Fugitive (5)

Jian Ming returned to the warm little pavilion.

Naturally, he didn't walk with his feet, he was naturally driven back by a carriage.

Just when Jian Ming was about to go out desperately, Fan Ru's appearance broke all the darkness.

At first, Jian Ming couldn't tell the difference at all, and even a knife was about to cut at Fan Ru's neck, until that moment, Jian Ming knew that he didn't even have the ability to kill the enemy at all, if he rushed out, not only could he not exchange other people's lives, but even blood could not be exchanged.

The two men were silent in the carriage until the cart slowly stopped in the garden of the small pavilion.

Jian Ming wanted to say something, his lips squirmed slightly, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

But Fan Ru is saying.

"Your body is already stinking. ”

Fan Ru is still like that, in addition to being respectful in front of Lu Muqing, no matter who he is in front of, he will show a condescending look. So even Ling Xiang, who has always been infatuated, can't get a trace of goodwill.

Fan Ru took people into a dark deep room, and at some point, there was already a bucket of hot water, and the clouds and smoke were curling.

Fan Ru said again.

"Do you want me to carry you in?"

Jian Ming didn't speak, and certainly didn't struggle.

Now, even if Fan Ru uses the most sarcastic words in the world, Jian Ming can't control it, and Jian Ming really needs this bucket of extremely warm hot water to wash away the coldness and fatigue that goes deep into the bone marrow on his body.

Jian Ming immediately took off the clothes he had taken off from the many people, and immediately the whole person got into the bucket.

The skin all over his body immediately became hot, and it was all red.

Jian Ming trembled lightly in the bucket, and it was the frost in his body that was quietly thawing.

Suddenly, Jian Ming couldn't even grasp his body, and his whole body fell into the hot water.

When others saw it, they would definitely hurry up a few steps and step forward to quietly sword the situation, but Fan Ru just stood in place without any worries.

I don't know how long it took, there were rolling waves on the calm water, and then, with the momentum of rushing to the sky, this person broke through the water surface, and stood in front of Fan Ru like a rebirth.

Fan Ru just said coldly.

"Get dressed! I don't want to look at your meat. ”

As he spoke, he threw his silky clothes into the air.

Jian Ming reached out and took it.

Now, Jian Ming felt that he had regained control of his limbs.

Now, Jian Ming has the confidence to speak.

"Aren't you being watched?"

Confucianism.

"Chu Feijing has been released, and correspondingly, those who were sent by him to supervise me are also gone. ”

Sword Path.

"How do you know it's me?"

Confucianism.

"To attack and assassinate at night, Zhu Hong and Ah Xiang's abilities are not enough, as for the remnant sky, I heard that I went to Yucheng to inquire about Meng Qingyi's whereabouts. ”

"So at the end of the day, the owner is the only one you can use. ”

Jian Ming stuck out his tongue.

"I don't know why, the owner asked me to leave evidence of the murderer with you, and then leave. ”

Jian Ming knew that Fan Ru's brain was very smart, so he wanted to get a glimpse of it from his mouth.

Confucianism is the way.

"Whether you want to figure it out or not, it never matters, whether Chu Fei can figure it out or not is the most important thing. ”

Jian Ming could only sigh bitterly.

After a long time, there will be problems again.

"How do you know I'll be at the gates?"

Confucianism.

"The most nighttime is the time when people's spirits are the most tired, and who will not understand this truth. So He Feiqing will be waiting for you at the city gate, so I will go to the city gate to look for you. This is a principle that is used when the enemy is in the dark and the enemy is in the dark, but it will not work when it is hunted down and killed. ”

Jian Ming touched his neck and said.

"I feel bad when you say that. ”

Fan Ru's voice sank even deeper.

"Of course you're bad. ”

"If you're not bad, how can you think about working hard!"

"You think it's enough to fight to the death, but you never thought that your body fell into the hands of those people in Yinjunfang, and after being identified by someone, how big a blow it would be to our Moyutang!"

Fan Ru didn't look at him anymore and walked towards his bedroom.

In the dark space, Jian Ying inevitably stood alone, slowly, little by little, began to reflect.

Jian Ming will understand after all. Jian Ming is still young after all.