"Don't we have to dodge? It's too late. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . I panicked and urged Liang to leave, full of anxiety.

Before Liang Ci could speak, he heard someone in the courtyard respond loudly, and some children were excited: "Come, come!" The big singer is back! ”

There was a taste of madness in his tone, vaguely familiar, as if it was Sister-in-law Li's voice.

Sister-in-law Li's first impression on me was not very good, especially her miserable white face covered with heavy fat powder, which was exaggerated to a little penetrating, especially like a Danjiao on the stage, or an old bustard in the drunken 'spring' building.

But later, when I saw her words and deeds, she was elegant and dignified, and she was also straightforward in front of Liang Ci, and her rules were very stable. Guessing should be a deliberate disguise on the surface, the need to hide identity.

I listened with my ears to the side, and after a few noisy shouts at the 'door', it died down and there was no movement.

Then, Sister-in-law Li's small footsteps flashed from the yard to the backyard.

"And that's it? Didn't you come in and check? I asked incredulously.

Liang Ci nodded, and his 'chest' was complete: "Give them a few more guts, and they won't dare to enter." ”

"Why? What is the origin of Sister-in-law Li? Even the people of the Bodhi Sect avoided a few points? ”

"This house was originally purchased by the owner of Fengming, the most popular opera troupe in the capital, but unfortunately it suffered a disaster of destroying the 'door' as soon as it moved in. The entire troupe, more than 30 people, was slaughtered overnight. Only Li Fengming, the 'daughter' of the troupe owner, that is, Sister-in-law Li, was lucky enough to pick up a 'sex' life.

The group of murderers led by the gang of evildoers was the son of the former military department of the dynasty, who relied on his father's power, bullied the good and feared the evil, and was accustomed to acting as a blessing. Sister-in-law Li was lonely, with a sea of blood and hatred but no 'door' to redress her grievances, she committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake in despair, but fortunately she was rescued by my life.

At that time, the military department Shangshu played a pivotal role in the DPRK and China, and he could not move for a while. I designed to 'lure' the son of Shangshu and his comrades here, and the 'waiter' guard pretended to be a vengeful ghost, so I 'made' Xuanxuan, killed the executioners, and avenged the blood revenge of Sister-in-law Li's family.

Naturally, the military department Shangshu would not give up, and sent many people to provoke, but all of them were repeated by Mu Lin's people, and they were scared to the point of 'urine'. At that time, there were even more idle people, coveting Sister-in-law Li's beauty and disturbing her in every way. Sister-in-law Li was helpless, and in order to live in peace, she simply pretended to be crazy and stupid, talking nonsense, shouting that there were powerful ghosts in the house, and babbling and singing every night. In addition, Mu Lin and others did it intentionally, and later, the rumors of the haunting in this house spread, and everyone talked about it, and no one dared to take a step closer.

We use this place as a point of contact, and no one will suspect that people will come and go at night, only to intensify the rumors of haunting. Recently, officers and soldiers have frequently come to search, but they are only looking at the 'flowers' and taking a formality, and no one dares to step into this courtyard. ”

No wonder when I first saw Sister-in-law Li, she was dressed so weirdly, and there was a little 'gloomy' atmosphere, it turned out that there was such a sad and sad story in the meantime, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

When I saw Sister-in-law Li again in the future, I had more respect for her, helped me to be busy with her, personally took care of Liang Ci's daily life, and no longer pretended to others.

At night, I will hear Sister-in-law Li standing in the yard babbling and singing, with sadness in her voice, condensing the cool autumn night into drops of 'dew' water, hanging on the tips of the dry grass in the backyard.

At first, Sister-in-law Li's mournful singing would make me unable to sleep and uneasy, so I would sit in front of my bed and read through the letters. In the shadow of the candle, his silhouette is 'stiff', frowning, or stretching, extending directly into my sleep.

In the past, all the things were 'handed over' to Tulin and a few people to do, but this time, the situation was grim, and Liang Ci had to do many things himself, forgetting to sleep and eat. Liang Ci and Crazy Stone rarely stay in the yard, day and night, as long as there is urgent news, they may go out, and they don't see anyone for most of the day.

I could vaguely hear from their words that they were contacting the garrisons in various parts of Chang'an, collecting war reports, and checking out the Bodhi Sect's personnel involved in the rebellion.

Liang Ci and Crazy Stone had already boiled their eyes red, their faces were haggard, and a layer of fine stubble was drilled out of their chins. When I put my arms around his waist, I could feel his emaciation very clearly.

I have the heart to help him share his worries and find something to do. When Liang Ci was reading the information sent from all over Chang'an, I stayed by his side, helped him sort out and destroy the letters, and served tea with ink.

The letters of Liangci do not shy away from me, and I have inadvertently read those secret letters, most of which are extremely strange symbols, which I cannot understand. I only remember that there were a few letters brought back by Mu Lin himself, which were written normally, to the effect that everything was ready, just waiting for the east wind.

I don't know exactly what the east wind means, but I can probably understand that Liang Ci seems to be waiting for an opportunity.

I am a little anxious, the people who have been displaced on the way back to Beijing, and the victims who have been tortured by Gu poison, will often remember vividly. I often held the Gu Emperor in the palm of my hand, and stopped talking about 'desire' in the cold, forcing myself to suppress my urgency to heal those poor people.

And Liang Ci still didn't forget to comfort me: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, one day the twilight will dissipate, and the blue sky and white clouds will be gone." ”

I can only swallow the words into my stomach, and the only thing I can do is to take care of Liang Ci's body with all my heart and make him all kinds of nourishing 'medicine' meals. I cherish every moment I can be by his side. Now Chang'an is moving', the building will fall, there is not much time for such a quiet time, I don't know, when the sun rises the next day, what kind of scene is the capital?

Later, there was finally some good news, Mu Lin told me that the main altar of the Bodhi Sect in Jiangnan was served in a pot under the cooperation of Huolin and others, and the sect leader Mo Xiangdong was on the run alone. According to the information obtained, it should have rushed to the capital with the intention of seizing power.

Huolin and others passed on a lot of information about the internal situation of the Bodhi Sect to Liang Ci, which was extremely important, which made Liang Ci's people like a tiger. Now that the situation of the war is changing rapidly, the operation of Liang Ci to counterattack and kill the Bodhi Sect should begin soon.

However, I know that Liang Ci is still faintly worried about something, so he has been holding his breath. Between his frowning eyebrows, there was a problem that could not be smoothed.

When I brought him the stewed black 'chicken' cordyceps soup, he was slightly closing his eyes, pinching his eyebrows with white 'jade' fingertips, his face full of exhaustion and anxiety, as if he was at a loss for anything.

The sound of my footsteps startled him, and he didn't open his eyes, but smiled at me: "I smell the soup." ”

I put the tray on the table, stood behind him, and reached out to massage the 'acupoints' on his head.

He tilted his head back slightly, leaned into my arms, and breathed a sigh of relief: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." ”

I chuckled and asked softly, "What's the trouble?" ”

He shook his head and opened his deep eyes: "No, everything is going well, you don't have to worry." ”

I knew that he didn't want me to worry, so I half-squatted down and lay on his knees: "Liangci, do you know that what I want to do most is to stand by your side and laugh with you, instead of hiding behind you and letting you protect me at all times." How can I be worthy of you like that? ”

Liang Ci reached out and stroked my hair, and I could feel the roughness of his cocoon.

"But in my eyes, you are a unique treasure in the world, I can't help but want to take care of you, be careful, how can I be willing to let you suffer a little grievance?"

A warm 'spring' water 'swayed' in my heart, gently massaging the tip of my heart, comfortable and ironing.

I didn't insist anymore, smiled, picked up the black 'chicken' soup on the table, scooped it up, and took a sip, the temperature was just right.

Liang Ci took it in his hand: "It's nourishing like this every day, and I breathe with fire." ”

After speaking, he discarded the spoon and drank it all.

I sat next to him and helped him sort out the letterhead on his desk, which was useless, and a little later, took it to the kitchen and burned it.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at the cool words, and the side face was also like a 'fine' carving, especially the thick eyelash 'hair', which was long and slightly warped, casting a dark shadow on the face, which made people jealous. I traced his eyebrows and eyes over and over again in my heart, secretly engraved in my heart.

The warm autumn sun spreads over me through the sunny 'color' screen, and there are fine dust jumping in the light and shadow.

I watched and watched, Qiu sleepy came up, and my eyes began to fight, and I fell asleep on the table.

In a daze, I heard the door of the house being knocked gently. Liang Ci should have been afraid of disturbing me, so he didn't respond, but stood up, bypassed me, and went out to open the 'door'.

The sun was warm and warm, and I was so lazy that I didn't bother to move, so I still lay on the table and didn't pay attention.

Hearing Liang Ci, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is there news in the palace?" ”

Then came Mu Lin's voice: "Something happened!" ”

I suddenly came to my senses, something happened? What's going on in the palace?

Liang Ci "shh ”

Then there was the sound of the 'door' closing softly, and the footsteps of the two of them leaving hand in hand.

I stood up, 'rubbed' my numb arm, walked to the window, and looked through the slightly open gap.

Liang Ci stood with his back to me, Xiao Suo Qingju, and Mu Lin stood in front of him and whispered something.

I listened with my ears, but it was intermittent and I couldn't really hear it.

The subordinates boldly guessed that Su Qingqing did this...... It should be Mo Xiangdong's 'yin' scheme, probably in order to 'force' Miss Eleven to show up ...... 'handover' the Gu Emperor. ”

Liang Ci's brows furrowed into a pimple, and he groaned for a moment: "Then what happened to what I asked you to inquire about?" ”

"I was about to return to the master to know, according to several Gu masters, the Gu Emperor only recognized one master, and he was loyal, and he would never obey the orders of the second person."

"Then it's strange, why would the Gu Emperor get abnormally close to the Miao worm?" Liang Ci asked suspiciously.

"Gu Master said that there is only one possibility!"

"What is the reason?" Liang Ci immediately asked.

Mu Lin hesitated slightly, and then said categorically: "That is, Miss Eleven and Miss Miao were ordered to be co-destined at the same time!" ”