Chapter 32: Is It Reasonable?

Some words may seem like nothing at first glance, but at some point, they will suddenly come to the door and trigger a round of depression.

In the middle of the night, the sound of slapping on the window and the light of the moon.

Feng Nineteen tossed and turned, his mind in a mess.

Luck? Perhaps.

Escaping death so many times is not something anyone can do, but it also requires hard work.

Without hard work, she would not have been able to escape death.

And the source of all this is King Rui.

Ruiwang ......

With his fingers curled up slightly, Feng Shijiu closed his eyes and forcibly ordered himself to sleep.

The revenge of life and death will have to be avenged sooner or later, but definitely not now, what she needs to do now is to hibernat.

At that moment, my ears moved, and a slight sound was heard.

Someone.

A killer sent by King Rui?

With a silent sneer, he got up instantly, and at some point there was a slender knife in his hand, a foot long and half an inch wide, glowing with cold light in the moonlight.

Listen to the sound and distinguish the position, the voice is outside the hospital, the movement is not small, and the most important thing is that there is more than one person.

Silence opened the door, and suddenly I caught a glimpse of a shadow in the courtyard, slender and long, whose face could not be seen clearly due to darkness and distance, and only felt gloomy.

As if hearing movement, the man walked over slowly.

Feng Jiu didn't move, but clenched the thin knife in his hand.

The other party seems to be completely unafraid, his movements are terrifying, and he moves over little by little, maybe he is confident that he can kill himself?

His eyes were cold, and the killing intent around him condensed.

It's getting closer.

Feng Nineteen looked for an opportunity.

After a moment, I couldn't help but raise my voice: "Why are you?" ”

It turned out to be the old man's cronies, Zhang Laosan, so the reason for walking slowly was not self-confidence, but inconvenient legs?

The third child was dressed in a shirt, standing in the moonlight, smiling innocently, looking very honest: "Young lady." ”

Hiding the knife quietly, Feng Nineteen: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Zhang Laosan said: "I'm insomnia, look at the moon outside, so I went out for a walk." ”

Then he asked with concern: "Why didn't the young lady sleep?" ”

Feng Nineteen casually pulled out a reason: "It's a little hot." ”

The third child smiled innocently: "The young lady can open the window, but don't open it too much, it is windy at night, and it is easy to catch a cold." ”

Feng Jiu bowed his head to indicate that he knew: "It's late, it's time to sleep." ”

The third: "Just sleep." ”

Feng Nineteen nodded and turned back.

She didn't see it, the third child behind her breathed a sigh of relief at the moment she turned around, and saw her close the door, so she turned around and left.

But he didn't go back to the room, but jumped a few times and went out of the courtyard door.

The outermost circle, jumped up and climbed over the wall, only to see a circle of people outside the wall.

Seeing him coming, Xiao Liu handed him the bow and arrow, and asked, "What was the movement just now?" ”

The third child: "It's the young lady." ”

Xiao Liu: "The voice is so small that she can still hear it, she is alert." ”

The third child smiled, meaningful, did not answer, but took the bow and arrows, and as he aimed, the arrows rained out like knives.

Not far away, a scream was heard, and a black shadow fell from the tree.

"Good archery." An exclamation came, and although it was admiration, the tone was very calm, as if it was said casually.

The third child was just about to be modest, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head violently, and met a pair of eyes.

I couldn't see clearly in the dark night, but I felt that the eyes were dark and dull, but they were shining with a bright light, and I felt a chill down my spine.

On the wall, the person who was supposed to go to sleep appeared at some point, standing there, his clothes fluttering in the wind, arrogantly like a female ghost.

A group of people were dumbfounded, young lady?

The third child's throat moved, he didn't say anything for a while, his eyes met, and his expression gradually disappeared and became silent.

"If you don't make a move, those people will come over." Feng Jiu suddenly spoke.

The third child came back to his senses and immediately shot an arrow, which was very fast, almost without aiming, only relying on his eyesight and intuition.

It's night, and it's more about it.

Feng Jiu has seen many people who are good at bows and arrows, but none of them have his skills.

And the person who has this ability is just the guard of a rich man in a remote village.

Is this reasonable?

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A quarter of an hour later, in the pavilion in the courtyard, the two sat opposite each other.

The rest were dealing with the corpses, and Xiao Liu brought two pots of herbal tea over, but he didn't dare to stay longer, and quickly ran away, feeling that the atmosphere was extremely weird.

As for why it is herbal tea, because it is the middle of the night, there is no cook to boil water.

Neither of them moved.

After waiting for a long time, everyone was sleepy, and he didn't see him speak, his patience gradually lost, he yawned, Feng Nineteen: "Or go to sleep?" ”

The third child's face was suddenly full of confusion.

Seeing him like this, he only felt that it was impossible to rely on the other party to take the initiative, so Feng Shijiu had no choice but to take the initiative to speak: "I thought you were an ordinary guard." ”

The third child immediately answered: "I also thought you were just an ordinary palace maid." ”

Feng 19: "I'm not a palace maid. ”

The third child learned from her: "I'm not a guard either." ”

Feng 19: "I'm Mama." ”

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Her fingers instantly clenched into fists, her expression was almost untensed, and the third child looked at her deeply.

Feng Jiu was curious: "What are you?"

Sighing deeply, the third child looked compromised: "Maybe you won't believe it, I'm actually a handyman." ”

Feng Nineteen bowed: "I believe." ”

The third child who was still thinking about how to refuse to ask: "......"

Looking at the other party's calm face like a river, the third child couldn't help but be a little curious, how did this person survive until now, why didn't anyone kill her?

It may also be that he can't beat it, and he replied in his heart, and the third child suddenly sighed: "Everyone has their own secrets, I won't explore yours, and you don't want to explore mine more, is it feasible?" ”

Feng Jiu nodded: "I have no intention of exploring your secrets. ”

So what are you sitting here for?

Understanding his question, Feng Jiu replied: "Seeing that you seem to be very uncomfortable, I want to stop talking, I have decided to fulfill you." ”

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stood up violently, the third child: "I don't need your fulfillment!" ”

Feng Jiu also stood up and bowed his head to her calmly: "Goodbye then." ”

After a pause, he imitated the appearance of ordinary human beings and blessed you: "I wish you a good dream." ”

The third child felt that he didn't want to fall asleep now.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Nineteen had already left quickly, his figure was flickering, and there was no one in sight, and there seemed to be an ethereal shadow flashing in front of him.

The irritable expression faded, and the third child's expression gradually became serious.

This kind of body is really rare in the rivers and lakes.

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The identity was exposed, the third child thought about it, and decided to transfer his anxiety, so he went to look at the old man's door: "Master." ”

The old man slept soundly.

The third child stared at it for a moment, and suddenly shook the person up.

The old man was caught off guard, and the whole person was stunned, confused and frightened: "Protection, escortβ€”β€”"

The third said honestly: "Master, it's me." ”

Looking at each other, the old man gradually calmed down: "What's wrong?" ”

The third child said what happened tonight.

"Oh." Waving his hand with a flat attitude, old man, "I see." ”

After a pause, seeing that he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask, "Gone?" ”

The third nodded.

The old man was silent for a moment, and after a while: "Do you think this is a big deal?" ”

"Not big." Feng Nineteen is actually half of his own person, he doesn't know now, and he will always know in the future.

The old man's voice was cold: "So for such a trivial matter, you woke me up in the middle of the night?" ”

The third child was very sincere: "The main thing is that I can't sleep either." ”

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