Chapter 778: After Speaking, I Want to Slap Myself in the Mouth (1)
Chapter 778
After two quarters of an hour (half an hour) -
The cries of the displaced people gradually calmed down, and although there was still talking, it was quiet.
Ling Heng sat in the coachman's position and drove the carriage away, not intending to open the carriage door at this time.
Xia Hua and the others rode their horses to the side, escorting the carriage away.
Yunxi actually wanted to see how the situation was.
After the carriage left the blood-soaked area, she opened the door, pressed the two children, and looked at it herself.
Ling Heng frowned in disapproval.
This time, it wasn't just the fine work that was killed, only part of it was killed, and the smell of blood was heavy because...... They deliberately cut off people's arms and legs, or pick out their tendons, so that they are no longer combative, and their obviously damaged arms and legs are also a kind of mark, easy to find.
If it is only the arm and leg of the fine work that is broken, it is too conspicuous, so the innocent people, there are also those who have dislocated the arm and are injured, at this time, there are people who claim to be the doctor of the You Fang to give them the bones.
The craftsmen may wonder why their hands or feet are broken, but they will wonder if they are discovered.
And they think, if they are discovered, shouldn't they just take their lives?
The meticulous workers also beat drums in their hearts, not knowing whether they had been discovered or not, so they could only stand still for the time being.
Yunxi retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Heng thoughtfully.
Ling Heng's behavior must have a deep meaning, but she couldn't figure it out at this time.
"Mother, mother, you've seen it all, why don't you let me see it?!" Ling Ruansoft's child wanted to push Yunxi away and raised her hand, but she didn't dare to move.
She was afraid that she would not be able to control her strength and directly push her mother out of the carriage, causing irreversible and tragic consequences.
Yunxi sat back in the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage, his mood calm, his brows furrowed, and his face was a look of pain that he was trying to hide.
Lingle children took the first step, picked up two teacups and began to pour water, making white noise.
The child looked at the child in disbelief: "You robbed me of something!" ”
Ling Le's child hooked the corners of his mouth proudly.
Why can only Ling Soft and soft children show filial piety alone? He wanted to too.
The corners of Yunxi's mouth rose without a trace, and she quickly pressed down, she couldn't let the two children know that she was actually not uncomfortable, because of the relationship between the two children, the mood was still a little happy.
"I'll practice this," Ling Softsoft's child pouted aggrievedly, and he looked at Ling Le's child pitifully.
The atmosphere inside the carriage box became pleasant and light.
It was a little difficult for Yunxi to continue to show an uncomfortable appearance, it was obviously a trivial matter, and her mood was so high that she couldn't go on.
What to do?
As soon as Ling Heng heard the conversation in the carriage, he opened the carriage door anxiously and looked at Yunxi with a frown.
Yun Xi looked at Ling Heng, a smile slipped through his eyes, and he hurriedly closed his eyes pretending to be asleep, trying to pretend that he was still very uncomfortable.
Ling Heng understood, so he cooperated with the performance.
"You press the acupuncture points for your mother," Ling Heng finished speaking, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
In case Ling Softsoft's child can't control his strength, he can't necessarily misalign Yunxi's skull!
Yunxi's heart also missed a beat with the "gurgle", but immediately, she realized that Ling Ruansoft's child has not been able to control his strength well, maybe because he is not careful enough, maybe ......
Pounding ......
Yunxi was nervous, but she was nervous and still said, "Well, you press your temples for your mother." ”
Ling Ruansoft's child was also frightened, so nervous that his hands were trembling, and his tongue was so nervous: "No, no, no, I can't control my strength." ”
(End of chapter)