Yin Zixun directly picked her up horizontally and walked quickly towards the county lord's mansion.

Then he glanced at the person who was hidden in the shadows, and Jiuyu knew it immediately.

After they left, Mari began to dispose of the corpses.

returned to the county lord's mansion and frightened Ji Cui and Mama Hu.

It can be seen that the blood stains on the young lady's body are not her own, which makes the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Shuhua only changed into clean clothes, so he stayed by Yin Zixun's side, and ordered Zhu Yue and Zhu Qing, who came back last night, to guard around Hua Ting Yuan with guards.

After staying up all night, she was physically and mentally exhausted, but because of her high mental tension, she was not sleepy.

And so it was kept from day to night.

Strangely, none of the assassins came after them.

Until July 16.

There was no one more.

Ye Shuhua's whole heart fell to the ground steadily.

After staying up for a day and two nights, after her body relaxed, she just ignored it and fell asleep.

But when he fell asleep, he still held Yin Zixun in his hand.

As if he was afraid that he would run away.

Yin Zixun was also tired, so he sat on the edge of the bed and lay on the bed to guard her and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Ye Shuhua saw that when he was reborn for several lifetimes, the face of the man in white was Yin Zixun.

The picture of his tragic death in front of him in those lives is particularly clear.

As if in a dream, she muttered, "It's really you." ”

Then she felt as if someone was whispering in her ear, and the voice sounded like a demon from hell.

"He's still going to die, you can't save him!"

"Scared!"

She was suddenly awakened, gasped, and opened her eyes.

A thin layer of dense sweat has already appeared on the forehead at some point, and the dense sweat flows down the forehead, gathering into a drop of bean sweat and falling on the pillow.

I was dizzy.

The vision gradually became clear, and I saw Yin Zixun, who was sleeping soundly on his stomach next to the bed.

She won't let him die!

She didn't know who the person in her ear was in the dream, but the old man of Yuan Miao Pavilion said that he might die after July 15.

She had to protect him for the rest of her life.

Now it seems that this is really the case.

But who is the person who wants to put Yin Zixun to death!

He is also a person who has been reborn several times like himself, but the purpose is diametrically opposed to himself?

If that was the case, then she would have to find out who was going to kill him.

in order to better protect him.

"Don't!"

A sudden exclamation dragged her thoughts back.

Yin Zixun screamed and got up suddenly, he seemed to have a nightmare and was frightened.

Sweating profusely, eyes full of fear.

"Are you alright? What did you dream about? ”

As soon as she finished asking, she was hugged by Yin Zixun and hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

Holding her so hard that she was almost out of breath, she raised her hand and grabbed his arm hard.

"Loose ...... Let go...... I'm about to be strangled by you......"

Hearing this, Yin Zixun suddenly let go, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I, I ......"

"Ahem, ahem, okay, don't me, me, mine." Ye Shuhua patted her chest and tried her best to breathe, her flushed face recovered a little, and then she glanced at him and asked, "What did you dream about, and you reacted so much?" ”

"I dreamed of you dying in front of me countless times, and of the pain you suffered when you were skinned by life."

"I'm sure, you're Ye Shuhua."

"Don't worry, I will live well, protect you, and let you get revenge, and you don't have to die unjustly."

He seemed to say it to Ye Shuhua, and it seemed to say it to himself.

In short, swear.

Ye Shuhua didn't expect a dream, but it solved his doubts about his identity.

In this way, if he is obedient, he will be more securely protected.

"Yes, good."

She narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, raising her hand to touch his hair.

It's like a mother soothing her frightened son.

This picture is harmonious and strange.

She didn't feel that inexplicable sense of danger anymore, and it seemed to have disappeared without a trace, thinking that in a short period of time, Yin Zixun would not have any assassins to assassinate him.

And a few days later, Takekage came back smoothly.

"Miss, Liu Chang, the son of Yingzhou County Commander, his subordinates have handed him over to Master Li, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

Ye Shuhua raised her eyebrows, "This kind of small case, he also takes it?" ”

Zhuying explained: "I didn't accept it, but when my subordinates were on the way to Beijing with Liu Chang, the Dong family had already sent a letter to Mrs. Fang, and she hid from Fang Xu and used Fang Xu's name to order the threat that the Criminal Department could not accept it, and also reversed black and white in advance and slandered it. ”

"It is true that the Shangshu of the Criminal Department is the person of the prince, but he was commanded by a woman pointing his nose, and he was angry at the moment, when Liu Chang went to the Criminal Department to sue the Dong family, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department was directly characterized as a crime committed by a high-ranking official, and was mercilessly handed over to Dali Temple."

Ye Shuhua was happy, "Old Madam Fang really jumped into the pit and buried herself again, yes, it's really good." ”

"You've worked this, go and rest. Since it was handed over to Li Su, it wouldn't take a few days, and neither the Dong family nor Mrs. Fang could escape. ”

Takekage led the order to retreat.

She instructed Zhu Qing again: "You go and follow Liu Chang secretly to protect his safety." ”

After Zhu Qing left, Ji Cui rubbed her shoulders for Miss, and said a little puzzled: "Miss, the Dong family committed a crime, even if Mrs. Fang is implicated, it won't happen, when the time comes, Fang Xu will go to talk about peace again, I'm afraid that I can only give a light sentence and a heavy sentence." ”

"As long as the Dong family's son is confessed and sentenced to death, Old Madam Fang will not sit idly by, she will definitely take action. And according to what I know about her, her solution to get along with her simple and unfriendly head, hum. ”

Ye Shuhua sneered and said, "I'm afraid she can't think of any other way than killing people and killing people." ”

"Let's just wait and see."

"By the way, how's the study's business?" When she came back from Qinglong Temple, she was busy dealing with Wenliu, and she was concerned about the matter of July 15th, so she really didn't ask about the business of the study.

"It's not good, there is a troupe that bought the authorization of the content of our album, but he changed it beyond recognition, and the business is booming, which has caused several other troupes to be confused. After so many times, those troupes stopped buying our licenses, but went to imitate the plays rehearsed by that troupe. ”

"That play is very different from ours, and if we sue those troupes, we can't tell them. Therefore, I have lost a lot of money recently, and I can't sell the album. ”

Yin Zixun frowned, "What troupe?" ”

"It's a Huarong opera troupe that just came to the capital."

Ye Shuhua looked up at the sun, and the sun was shining.

Summer afternoons are the hottest, but because she's sitting in a gazebo with ice cubes all around, she doesn't feel hot.

The troupe usually rests during the sultry time in the afternoon, because there are few guests, and they do not open their doors until the sun sets in the west and is no longer so hot.

"Let's go, accompany me to a trip to the Huarong Opera Troupe."

arrived at the troupe, but she was surprised.

The Huarong Opera Troupe is integrated with the Huarong Restaurant, and the troupe is different from the ordinary opera troupe, which is non-stop all day long.

Even on the hottest afternoon, it doesn't stop for half a moment.

Moreover, ordinary theater troupes or restaurants, which are not restaurants in the afternoon, are all deserted and deserted.

But Huarong Restaurant is like a market.

There is an endless stream of guests coming and going to watch the play.

Ye Shuhua was curious and walked inside.

The hall was already full, the Accord was also full, and only the high-end Accord still had a vacancy.

Ye Shuhua spent ten taels of gold and came to the high-end Accord.

Sitting in front of the window, looking at the stage, the drama was babbling and singing.

Indeed, as Ji Cui said, it has changed so much that it is not related at all, and even the name has changed.

The content of the story is cliché, although it is not a broken mirror reunion, but it does cater to the taste of the public, and it has been changed to continue the frontier.

Removed from the stage and looked out into the underground crowd, all of them were watching intently.

"After buying our license, making major changes, attracting customers, and then selling it to other theater troupes, as soon as it changes hands, this thing that belongs to me will become theirs."

"This boss is quite good at business."

Ye Shuhua muttered and pondered, thinking about who was behind this.

His gaze flashed over a man in a fortune-telling suit.