The dust raised by the explosion covered Xiao's shop layer by layer, and countless soldiers armed with knives and guns stood guard nearby, separating the onlookers from a distance. The ruins formed by the explosion were several feet high, and they were worried that they would collapse again , people dare not use any tools, only manual cleaning, the progress is very slow.
Qin Xian'er tightly held the eldest lady's hand, and there was no trace of blood on her pretty face. Xiao Yuruo suppressed the tears and comforted her in a low voice. Except for the sound of soldiers moving broken bricks and tiles, there was no trace of it. murmur.
Gao Chief hastily wiped off his sweat, ran over from a distance and knelt down: "Princess, Miss Xiao, Princess Izumo is here—"
Before the words fell, a small sedan chair was hurriedly approaching in the distance, the curtain was lifted, and three gorgeous women rushed out of it, with disheveled clothes and haggard faces.
"Big brother—" Ning'er and Qiaoqiao called out, tears fell like broken beads, they choked up and rushed towards the ruined wall, the burning fires shone on the faces of the two daughters, their desolate expressions made Gao Kai couldn't help but cry too.
Xiao Yuruo knew Qiaoqiao well, and Miss Luo was also an old acquaintance in Jinling. Seeing that she was about to pass out from crying, she thought of Lin San's appearance again, and suddenly felt a heartbreaking suffocation feeling, and grabbed the sleeves of the two of them. , sobbing softly: "Sister Qiaoqiao, Miss Luo, he, he will be fine—"
Luo Ning, who was crying, raised her head sharply, tears flashed on her pretty face, sobbing angrily, "Miss, does elder brother have enmity with your family? Why does something happen to your house every time? Last time I was arrested , but this time he was plotted against again, you. Is this how you treat him?!"
Under Luo Ning's anger, there was no calmness to speak of, and the eldest lady's heart felt like a needle. She didn't know how to answer her words, so sad, she let out a soft cry, and fell into the arms of Qin Xian'er next to her, muttering Muttering: "I killed him, Sister Xian'er, I killed him—"
After getting along with their sisters for the past two days, Qin Xian'er has already put aside the estrangement and established a deep relationship, especially just now in the face of a crisis. The two rely on each other, comfort each other, and go through hardships together, and they are even more intimate. Seeing Luo Ning When she questioned Xiao Yuruo angrily, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and said coquettishly, "Miss Luo, the matter between the elder sister of the Xiao family and my husband-in-law has nothing to do with you, and it's not up to you to intervene."
"What did you say?" Luo Ning was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She also had an arrogant temper. Her elder brother's life and death were unknown. Heartbroken, she no longer cared about Qin Xian'er's identity, and said angrily: "Elder brother is You are my husband, but you are also my husband, my father betrothed me to him, and Master Xu Wei is the matchmaker, so why have nothing to do with me?"
Qin Xian'er's face turned cold. She said coldly: "What betrothal, I see that you are the one who clings to my husband--"
"You—" When did Luo Ning suffer such cold words, her chest trembled with anger, her tears flowed, and she was speechless.
"The two sisters should stop arguing." Qiaoqiao was secretly heartbroken, and when she heard the two sisters quarreling, she felt even more sad, and said with a sob: "You are the closest people to Big Brother, if he sees you arguing, , wouldn't it be more sad."
Qiaoqiao is gentle and pleasant. Qin Xian'er got along well with her when she was still in Jinling. Hearing what she said, she suddenly thought of Lin Wanrong, whose life and death were unknown, and sobbed. Both of them stopped talking.
The woman walking behind Qiaoqiao and Luo Ning stared at Qin Xian'er for a long time, and couldn't help crying softly: "Xian'er, is that you?!"
Qin Xian'er's expression was cold. She didn't even look at her: "So what if it's me? Why, do you want to fight with me? My master is not afraid of your master, how can I be afraid of you?"
Xiao Qingxuan shook his head slightly, cried and laughed, and said softly: "Those were all misunderstandings in the past. You are my sister, how could I fight with you? If I had known the truth earlier, we would have known each other in Jinling and reunited as a family. Wouldn't it be great to be harmonious and be filial to your father?"
"Sister?!" Qin Xian'er looked at her slightly swollen belly, feeling sore in her heart, and sneered, "Don't say it nicely. When you seduced my husband-in-law, why didn't you remember that I was your sister? You weren't chosen by Shengfang. Are you a descendant of the earth, who aspires to the way of heaven, worries about the world, and wants to dedicate his life to Shengfang, but why is he pregnant with my husband's child? The master is right, the so-called Shengfang are all sanctimonious hypocrites who dare not love , dare not hate, a hundred times more hypocritical than the world, your master is like this, and so are you."
These few words were so harsh that even the eldest lady couldn't stand it anymore, she hastily tugged on Qin Xian'er's sleeve. Qin Xian'er was unafraid, she grew up in the White Lotus Sect, and was influenced by An Biru , What has been cultivated is such a witch personality that does its own thing, even Lin Wanrong can't help her, let alone Xiao Qingxuan
Miss Xiao's face was red and white at times when she was a child, and although Xian'er spoke harshly, there was only one thing she said to the point. When it came to frankness, daring to love and hate, neither Xiao Qingxuan nor Ning Yuxi could match her. They are two masters and apprentices.
"That's my hypocrisy." Ms. Xiao wiped her tears lightly, and said judoly: "It's just the blood relationship between us, no one can cut it off, whether you recognize me as my sister or not, you are my sister, It will never change."
"Who cares?" Qin Xian'er snorted softly, her eyes were foggy, and she turned her head hastily.
Xiao Qingxuan knew something about this little witch's temperament when she was in Jinling, and she almost fell for her last time. Miss Xiao also knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she could let Xian'er talk to herself in peace , has made remarkable progress. She sighed, looked at Xiao Yuruo with a slight smile, nodded and said, "Miss, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you?"
Seeing Xiao Qingxuan, the eldest lady couldn't help but think of the scene on Dangtu Mountain in the past. Her cheeks were hot, and she hurriedly lowered her head and hummed: "Thank you, Princess, if everything is fine, I haven't thanked the princess for her kindness in the past. .”
Xiao Qingxuan shook his head and smiled: "If you really want to thank you, I should be grateful to you. My marriage with Lin Lang, you are also half a matchmaker. Lin Lang has told me many times, I must thank you very much!"
Miss Xiao had something to say, Xiao Yuruo was shy in her heart. She lowered her head slightly, and tightly grasped Qin Xian'er's little hand.
The arena was extremely quiet for a moment, and the standing ladies were divided into two factions virtually, and neither of them was easy to provoke. The high chief listened to their words and watched their expressions, so he understood the matter completely. .To find a man in this world who can tame all these young ladies, Lin San is the only one.
"Guard Gao, am I, Lin Lang, hiding here?" Xiao Qingxuan frowned slightly, glanced at the pile of rubble, and said in a trembling voice.
Gao Chief clasped his fists and replied respectfully: "Lord Lin and Mrs. Xiao should be buried under these ruins. Please don't worry, princess. I will rescue Lord Lin as soon as possible."
Xiao Qingxuan nodded lightly. Tears flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "You are an enemy, there is no time for people to stop."
Talked a few words with Mrs. Xiao, what should be said, what should not be said, all poured out, no more burdens, and my heart was relieved, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Madam, I have never said these words to others. I said it. Even Qingxuan doesn't know, you already know 80% of my secrets, and you can barely be regarded as my confidante."
In this dark sky, I can't see each other's expressions clearly, but I can feel each other's body temperature, which is a very warm feeling. Madam let out a light pooh, and shyly said: "Who is a confidante with you, be careful calling others Heard, I arrest you to soak the pig cage."
He smiled indifferently: "Ma'am, I'm not scared. With our level of purity, it's still far from being soaked in a pig cage."
Madam sighed, and said softly: "Lin San, why did you become two people outside here? If we can really escape, will you change back?"
Lin Wanrong didn't know how to answer such a profound question. He smiled wryly and asked, "Ma'am, do you want me to change back?"
Mrs. Xiao was silent for a long while, thinking that this question was a bit difficult, it took her a long time to hear her sigh: "Why Yuruo and Yushuang both fall in love with you, I have always had difficulty understanding it before, and only now do I understand it. Lin San, what do you say?" I know 80% of your secrets, what is the other 20%? Can you tell me too?"
"No." Lin Wanrong smiled: "Some secrets only belong to me. I can't share them. Although sometimes, I will be very lonely."
His tone was light, but there was a kind of sadness that could not be concealed, which covered up the fiery surroundings. Perhaps because of his influence, Madam suddenly had a feeling of depression in her heart. In the haze, even his heartbeat was like this. clearly.
I don't know how long the silence lasted, but suddenly there was a wet feeling on the arm, and a few drops of warm water dripped down. Lin Wanrong said in surprise, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you, I didn't take advantage of you."
Madam smiled and shook her head, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "Do you hate me?"
"Hate you? What do you hate?" Lin Wanrong was puzzled.
"Do you really not know, or are you pretending to comfort me?" Mrs. Xiao sobbed, with tears shining in her eyes: "If I hadn't ignored Xian'er's dissuasion and insisted on going to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense today, you wouldn't have If you are framed by this, you will not be trapped here. I know that you still have a lot of things to do, you still have an unborn child, it is me, it is I who harmed you! If something happens to you, I will never be able to peaceful."
Mrs. Xiao's voice gradually increased, her emotions became agitated in an instant, she choked up, sobbed, tears poured down, staining the lichen on his chest, dripping on his arms, changing from warm to cold.
Lin Wanrong stretched out her hand vigorously, patted her soft shoulder lightly, and sighed: "This matter has nothing to do with you, someone is targeting me. If you want to say harm, I also harmed you, and I caused you to be troubled—" Oops, why did you bite me—”
"The air is getting thinner. If I don't bite you, who will I bite?" Mrs. Xiao snorted angrily, and said with tears: "What are you robbing me of, and then take all the responsibility on you to make me feel better? You just Noble, but tell me to owe you life after life? I am so annoyed, I have never seen such a stupid and bad person like you!"
Mrs. Xiao seemed to be really angry, her chest was gasping for breath, and she pressed against Lin Wanrong's chest, but she turned her head and didn't speak.
What's the matter? Lin Wanrong was confused, she cried for a while and laughed for a while. She was very different from her usual maturity and wisdom. She also said that I was different from usual, but she didn't know that she had also become powerful.
There were only two people in the ruins, one of them didn't speak, and the other naturally became silent. Lin Wanrong hurriedly pulled her arm, and the madam snorted angrily: "What are you doing, you are a noble person, don't touch me! "
Nobility and shamelessness are all my faults, Lin Wanrong smiled wryly, the atmosphere that was very warm before, was immediately frozen by her disturbance.
The ruins became darker and darker, and the air became thinner and thinner. Lin Wanrong's breathing speed increased a lot, his heartbeat was clearly audible, and his eyelids gradually sank.
Mrs. Xiao's rapid breathing sounded in her ears, Lin Wanrong woke up suddenly, hugged her waist, and slapped her face vigorously: "Madam, I can't sleep, I can't sleep, wake up, I haven't taken advantage of you yet, you Wake up, cough cough—"
This shouting exhausted all his strength, he was panting heavily, all the turbid air was inhaled in his lungs, the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he felt dizzy and dizzy. to sleep.
"Lin, Lin San," the lady gasped, pressing her trembling breasts tightly against his chest, her voice had become hoarse: "I, are we, dying?!"
"No, we won't die." Lin Wanrong's eyes were moist, and he shook her body vigorously, his hands and feet were trembling: "Madam, hold on, let's talk, I will review, I will not be noble anymore, in fact, I I really want to be a mean person."
"Cough cough," Mrs. Xiao's face was flushed, and she coughed violently. The feeling of suffocation caused her to be in a trance, and tears slowly fell down: "Lin, Lin San, is your name Lin Wanrong?"
"Yes, yes." Lin Wanrong nodded hastily.
"Lin Wanrong, Lin Wanrong—" Panting, the lady opened her mouth with all her strength, trying to breathe hard, but inhaled more exhaust air. Her eyes weighed more than a thousand catties, and she murmured: "This name is not good, I still like to call it You, Lin San, you, do you know my name?"
Her body became softer and softer, and with every breath she could hear the quivering of her lungs, the great pain made her voice extremely weak: "I, my name is Guo Junyi, you, you will definitely not remember—" Her body jerked violently, her breathing suddenly became extremely violent, and gradually, it slowed down, and there was no more sound.
"Guo Junyi, Guo Junyi—" Lin Wanrong hugged her body that was getting colder, tears rolled down.
"Ah—" In the heart-piercing pain, he roared to the sky, hugged Guo Junyi's body tightly, and cried bitterly like a helpless child.
There was a crisp ding, and a woman's ecstatic voice came in: "Lin Lang, Lin Lang—"