Aunt Li has been taking care of Grandma for more than 20 days, and the Auntie in her eyes is gentle and well-behaved, and her speech is as gentle as a spring breeze, although she looks young, she is very calm.

It was the first time she had seen Auntie so surprised.

The woman smiled and said, "Is the lady worried about Jiang Langjun?" What are you afraid of, he is doing business outside, and he is not going to be an assassin, the people in the government are so powerful, he can't be wrong......"

This made Auntie calm down a little.

She heard the subtle disbelief in Aunt Li's tone, but with her understanding of the woman, Aunt Li did not suspect that Jiang Hui was an assassin, but was purely afraid that Jiang Hui would be arrested by mistake.

Don't mess with yourself at this point.

Auntie patted her heart and pretended to be relieved: "Since the assassin's henchmen have been caught, presumably the husband will be able to come back soon." ”

Seeing that she was relieved, Aunt Li's reaction was rare and faster: "The lady said that Jiang Langjun went to catch the assassin?" ”

Auntie shook her head: "Actually, I don't know, I heard him say that he was working as an official before, but the errand is very important, and even his family can't say it, so I didn't ask much." ”

Her ambiguous attitude relieved Aunt Li.

"I'll just say it! Jiang Langjun is dignified, decent and decent, he must be a powerful person! ”

finally stabilized Aunt Li, but Auntie's hand hidden in her sleeve was clenched into a fist, Jiang Hui did not return for a long time, and now there are only her and Aunt Li at home, what if the homeless people break in and make trouble?

After thinking about it, Ah Ji asked Aunt Li, "Auntie, do you know how many people there are in that group of homeless people?" Is it male or female? ”

After learning that Jiang Langjun might be related to the government, Aunt Li was much more energetic, and she was also in the mood to think about it: "Seven or eight, there are not many people, I heard that all the clothes are very torn and dirty, but they are quite peaceful, and I guess I haven't been hungry for a long time." ”

Auntie lowered her eyebrows and pondered, on the way back to Zhuxi with Jiang, she had seen a few homeless people, those people had left their hometowns with yellow muscles and thin faces, and their eyes were blank, but whenever they saw something that could satisfy their stomachs, they would crazily stuff it into their mouths, and because they had been hungry for a long time, they would be full, and they would hide food on their bodies, for fear that the next meal would not be settled.

Zhuxi mountains and rivers are beautiful, even if the homeless people come, they can find a place to live as soon as they enter the boundary, and they will not bother to walk so far, and Aunt Li described that the behavior of those people is also slightly different from the homeless.

The doubts hidden in Grandma's heart are ups and downs.

Could they be Assassin henchmen?

Or...... Jiang Hui was really connected to the Assassins, and those exiles were disguised by officers and soldiers to hunt down the Assassins?

Auntie was shocked, it was not that she couldn't believe Jiang Hui, but there were too many coincidences.

When she was in Licheng, she had never heard of anyone arresting assassins, and although she was curious about Jiang Hui's identity, she was facing the crisis of being given to the city lord by Zheng Wu at that time, so she had to put it aside for the time being.

Now that the eldest son of the Yan family has just arrived in Zhuxi, Jiang Hui has gone out and never returned, but the people of the Yan family are catching assassins, and many coincidences collide, how can she not be suspicious?

Jiang Hui is really mysterious, obviously only one year older than her, but he is always preoccupied, the identity of a swordsman has his own evil spirit, and he often goes out, not knowing what to do to make a living.

Ah Ji had tapped on the side, and he hesitated slightly, and finally only said that it was inconvenient to tell him about this matter for the time being.

Grandma didn't ask any more questions, but whether he could help her get rid of the wicked was more important to her than what he did.

A beautiful blind girl who has lost her memory and has no relatives is like a wounded deer in the jungle, easy to attract tigers and wolves to watch, if there is no one around to protect her, I am afraid that she will not be able to survive for a day.

Now Jiang Hui is the only person she can trust.

Although he is cold and silent, he is affectionate inside, and he has rescued the beggars on the side of the road many times along the way, and even Aunt Li met him because of his help by chance, which is why the woman will take care of her so wholeheartedly.

Auntie has been deceived by the most trusted person, and she will not think that those who do good are good people, but she can see that Jiang Hui is a person with a calm and straightforward gaze, disdainful of flies and dogs, and must not be poisonous to people who cannot threaten him, and he is willing to help people like beggars and Aunt Li, so he will not be unfavorable to Auntie, a person who has saved his life.

Speaking of life-saving grace, Auntie is a little weak-hearted.

At first, she was going to die.

When he found the dying Jiang Hui in the stable of the abandoned house at the end of the alley, he said that he was framed by his relatives and lived here, begged her to save him, and said that he would repay her.

Just because his voice is special.

Auntie, a person with a good voice, has also seen it, but Jiang Hui's voice made her pay attention after listening to it once, and she had a strange feeling in her heart, which could not be said to be joyful or disgusted.

That night, Auntie had a dream.

In the dream, a beautiful voice approached Lang Jun and teased her in her ear that he was going to marry her at the age of seventeen, his face and figure could not be seen through the veil, but his voice was clear.

And his voice was very similar to that of the wounded man.

It's strange that it's strange, obviously with such a nice voice, and the words are also beautiful, but the aunt in the dream was flustered.

When she woke up, she laughed at herself for being a ghost, and that she had such a strange dream because of the man's good voice.

She simply didn't think about it, planning to leave it to its own devices, but in the early hours of the morning, she couldn't help but look at it. He was still there, looking like he was about to die, Ah Ji hesitated, stood a foot away and stared at him for a long time, this Lang Jun was born with a dignified appearance, the rare thing is that although he was seriously injured, but after asking her for help, he saw that she was indifferent, and he did not wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

This made Auntie impressed.

She can't hate people who are arrogant.

Seeing that his eyes were indifferent but open, in the end, Auntie tried again and again, confirmed that he would not harm her, took a bottle of the leftover wound medicine she used to him, and fed him some water.

In fact, she is not a living Bodhisattva, and there are other plans to save him - she has no relatives here, although her father and Yun Niang love her in every way now, but as the saying goes, there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather, she has to add some protection for herself, this person is a person who practices martial arts and has a strong will, and the world is turbulent, and a person with strong martial arts is like a sharp sword, pointing to a place where he may be useful in the future.

Facts have proved that she is right, if there is no Jiang Hui, I am afraid that she has become a plaything of the powerful at this moment.

Auntie can also see that Jiang Hui has affection for her.

But after escaping, although the lonely man and widow were in the same room, he did not exceed the rules, and even deliberately kept a distance of three feet from her in order to make her feel at ease, and slept on the roof every day.

He doesn't talk much, but Auntie likes his voice, so she often teases him with a look of ignorance, so as to make him say a few more words.

Although the man was cold, he could not help but tease, and his face was unmoved, but he was always betrayed by the tips of his red ears.

Thinking of the past, Auntie couldn't help but feel guilty.

She secretly prayed that her husband was not the one who assassinated the eldest son of the Yan family, but was simply stumped by things.

When he returns, she will be nicer to him.

The day was fast coming to an end.

Dusk is approaching, and for Auntie, there is no difference between morning and dusk, and what really unstrains her is time itself.

I don't know how many times she touched the dagger, but Jiang Hui still hasn't heard from him. Her courage is like a tearing dough, stretched little by little, and I don't know at which moment it will break.

Aunt Li said that the door of the courtyard was crooked by the rain last night, and she was afraid that the homeless people would break in, so after the evening meal, the woman went to the halfway up the mountain to move stones, planning to block the hospital door when she slept at night.

Auntie waited in the house for a while, and was so tormented by her sleepiness that she was about to collapse, and she couldn't hold it anymore. Even if the jackals, tigers and leopards came, she had to sleep, so she got up slowly, and moved towards the bed inch by inch with the sense of direction that she had bumped into in the past few days.

As soon as I touched the side of the cabinet, I suddenly heard a sound outside the courtyard door, Auntie was overjoyed, could it be that Jiang Hui came back!

But immediately, her furrowed brow furrowed suspiciously.

It sounded like there was more than one person outside, and the sound of messy footsteps drowned out many of the sounds.

There seems to be a man shouting outside.

"Is anyone there, the government is searching for assassins!"

Feudal official?

Assassin?

Auntie was holding on to the door of the cabinet, and her heart sank.

Jiang Hui really went to assassinate the son of the Yan family?

It's useless to guess, and Auntie can't say for sure, but no matter who you are or what your purpose is, it's very bad for her.

If you are not blind, you can still maneuver around. But she couldn't see it, they didn't even know how many people there were on the other side or what kind of expression they looked at when they spoke, they might pretend to be kind to let her down their guard and trick her away, or they might soothe her while taking advantage of her blindness and sneak attack.

What good end can a helpless and beautiful blind girl have? If it's fish, it's a chopping board everywhere.

Thinking of the squinting eyes that she had seen in the past that were about to tear off her clothes, the calmness that had been held for several days collapsed with a bang, and Grandie was like a frightened rabbit, panicking, opening the cabinet door and getting in.

Grandma clutched the dagger and shrunk in the corner of the cabinet tightly, wishing to embed the whole person in the cabinet.

Plop, plop –

I could only hear my own anxious and chaotic heartbeat.

For a moment, Auntie even thought that she was not only blind, but also her hearing, and the whole person seemed to be under the water, the sound of the outside world became blurred, and her mind was blank.

Can't panic, can't panic......

Those people are not necessarily wicked people, and perhaps they will go elsewhere when they see no one in the courtyard.

After regaining some of his senses, the footsteps were near.

The group was coming into the house.

Auntie held her breath.

A chill ran down her spine, and cold sweat permeated from her palms, causing the handle to slip slightly, and she had to hold on harder.

The men went into the house one after another.

In the chaotic footsteps, a clear and beautiful voice said unhurriedly: "Didn't you find anyone?" ”

It sounded uniquely good.

Like jade striking each other, it is like falling jade in a deep pool.

The front sound is like jade, gentle and elegant, but the aftersound is like ice, with a lazy coldness, which is unpredictable.

The blindness and tiredness of the days made Auntie's thoughts extremely dull and slow, and she was stunned before she reacted-

The voice seems to ...... It's Jiang Hui!

This is her husband's voice.

Auntie fell into the thorns all over her body and exhaled heavily. This clear voice was like the voice of the Western Heavens, driving away the fears that had been circling her heart for days one by one.

She didn't even have time to think about why he had returned with his officers and soldiers, so she hurriedly pushed open the cabinet door.

As soon as he leaned out of half of his body, with a sound of "bang-", the swords were unsheathed together, and Auntie was so frightened that her shoulders shook, her hands clasped the cabinet door, and she shrank back half a step.

In the next moment, there was another sound of swords grinding against each other, this time the sound was not sharp and murderous, and it was a knife into the sheath.

"You-"

Someone came out again.

Auntie paused, this was indeed her husband's voice, but it didn't seem right, but she couldn't say anything wrong?

However, the title is correct.

Jiang Hui is cold and wooden, he has known her for several months, he never calls her by her name, every time he calls her "girl", or simply calls her "you", after drinking a glass of wine and becoming a husband and wife, she spent several days, half coaxing and half deceiving, before finally letting him occasionally call her "madam".

Originally, it didn't take long to get married, Jiang Huiping didn't talk much, and he was often not at home, so he didn't call a few words, and this time he walked for nearly ten days as soon as he left, so he must have been rusty again.

But it's good to be back.

Auntie threw the dagger, followed the direction of the sound, stumbled to him, groped and reached out to grab a small piece of fabric, it was his sleeve.

She looked up and called to him timidly.

"Husband, I'm here ......"