He didn't speak, but it was enough to scare the boy into speechlessness.
"Master, what I did last night was really not what I wanted to do. It was... Madam ordered me to do it. I really didn't mean to slight you."
Madam promised him that after the general came to see the young master today, she would give herself a sum of money and release the deed of sale so that she could stay away from the capital.
But he never expected that the young master's body recovered so quickly this time, as if the high fever last night was just his hallucination.
Huo Mingheng still didn't speak, but pointed the long sword in his hand at the boy.
The young servant turned pale, shook his head and backed away, as if he wanted to go back into the room, but after thinking about it, he immediately got up by force and wanted to rush out of the courtyard.
Just after running two steps, the long sword in Huo Mingheng's hand flew out and pierced straight into his hind leg, and blood gushed out from the wound.
"Young master, young master, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time!" The boy's voice trembled, begging over and over again.
But Huo Mingheng's face didn't show any fluctuation.
Walking up to the boy, he held the hilt of the sword, exerted a little force on his wrist, and the sword that pierced his thigh cut a bloody hole in his flesh.
"ah!!!"
The ear-piercing scream pierced the silence of the small courtyard. Huo Mingheng pulled out the sword, looked at the bleeding wound, and twitched the corner of his mouth undetectably, "Get lost."
"Yes! Thank... Thank you, young master!" The servant didn't dare to talk nonsense, and left the yard with his seriously injured leg.
Huo Mingheng somewhat disliked the pure white sword, which was stained with red blood, fetched a bucket of water, sat on the stone bench, and wiped it carefully with a cotton cloth.
After Luo Liyan finished tidying up, she picked up her phone. She wanted to turn it off and go to class, but she poked at the door curiously, wanting to try it out. As her mission goal shifts, can she also change the venue? film.
But when she clicked on it, the scene on the phone screen was just changed, and she could see the scene outside the courtyard from the room.
The whole courtyard was empty, only the cute little dumpling was sitting there.
With a big round head and a small body, it looks extremely cute.
Of course, this premise has to ignore the white cotton cloth that was stained red with blood in his hand.
Luo Liyan was taken aback, and couldn't figure it out, she just went to wash up, and it definitely didn't take more than ten minutes before and after, so why did she turn red.
What about foolish loyalty and filial piety
Luo Liyan hastily poked Huo Mingheng who was in the yard, but only blank bubbles popped from his head.
The blood was obviously not his, and he would not kill chickens and sheep, so the blood on the sword must be human blood.
But a ten-year-old child, holding a sword and making a person bleed so much, doesn't feel any disturbance in his heart
Luo Liyan suddenly felt that she should withdraw her initial judgment on Huo Mingheng.
No one is willing to take a cold shower, it must be to match his mother's behavior.
It's not pedantic stupid loyalty, it's that he needs his mother to sit firmly in the position of the wife of the general's mansion, so that the whole general's mansion will be his in the future.
If his mother lost power in the general's mansion, and the empress dowager had died for many years, and her power had dissipated long ago, then his mother would definitely die in this back house.
His father had genuine affection for Bai Yueguang's original wife, so this time there was no oppression, and he would definitely lift her up as the wife of the main house.
Then his two younger brothers and one younger sister will also become legitimate sons, able to take over the family property with him.
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[Kneel silently and beg for tickets and monthly tickets in the hands of the cuties!]