Chapter 415: Midori is an illusion?
"You are talking nonsense, how can Nangong fall off the cliff!!" Song Jiayao tried her best to say that she fell off the cliff, can she still survive? I'm afraid it's really as sarcastic as this person, there are no bones left!!
"Don't believe you, guys? They watched Ping'an Hou fall off the cliff with their own eyes, and of course, I stabbed him in the chest when he fell off the cliff. The killer was not ashamed.
His words completely angered Song Jiayao, Song Jiayao snatched the sword held in Zhang San's hand, and stabbed him into the heart without warning in his arrogant laughter.
"Ahh The killer violently spat out a mouthful of blood, all of which sprayed onto Song Jiayao's face and body, making her look like a female Shura who came in blood.
Qing'er also quickly covered her mouth at this moment, preventing her terrifying voice from leaking out.
Song Jiayao's cruel side, she saw it for the first time!!
Not only Qing'er was surprised, but even Shangguan Jing and the soldiers who came with him were shocked by Song Jiayao's ruthlessness.
"You...... This bitch, slut ......" The killer who wasn't quite dead put his hands on the long face and pulled it out of his heart with all his milking strength.
Song Jiayao glanced at him indifferently, quickly pulled out the long sword, and then stabbed him in the heart again, completely breaking his breath.
The other killers were also shocked by Song Jiayao's ruthlessness at this moment, and couldn't help but retreat, but unfortunately, no matter how much they retreated, they couldn't break free from this net.
"You're cheap...... Song Jiayao kicked the man away, pulled out the long sword, and said expressionlessly.
Everyone was frightened by the scene of her talking to herself, and even Qing'er was worried about whether Song Jiayao would go crazy after being stimulated.
"Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two......"
Everyone looked at her with puzzled expressions at the moment, couldn't it be that after overstimulation, they went crazy!!
"One." After Song Jiayao finished counting, she smiled slightly at the few people who had taken the pills.
"Ahh The killers who had taken the pill grabbed their chests with their hands at this moment, their lips were bitten at this moment, and screams kept coming from between their teeth.
"Kill us, give us a good time." A man in black who had taken the pill knelt down in front of Song Jiayao and pleaded, Song Jiayao looked at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't have any emotion.
These pills are not poison, but they are enough to torment people......
Because they are like insects and ants, they keep gnawing at your heart, and then when your heart is completely paralyzed, the pain will transfer to the internal organs, and eventually you will lose consciousness and die.
"Kill everyone else." Song Jiayao said coldly, since they said that Nangong Jin had fallen off the cliff, it was useless to leave their lives.
Shangguan Jing gestured to the soldiers behind him, and countless sharp arrows shot towards this group of killers who were caught in the net, instantly shooting them into hedgehogs.
After Song Jiayao returned to the carriage, her whole body strength seemed to be drained, and her strong and domineering appearance just now no longer existed, and she sat in the corner of the carriage with a pale face.
Nangong Jin has fallen off the cliff, has fallen off the cliff, has fallen off the cliff...... This thought kept lingering in her mind, making her heart ache for a moment, and she couldn't breathe.
If something really happened to Nangong Jin, what should she do? She still had a lot to say to him......
She also looks forward to the future of the two of them......
"Miss, you drink hot water first." Qing'er came in with a pot of warm tea from outside and proposed.
Song Jiayao didn't respond, the whole person curled up, and that helpless appearance made Qing'er feel uncomfortable when she looked at it, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
After all, if Hou Ye really fell off the cliff, would he still survive?
Zhang San also looked solemn at the moment, he didn't expect this, if the Hou Ye was in danger, then the young lady's brother and the princess of the Plains Country who caused so much turmoil, could they still survive?
After solving the hidden spies on the official road, Shangguan Jing also came to Song Jiayao's carriage, but when he saw Zhang San and Qing'er's expressions, he guessed that Song Jiayao couldn't step through the hurdle in his heart again.
"Shangguan Shilang." Qing'er and Zhang San said respectfully to him.
"Let's go to the cliffs that the killers are talking about." Shangguan Jing said helplessly, just based on what these killers said, you can't believe it, maybe Hou Yeji people have their own heavenly appearance.
The carriage moved slowly, and it was not long before it came to the vicinity of a cliff where even the dust could not hide the deep marks of the fight and the dried bloodstains.
Qing'er hesitated to open the door curtain and call Song Jiayao to come out to investigate, but she didn't expect that before her hand touched the door curtain, Song Jiayao picked it up and walked out with a calm face.
"Miss." Qing'er was surprised, she didn't know what kind of heaven and man Song Jiayao had experienced alone in the carriage to come out of the bad news so calmly.
"I'm fine, help me down." Song Jiayao smiled, she believed that her heart was still trembling at the moment, if Nangong Jin really died, then her heart would definitely stop beating, instead of beating like a stinging pain like now, reminding her that Nangong Jin would put herself in trouble again and again for the sake of the entire Da'an Dynasty.
Shangguan Jing glanced at Song Jiayao appreciatively, he didn't expect her to adjust herself so quickly.
Song Jiayao came to the side of the cliff, and the wind below blew violently, blowing up from the bottom of the cliff, and it was very stinging on Song Jiayao's face, and even scratched her face.
Qing'er immediately wiped Song Jiayao with Sijuan, but was stopped by Song Jiayao, she ignored the trace of blood spilling on her face, and shouted loudly to the bottom of the cliff: "Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin!" ”
It's a pity that the whole cliff echoes her mournful voice, and the person she thinks of has no response at all.
"Miss, stop shouting." Qing'er said anxiously, if it continues like this, her throat will be bad.
After shouting tired, Song Jiayao sat down on the ground, but she would not just escape like hiding in the carriage, after Qing'er helped her up, she went directly to Shangguan Jing.
Shangguan Jing had just finished writing the report letter and asked the soldiers to take it back to Kyoto and hand it over to the saint, when he looked up and saw Song Jiayao standing in front of him menacingly.
"Miss Song, are you in a better mood?" Shangguan Jing said with concern.
Song Jiayao didn't answer this question, and said directly: "The cliff is too deep, and it is dangerous to go down rashly, so my suggestion is to take a detour to find it." ”
Shangguan Jing nodded with satisfaction, Song Jiayao can withstand the blow compared to ordinary women, if she were someone else, I am afraid that she would have collapsed a long time ago, how could she talk to him so calmly.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do, and there's good news for you."
"Your brother and the princess of the Plains Kingdom are still alive, and according to the confessions of the killers who were shot, your brother escaped by boat, and if there is no accident, he should be in Kyoto soon."
"That's good." Song Jiayao breathed a sigh of relief and said, so that she could go to find Nangong Jin wholeheartedly, she wanted to see people in life and corpses in death!!
It's a pity that a group of soldiers took a detour to the downstream and searched for two days, but they didn't find Nangong Jin's body, and Song Jiayao gradually turned from hope to disappointment at the beginning.
Shangguan Jing also received a letter from Kyoto at this moment, Zhao Yue asked them to collect troops and return to Beijing, as for Song Jiayao and Zhang San, if they want to continue to look for Nangong Jin, let them go.
Shangguan Jing informed Song Jiayao of the contents of the letter, who knew that Song Jiayao was very calm and said: "In that case, let's go back to Beijing." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Shangguan Jing was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped, she looked like she was eagerly looking forward to her husband's return in the past two days, why didn't she care about the life and death of Hou Ye in the blink of an eye? Are women so fickle!!
In fact, not only Shangguan Jing was frightened, but even Qing'er and Zhang San were frightened, but they didn't dare to ask Song Jiayao why.
Song Jiayao was very calm all the way, but Qing'er deeply felt her helplessness.
Nangong Jin, who was at the bottom of the cliff, didn't know that Song Jiayao had come to look for him near the official road, and after the injury was almost healed, Nangong Jin tried to find a way to leave here under the cliff.
However, there really is no other way but to swim out.
But this water is also very testing, if you are not careful, you may drown here before you can leave this water.
The python seemed to sense what Nangong Jin was thinking, opened its mouth wide, and motioned for him to come in.
Nangong Jin put on its sharp fangs, trembling inwardly, and then quickly calmed down again.
If Xiao Lu really wants to eat him, there are many opportunities, why would he wait until now to speak, it can't communicate with itself in human language......
The python stretched out the snake letter and licked Nangong Jin's head, then continued to open its mouth wide and motioned for him to enter.
Rich and dangerous, if you want to get from this ghost place, maybe you really have to rely on Xiao Green.
"Midori, do you have a way to get me out of here?"
"If yes, you nod your head, if not, you shake your head." Nangong Jin proposed.
The python's massive head tilted, and then nodded heavily.
Nangong Jin no longer hesitated, and decisively got into its scarlet mouth, and the python immediately closed its mouth, and then quickly swam into the water not far away.
Nangong Jin didn't know how she got out of the cliff bottom, and when she woke up, she found that she was already in a farmhouse, and Xiao Lu was no longer by his side.
"Are you awake, young man?" The old woman exclaimed, and brought him a bowl of ginger soup.
"I ...... Have you seen a ...... "Nangong Jin wanted to ask Xiaolu's whereabouts, but found that if he said it, would it lead to murder for him?"
"Old man, did you save me?" Nangong Jin said softly, if Zhang San and Zhao Si and the others were there, they would definitely think that they were hallucinating, and Hou Ye would be so gentle to people other than Song Jiayao.
"It was my child who went up to the mountain to chop firewood to save him, why did you think of committing suicide by throwing yourself into the river." The old woman reproached, feeling that Nangong Jin didn't care for himself anymore.
Nangong Jin couldn't say anything at the moment, so he could only say what the old woman said, and he nodded desperately to indicate that he knew, otherwise this nagging would only be endless!!