I don't know why, Wang Zhihui always gives her a sense of disobedience.

is obviously in a high position, but the behavior he makes is very timid.

"Miss Lin, now that you know my secret, I hope you can keep it a secret for me." Wang Zhihui said.

Lin Niannian shook his head and looked kind: "My lord's words are serious, I and my adult are just meeting in Pingshui, since my lord chose to tell me the pain in my heart, then I will definitely not expose my adult's shortcomings in front of everyone. ”

"Nature is the best." Wang Zhihui was in the middle of it, and looked at Lin Niannian with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Girl, you will have a bright future." ”

"It's not too early, girl, I won't accompany you here." Arching his hand, Wang Zhihui opened his mouth to resign.

"Tomorrow will be the time for Lord Wang to take office." Lin Niannian didn't keep him much, and congratulated with a smile, "Then I will wish the adults success." ”

"So, then thank you girl Jiyan." Wang Zhihui's brows stretched with a smile, and he turned around to walk, but he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, and suddenly a small pebble appeared under his feet, and when he stepped on it, it was wet and slippery.

He exclaimed, and leaned back.

"Be careful, sir!" The eyes are quick and the hands are fast, and they pull the person by the hand.

A trace of horror flashed on Wang Zhihui's face, and it was not until he completely stabilized his body that he was shocked and wiped a handful of cold sweat on his head.

Lin Niannian noticed that Wang Zhihui seemed to have fallen into prostration, and the whole person slowed down for a while before he reacted.

"The girl smiled, Wang had a heart disease, and what happened just now really caught Wang off guard."

Behind Wang Zhihui is a moat, if it weren't for Lin Niannian's quick eyes just now, he would inevitably fall into the river.

Wang Zhihui can't swim in the water, the moat is deep and urgent, and if he doesn't rescue in time after falling, something will inevitably happen.

"Then adults should pay attention, after all, no one will save adults a second time..."Lin Niannian bit the last few words, she let go of her grip on Wang Zhihui's hand, and took a few steps back.

"Goodbye, sir!" Lin Niannian's face was flat and with a smile on his face.

After a short period of distraction, Wang Zhihui didn't say anything and left in a hurry.

Until Wang Zhihui's shadow completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Lin Niannian retracted his smile.

She leaned down and picked up a piece of slippery and damp jade, took a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped it on it.

The lustrous jade reflected her face at the moment.

The face was expressionless, even with a hint of gloom.

The jade under Wang Zhihui's feet was put by her.

As the daughter of General Lin, Lin Nian Nian also knows some kung fu with fists and feet, although he is not proficient, but it is more than enough to do some hands and feet.

It is only in the most frightened state that some secrets of the heart can emerge.

She wrapped the piece of kodama in a handkerchief again, put it in her arms, and looked into the distance, and under her eyes, it was the color of the lake and water, and it was very rippling.

Today, she didn't have gloves.

It was just that moment that made her hear Wang Zhihui's heart.

Wang Zhihui has a problem, and he has felt so since Lin Niannian saw him for the first time.

That moment just now also proved the conjecture in her heart.

At the moment when Wang Zhihui was at the last moment, the thought that came out of his heart was actually a border matter.

The border pass, and the border pass again.

Lin Niannian desperately resisted the urge to push him into the river.

She knew that none of the people who had worked under Li Zheng were innocent.

General Lin was defeated and died back then, maybe others didn't know the inside story, but Lin Niannian knew.

The letterhead, stained with the blood of his father and brother, clearly stated the course of the war.

“… Tens of thousands of warriors in the imperial court have been guarding the pass for months, and there is no food in the city, so the soldiers are hungry and cold, and they have no strength to fight..."

The battle at the border pass lasted for three whole months, and Lin Jiajun did not eat breakfast for three whole months.

When you are hungry, you first eat the beans of the horse, and when the beans are eaten clean, you start to eat the meat of dead horses, the flesh of people who died in battle...

What a tragic scene.

But when I received this letter, everyone in the Lin family was already dead, and Lin Nian was imprisoned, and when I read this letter in the dim prison, I cried blood...

She didn't know which link Wang Zhihui belonged to, but since he mentioned a battle at the border pass, this person was absolutely inseparable from General Lin's death.

Lin Niannian's eyes were red, she walked to the edge of the moat, took a deep breath, and buried her head in the turbulent and icy water.

It wasn't until he felt a numbness on his face that Lin Niannian suddenly raised his head.

wiped a handful of river water from his face.

Lin Niannian sneered.

She swore that she would not let go of anyone who had harmed her father and brother.

……

It's night, and it's as cool as water.

Wang Zhihui meticulously placed the python robe that would take office tomorrow in a tray of red lacquered wood, and under the oil lamp, his shadow was stretched out into a long strip and projected on the wall behind him.

Like a ghost.

In front of him, there is a picture of a woman's elephant, the woman in the painting is sassy and heroic, riding a red horse under her crotch, wearing armor, and doing a riding and shooting shape.

Wang Zhihui stretched out his hand obsessively, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman in the painting, and when he touched the face of the woman in the painting, he suddenly retracted, as if he had been burned by fire.

“… Li Zheng is finally dead..."His expression was in a trance, his expression on his face was like madness, and his tone was like crying and laughing, like a mad demon.

"He suffered a lot of sins when he died, and the gang of people in the government are just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!"

"It's not clear how to find out a murder case!"

"His place is finally mine! Yuan'er, did you hear that? One day I will owe you this place and get it back bit by bit! ”

A hint of fierceness erupted in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and his tone was no longer soft.

"The people of Fengcheng deserve to die! A year ago, they should have been trampled by the iron hooves of the wolf clan! ”

"Of course I'm damned."

"But I haven't lived long enough, Yuan'er..."Wang Zhihui muttered in a tone, took the painting, put it on his face, and slowly approached it.

"Yuan'er, you give me another year. A year later, I will let this Fengcheng people give you and me a burial together! ”

"A year?" The oil lamp in the room flickered suddenly, then went out suddenly, and suddenly a cold woman's voice sounded behind her, with a sneer in her tone.

"Who?" Wang Zhihui looked up, and he saw that after the oil lamp went out, a wisp of green smoke slowly rose.

A cool breeze blew through the room, blowing away the wisps of green smoke.

But the voice never sounded again, as if it had just been his delusion.

Wang Zhihui quickly rolled up the painting and put it in his arms, and he pulled out the long sword that was placed on the table.

But as soon as he took a step forward, a cold light flashed, and a short knife with cold light was already against his throat.