At this time, in Xun Yu's eyes, Wang Ping was almost a reserve thief, a person who would raise the flag to rebel when the time came. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info bought people's hearts in his own name before, and this time he began to prepare for soldiers and horses, although the news announced to the outside world was to deal with the yellow turban thieves who began to sweep several states, but how could these excuses hide him? In his opinion, this little lord who suddenly appeared for unknown reasons, even if he has no self-reliance for the time being, is definitely a character like Wang Mang.

It's just that he himself is still controlled by others for unknown reasons, and if he is just restricted, it will be a big deal that he will strike and not do it. But what's even more strange is that he seems to admit this relationship inexplicably in his heart, even if he wants not to help the other party, but as long as the other party gives an order, he will inexplicably act according to the other party's instructions, which really makes him angry and annoyed, but he can't do anything.

Xun Yu, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, was a little inexplicably in awe, not only because of the weirdness of this relationship, but also because of the supernatural scenes that began to appear on his body. Inexplicably, he learned some strange spells, and he also felt the call of a small city in the dark, as if there were his own subordinates calling him, which made him feel kind and a little anxious. Especially after he found out that the source of that call turned out to be this ill-intentioned lord, he was even more inexplicably annoyed.

But fortunately, even if the other party can affect his own psychological thoughts, he can't affect his mouth, and he can scold the other party for more than a month when he is annoyed.

And...... Xun Yu thought of this and raised his eyes to look at the other party's sincere promise that he would discuss with him first when he posted the list in the future, and his heart was inexplicably relaxed, and he continued to think: "At least there is still room for people, and it seems that he is a person who knows his mistakes and can change them." Thinking like this, Xun Yu's eyes changed for a while, and then he thought again: "Maybe I can bring the other party back with all my strength?" Although the Great Han Dynasty has been a little corrupt in recent years, it is not that it is not unsaved, and it may be difficult for others to save it, but if it is equipped with the other party's miraculous methods, coupled with his own assistance, it should not be a big problem for the Han Dynasty to continue for another four hundred years! ’

Thinking of this, Xun Yu's heart was hot, and then he began to secretly test things like Wang Ping's family experience, caring about the lord, this is the obligation of his subordinates. It's just that he hasn't figured out the reason yet, as if he's noticed that something is wrong.

After all, in the past, a rich and handsome man who was very cold and ignored you suddenly cared about you very much, and a man would be wary of this situation. Wang Ping is no exception, so he is very cold and vigilant.

Xun Yu also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, after all, he was so wary of the Han Dynasty at such a young age, and it was definitely not something that could be solved overnight, so he also put away his words in a timely manner and said goodbye on the grounds of official business in the county. And before he went out, he heard the report of a little maid behind him - 'Lord Taishou, Mrs. Bian is invited.' Xun Yu's eyes changed for a while, and he whispered in his heart: "Maybe this is also a way?" ’

Here, Wang Ping didn't know the plans of this Wang Zuozhicai, but he was attracted by this little girl's words at this time.

"Mrs. Bian?" Wang Ping's eyes repeated inexplicably.

The little girl bowed her head and did not move, and said in a timidly voice: "Yes, my lord, Mrs. Bian said that if you have time, I hope you will come over." ”

Wang Ping frowned and thought for a while, then chuckled and said, "Okay, let's go now." ”

"The servant will lead the way." The little girl's voice raised and said, and then she led the way sideways and took Wang Ping to a small courtyard in the backyard of the Taishou Mansion.

"Madam, Lord Thorn Shi is here." The little girl arranged Wang Ping in the back of the main hall, and went to the bedroom to call Bian Linglong out.

"You go down first, I have something to tell Lord Thorn." Bian Linglong said in a calm voice.

"Yes." The little girl obediently went out and closed the door.

Bian Linglong came out of the bedroom in plain clothes, raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Ping, and then saluted: "I've seen Lord Taishou."

"Miss Bian doesn't have to be polite, the relationship between you and me, but there is no need to be polite." Wang Ping said, his words were ambiguous, which made Bian Linglong's face change.

Bian Linglong lowered her head and was silent for a while, and then said helplessly and sadly: "What do you want to do with the Bian family?" ”

Wang Ping laughed, and then said softly: "This can't be said, otherwise Miss Bian will be angry." ”

Bian Linglong's eyes flashed for a while, and she sighed for a long time before she sighed and said, "My lord really deceived the Bian family so hard. ”

Wang Ping laughed again, his expression was still gentle and natural, and he said softly: "Tell me what you think." ”

Bian raised his eyes and stared at Wang Ping, and said softly: "I'm afraid my lord doesn't have any grudges with that Lord Cao at all, right?" ”

"How so?" Wang Ping asked calmly.

"With the skills and power of the adult, if there is really a gap with the Lord Cao, he will directly capture the other party and kill him, so why bother to use the means to the slave family so much." Bian Shi stared at Wang Ping and said.

"Then why should I use the means against you?" Wang Ping didn't say whether it was right or wrong, so he asked according to the other party's meaning.

"This is also what the slave family is puzzled about." Bian Linglong sighed, and then raised her eyes to look at Wang Ping, hoping that the other party could solve her doubts.

Wang Ping was silent for a while, thought about it for a while, and then said, "I heard that you were born with a vision. ”

Bian Shi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed, and he almost blurted out: "My lord actually believes in this god and ghost?" ”

Wang Ping smiled, and then asked instead of answering: "You don't believe it?" ”

Bian opened his mouth to say something, but then he suddenly thought of Wang Ping's miraculous method of changing into a living person, and with the rumors from the outside world that he had heard recently, he immediately fell silent, and only hesitated for a long time before he said: "When my father was alive, I occasionally mentioned that the slave family was born with yellow light. It's just that it's a lot of father's jokes, but I don't know why adults heard about it, and they ...... like this" In the end, the voice was gone, but the meaning was expressed.

Wang Ping smiled and didn't speak.

Here, Bian lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then said with some resentment: "My lord...... Adults always have to give the slave family an explanation, how to deal with the slave family? ”

Wang Ping looked up at Bian Linglong, and then said: "I took a lot of trouble to treat you that day, in fact, the reason was what I said in the morning, just to prevent you from marrying that Cao Cao." As for the reason why I didn't target him, it's because there are reasons why I can't do that directly. As for your question of 'why don't you just kill you' now, it's because I think killing people is always a last resort, because with my current ability, I can't resurrect people. In other words, if the murder gets worse, I can't regret it. So when there is a way, I don't want to solve the problem by killing people. Speaking of this, Wang Ping looked at the other party's pale face, smiled and said, "What's more, it's a pity to kill you, it's a pity enough to make me feel distressed." ”