the kite's panicked appearance, he couldn't help but get nervous, and his steps became fast.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the sharp long sword of the carefree general, straight across Yu Luoxi's neck.

"What are you doing, you bastard." Yu Boya rushed over, trying to snatch the sword from his hand.

Wu Wu turned his head, his eyes were full of fierceness, Yu Boya took a step, and the sword in his hand moved to his neck, finally forcing Yu Boya to stand still in place, not daring to act rashly.

Yu Boya saw that there were already beads of blood rolling down the long sword to the hilt of her neck, and his heart was full of anger.

"Say, why don't you speak, aren't you sharp-tongued? Isn't it clever to speak? Didn't you play with me in the palm of your hand? What's wrong at the moment, are you deaf or dumb? He yelled at her hoarsely, and the more she was silent, the more he broke down.

He regarded her as a benefactor, thinking that a few days ago he was secretly determined to protect her, and today he pointed his sword at her mercilessly, and his heart was also desolate.

If he hadn't hid in the corner of the wall that day and heard the conversation between her and Zhang Liang, if he hadn't gone to the execution ground to watch the execution today, if he hadn't gone to the prison to check the portrait and found the person who was executed, but the thief who stole chickens and dogs was taken into custody in the cell, but was sent to the execution ground as a scapegoat, he didn't know how long he would have been deceived by her.

"I ...... I can only say sorry about General Su. Yu Luoxi didn't know how to speak, there were too many things to listen to him.

His eyes were red and his smile was desolate, "That's admitting that my parents were killed by you, right?" ”

"Don't worry, it's okay for you to be sober, don't mess around, we can talk about anything slowly, you put down your sword." The kite panicked, and could only shout at him in the hope that he would stop the precipice and not do anything stupid.

"Shut up!" He seemed to be enraged, and he stretched his long sword forward a few more points, and a slender red line appeared on Yu Luoxi's neck.

"You bastard." Yu Boya stood in the distance and was about to go crazy, but he didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of angering Wuwu who was on the verge of collapse again.

"Worry-free, I treat you sincerely, and I sincerely hope that you can live as your father expects." Yu Luoxi looked up at the carefree with red eyes, and his voice was soft.

Carefree's hand gripping the hilt of his sword trembled imperceptibly.

In the past few days, he didn't feel the care she took care of herself, but when he learned that she was the master of the pavilion, all of this became an excuse for her to atone for herself.

"I ask you, why did my parents die?" He used what little sanity he had left to force himself to listen to her final explanation.