Chapter 568: Spicy Hand Destroying Flowers? (I)

If watching others leave is "seeing away", then what Iger has done the most recently should probably be called "ear sending".

Closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, hearing took over as the main mode of perception, and he lay motionless on the bed, listening to the movement in the room until the sound of footsteps, the door opening, the howling of the cold wind, and the quarrel of several children took turns, and finally stopped abruptly with the slamming of the door as usual, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In order to prevent visitors from accidentally breaking into the truth, Iger made two preparations: on the one hand, he asked Harvey to order anyone who entered the house to make an appointment and be interrogated, and on the other hand, he also set himself the rule of "lying down for an extra minute after the outsider leaves before getting up" - in this way, whether the visitor suddenly comes to the door, or the visitor who has finished the visit because he has left something behind or forgotten something, the guard at the door will intercept and ask him according to the rules, thus creating a delay for him to lie back in bed in the house.

Fifty-nine, sixty ...... It's time.

He let out a long breath, sat up straight, turned and moved to the edge of the bed, put his foot in his slippers, stood up and stretched out presumptuously......

Then I saw the girl standing in the doorway.

Messila turned sideways towards the exit and rested one hand on the doorknob, looking like she was about to leave but turned back at the last moment, her mouth froze in place, her mouth opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of innocence and surprise, looking at him flutteringly.

The air froze in an instant, and after two seconds of staring at each other, Egg put down his arms that had not been stretched out, raised his hands and made a reassuring gesture asking her not to make a noise, and walked lightly towards the other party, slowly approaching a meter away under the gaze of Messira, and then like a praying mantis predator, his arms flew out violently, and before the girl could scream, he clamped her waist and covered her lips, and pulled her into his arms.

Dragged her away from the door like a hostage-taker, until she was far enough away from the exit, and Egger's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

He was trembling all over—not scared, but nervous. Anyone who suddenly finds an uninvited guest in the house in an unsuspecting situation will be startled, and this incident is not only exciting but also a fatal accident for him, and the moment he looks at the girl, his whole consciousness is only left with the thought of "Oops!", and the series of behaviors that drag Messila back into the house by covering her mouth is even done completely by instinct with a blank mind, until the most imminent exposure crisis is resolved, and there is finally room to come back to his senses and think.

"Don't bark, just nod if you agree!" Egg looked down at Messira, who was caught in the crook of his arm like a kitten, and said the lines like a kidnapper and trafficker, until the girl nodded vigorously before carefully removing the palm covering her mouth, "Why are you still here!?"

"I ......" Myrcella was also trembling, not knowing whether it was from fear or from the same bodily reaction against his body, "I was going to go, but...... The guards closed the door......"

"Does it take that long to open a door?"

"No...... I...... I didn't know what was going on in my head, so I stood stupidly for a while. ”

The girl trembled even more, and even the answer was filled with tears, and Egger noticed a delicate and warm touch coming from the palm of his other hand—he looked down and found that while he had just covered Messila's mouth with his right hand, his left hand had subconsciously choked her throat. The little princess's neck is under her own grip at the moment, fair and tender, thin and slender, really worthy of such an elegant metaphor as "swan neck", the wonderful touch, the taste in the palm of the hand, so that Iger almost can't hold it......

This slender jade neck, as long as you use a little force, can be easily broken!

Is this the legendary muscular response, the body has already given the surest suggestion with body language: kill her.

The dead man will not tell the truth, strangle this lovely little thing, and then forge the illusion of an accident that fell from the building, although it will be a little troublesome to explain to the Stark family later, but it completely eliminates the possibility of this sudden accident causing the conspiracy to be exposed, this is the choice that a big man should make!

The point is, is he ruthless enough to do this?

Seeing that Iger was silent, but the hand holding his neck did not relax at all, Messila's waist and legs were weak, and she regretted that her intestines were even green: a small accident that was originally harmless, just because she was fascinated for a while, fermented and evolved into a huge crisis that was enough to kill her in the blink of an eye!

In fact, she had already noticed something was wrong when she watched the other party sit up from the bed, and realized that she might have inadvertently broken a shocking secret that she should not have touched at all, let alone know the insider. The reason why he didn't open the door and run away was because he clearly understood: doing so would not only cause trouble for Egger, but also force him to chase and kill him...... And there is no one in Winterfell who can fight it. After some inner struggle, he finally stayed hard, thinking that he might be able to eliminate this crisis through communication by virtue of his old acquaintance.

Now it seems that he is still too young and innocent after all. How could Egg, who could go from a small soldier to the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch and then to the lord of the land gift, just the kind uncle he looked like on weekdays? He didn't directly strangle himself and already had good intentions, but whether he can get out of this house unharmed today depends on whether the next two sentences can dissolve his murderous intentions!

"Calm down, Lord Egger...... It's me!" Mithella's teeth chattered, but she finally held back her words completely, "The murderer who poisoned him has been caught and committed suicide in prison......! Let me go. ”

What is this little girl talking about?

Iger was confused for half a second, then reacted.

It's like the classic question that once circulated on the Internet: How do you apologize when a hotel waiter inadvertently breaks into the room of a female guest who is taking a shower?

I'm sorry ma'am, but I didn't see anything?

A better answer is: Sorry sir, bother!

Messira was pretending to be stupid, pretending she hadn't figured anything out, pretending to believe that she had really woken up from a coma - to get a chance of life and try to save herself!

She was a clever and brave girl, and Iger never doubted that...... However, no matter how good the quality is, it will only become a likable point when there is no conflict of interest with him, but now the situation is: she inadvertently broke a shocking conspiracy of her own, mastered her own murder and bullying the king, and became a huge threat!

In this case, he should be soft-hearted and let her go in a joke with his own net worth...... Or is it a spicy hand to destroy flowers, according to the usual style, to nip all threats in the bud?

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