Chapter 49: The Level

Ziyun, as a maid who had never been in the world, heard Shuang'er's words, and the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder, and he froze in place.

After about half an hour, Shuang'er came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Ziyun, Shuang'er was also stunned, only to see Ziyun sitting in front of the table with a flat face, and a trace of determination and reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"Sister Shuang'er, please call Lin Gongzi." Ziyun couldn't see an expression on his face.

"What? Figured it out? Shuang'er was happy in her heart, in the past few days, Lin Feng has not had a good face, all because of Ziyun.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ziyun's mouth: "Yes, I thought about it, Sister Shuang'er is right, since the Yang family has gone, why should I take my life as a little maid, Lin Gongzi can take my name, I also want to know how to do it, right?" ”

Ziyun's words really made Shuang'er a little unbelievable, just now she was a maid who would rather die than obey, but now she suddenly wanted to open it.

However, Shuang'er didn't think much about it, after all, the most important thing now is to inform the master: "It's good to figure it out, wait, I'll report to the master." ”

Shuang'er left the room with the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing Shuang'er walking away, Ziyun's cheeks left two lines of tears, and he muttered alone: "Master, young master, forgive Ziyun, only in this way can Ziyun find a way to save you." ”

When Lin Feng got the news, he was naturally overjoyed, and ran directly to the room where Ziyun was being held, and the lewd smile on his face broke out again, but unlike the last time, this time Lin Feng still had a trace of suspicion, it can be said that he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.

Lin Feng saw Ziyun sitting on the edge of the bed, put away his lewd smile, and asked with a cold face, "Figured it out?" ”

Ziyun didn't speak, but stood up, with a smile, and slowly took off his clothes with his hands.

Originally, Lin Feng was attracted by Ziyun's unique temperament and figure, and when he took off his clothes, Lin Feng only felt a fire rise in his lower abdomen.

Ziyun walked behind Lin Feng naked, stretched out his hands around Lin Feng's waist, and untied his clothes for the other party, which was also what Ziyun had to do, after all, the last time she bit off Lin Feng's ear, if she was wearing clothes, Lin Feng would definitely be on guard, in that case, her plan would not work.

Ziyun put his head to Lin Feng's remaining left ear and whispered, "Childe, it was Ziyun who was ignorant before, and asked Childe to forgive his sins." ”

Lin Feng may have had a psychological shadow from the bite of Ziyun, and hurriedly dodged his head: "Say, what is your purpose?" ”

Although Lin Feng was short-tempered and weird, he was not a fool, he knew that Ziyun was suddenly the same, and he must have wanted to do something through himself.

Ziyun's hand to undress paused slightly: "Please son, you can save Yang Xiyuan's family, if you can, Ziyun is willing to relieve Gongzi's wide clothes for the rest of his life." ”

Lin Feng laughed twice, then picked up Ziyun and walked to the bed, and threw Ziyun on the bed: "Then it depends on whether your loyalty is enough." ”

Ziyun's face showed a charm that he had never had before: "Let the son dispose of it~"

Lin Feng took off the last piece of clothing on his body and pounced on Ziyun like a hungry tiger pounced.

In the early morning of the next day, Ziyun changed into a graceful and luxurious dress and stood in the Lin Mansion, Lin Feng announced to the subordinates and guards in the Mansion: "In the future, Ziyun will be the young lady of the Lin Mansion, and what she says is what I say!" ”

The subordinates shouted in unison: "I have seen the young lady!" ”

In the Kyoto prison, Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi Shihui were locked in a cell, and after a few days of tossing, the two old men who were over half a hundred years old already looked very haggard.

The female dependents of the two families were ordered by Zhu Yuanzhang to be placed under house arrest in the mansion and were not allowed to enter or leave.

"Brother Yang, it's been three days, what should we do?" Wan Qi Shihui had never experienced such a thing, and he was very bottomless in his heart, he naturally didn't believe that Yang Bing collaborated with the enemy to commit treason, but after all, the handwritten letters of the four princes were there, and he had to believe it.

Yang Xiyuan was calm, half lying on the earthen bed: "The pure one is self-purifying, I don't believe that the Holy One will punish you and me for a trumped-up letter." ”

Although he said so, Yang Xiyuan's heart was also very chaotic, in less than half a month, he experienced the destruction of his family, and Yang Xiyuan even hoped that the saint would cut himself like this.

"Lord Yang, Lord Wan Qi, someone has come to see you." At this time, a soldier from a cell brought in a woman wearing a cloak.

The person who came was Ziyun, who had already succumbed to the Lin Mansion, and Yang Xiyuan then saw clearly by the faint candlelight that it was Ziyun, the maid of the family, and he couldn't sit still.

"Purple Cloud! What are you doing here? Silly, get out of Kyoto! Yang Xiyuan's eyes were red, and at this moment, Ziyun was no longer a maid in his eyes, but a real family member, because in such a situation, no one dared to visit him in prison.

After all, if you don't get it right, you will be recognized as a fellow party and punished together.

Ziyun took off his hood, and his eyes were also red: "Master, is the young master really dead!" ”

Yang Xiyuan was stunned, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but this kind of behavior further confirmed the fact that Yang Bing was dead.

Ziyun burst into tears: "Master, don't worry, I have found Lin Feng, and I will let him save your life." ”

Wan Qi Shihui on the side shook his head and sighed: "Alas, girl, you are too naΓ―ve, the Lin family and our two families are mortal enemies, how could he, Lin Feng, go and beg for mercy from the saint for us." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Xiyuan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked up at Ziyun in surprise: "Ziyun, should you be..."

Ziyun didn't speak, and wiped a handful of tears: "Master, don't worry, Ziyun will always be a member of the Yang family." After saying that, Ziyun got up and left, and when he left, he walked up to the jailer and threw a silver bag to the other party.

"Take care of Lord Yang."

The jailer was naturally happy when he received the money: "Yes, don't worry. ”

Watching Ziyun leave, Yang Xiyuan felt more and more ashamed in his heart, feeling that the Yang family was ashamed of Ziyun, in the past, Yang Bing either beat or scolded Ziyun, and asked Ziyun to accompany him, but in order to spoil his son, he turned a blind eye to Yang Bing's behavior.

But now that the Yang family is gone, it can be said that the tree is falling apart, but Ziyun did not leave, but made such a big sacrifice for the Yang family.

"Lin Ziren! You kill my son, take my family, and when I get out, I will break you into pieces!! Yang Xiyuan shouted like crazy.

"Brother, this is the least guarded checkpoint by the Central Plains." Hartz lay on the grass and said to Yang Bing beside him.

The two of them came to a trail near Qiling Mountain, there was no Lin Yan's people guarding here, but not long ago, Li Wu and the second child wanted to go into the mountain to find Yang Bing's whereabouts, but they accidentally alarmed Lin Yan's people, and chased them here.

Yang Bing carefully looked at the number of people in the level, there were two people in total, all wearing armor, and it was impossible to use a bow and arrow from a distance.

"There aren't many people, but they're all wearing armor, and if we use bows and arrows, we won't be lethal at such a distance." As soon as Yang Bing finished speaking, he wanted to discuss countermeasures with Hartz beside him, but when he turned his head to look, he only saw Hartz's big feet.

Yang Bing immediately looked up, and was immediately stunned, only to see Hartz holding his big bow more than one person high, aiming at the soldiers on the trail.

Yang Bing got up and was just about to ask Rahartz when he heard "Zheng! With a bang, an arrow sped out.

Flying up to a soldier on the trail, who was complaining to the others, "How many days have we been guarding here, and we haven't seen a single hair?" ”

Another soldier said: "What are you talking about, if General Lin hears this, you still don't have a head!" ”

"The emperor is far away, and he can't hear it...."Suddenly, the soldier felt as if he had been hit by a galloping war horse, and the whole person was carried forward by the bow and arrow and fell forward two meters away, and the whole person's chest was pierced by the bow and arrow.

Another soldier turned his back to him, not yet aware of the anomaly: "Talk less, do more, do you know?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, the soldier continued: "This is all experience, don't want to listen to it, it will save your life at a critical time." You know. ”

Seeing that no one had paid attention to him, "Talking to you, you heard..." The soldier turned his head to look in the direction of the man, there was no one, only a wriggling corpse on the ground not far away.

The soldier immediately tensed up and looked around with a trembling body.

Yang Bing pulled Hartz down: "Big brother, you're crazy!" What if there is an ambush! ”

Hartz pouted indifferently: "Who told you just now that the bow and arrow can't work, it's the bow of your Central Plains, the bow of our Ke people, even if it is a cow, it will die with an arrow." ”

"Well, I'm really convinced." Yang Bing was really helpless about this man.

But half a day has passed, there is still a person at the checkpoint, the soldier has been so frightened that he sits on the ground, the fear of the unknown is the most terrifying, the partner who was still chatting just now, died in front of his eyes in the next second, and he couldn't find the enemy, this fear is the most tormenting.

After a short time, the soldier probably saw that no more arrows were fired, stumbled to his feet, and tentatively ran two steps into the distance.

Yang Bing hurriedly said to Hartz: "Don't let him run!" ”

Hartz stood up and drew his great bow, took a look, and then an arrow burst through the air.

The soldier had not yet run a hundred paces before he was shot through the chest and fell to the ground weakly.