Isn’t this the same thing? The man cried bitterly: "Auntie, you are going to die anyway, you'd better give me a happy life."
"Oh, I can't say~" Xining said thoughtfully: "Then another way, if it's not, you say it's not, if it is, you keep silent. If you don't say anything, you don't say anything. That's good ?”
The man said nothing.
Xining smiled and said: "Are you really a human being?"
"No." The man replied quickly. This aunt is really good at stabbing people with a sword, and she doesn't even blink when she strikes with a sword.
Xining asked again: "Do you really want to sell me to a flower boat on the Qinhuai River?"
Zhao Geng and the guards were furious after hearing this. What, selling the general's daughter on a flower boat? It would be a pity for the two guys to die just now, not to mention losing their arms and legs.
"No, no, no, no..." The man was so frightened that he shook his head quickly: "I don't even dare to do it. They said it, but I didn't say anything."
The two people lying next to him couldn't help but despise this guy who the seller was trying to save his life from.
Xining asked: "Is it the Duke of Rongguo who instigates you?"
The man lowered his head, seemingly afraid to speak, but in fact he had already explained everything.
Xining turned around and handed the sword to Zhao Geng: "Let him go!"
The man was stunned and raised his head: "You really let me go?"
"Yeah~" Xining turned around and faced him, with a calm look on his face. He almost lost his temper to the two people lying on the ground: "I never said I would kill you."
When the rope was released, the man was still sitting on the ground in a daze. How do you say just let it go?
The little boss over there said feebly: "Why are you still standing there? For the sake of our brothers, please give us a good time and then deal with it yourself."
Why? It was like a dream from beginning to end. If it weren't for the fact that there were two brothers lying half-dead beside me, I would have thought it was a nightmare.
"Hmph~" the little head snorted coldly. The injury on his wrist made him gasp in pain: "She didn't kill her. Will the Duke of Rongguo spare us?"
Will definitely be silenced! Just like the maids they bought back, there are many secret things. They have done many such things according to orders.
Suddenly the door burst open and a group of men in black rushed in. The man's face suddenly turned pale, he jumped up and ran towards the wall on the side.
"Don't go~" The man in black chased after him.
How dare the man stop? A kite flew, his toes rested on the wall, and his fingers touched the top of the wall.
Just as he was about to turn over, there was a "whoosh~" sound, and with the stinging pain on his back, his vision went dark, and he turned over from the wall...
Xining followed Zhao Geng as he walked in the dark alley, and in front of him was the brightly lit main street. The moon has set in the west, but the lanterns will still be there. The Lantern Festival lasts for three days, from the 14th to the 16th, starting from lighting the lanterns every night until dawn, all night long.
Zhao Geng escorted him and explained: "In order not to alarm, none of my subordinates rode horses. We also don't have cars. I feel sorry for you, Miss."
Xining was very indifferent: "It's good to take a walk."
Thinking of the scene just now, Zhao Geng felt sweat on his back and couldn't help but ask: "Really don't need to take people back?"
"So what if you take them back and confess?" Xining knew this very well: "Even if there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, it can still be said to be a frame-up. The people they sent naturally have clean backgrounds or can't find their household registration at all. On the contrary, You can sue us for fabricating evidence to frame them."
Zhao Geng thought for a while and then asked: "Why did you let them go?"
The corners of Xining's lips curled up: "At this moment, the people from Duke Rong's mansion should be gone. Do you think they can still be alive? They are their own people and should deal with it themselves. Don't dirty our hands."
It didn't kill them, but it also cut off a hand, an arm and a tongue. Another one, because she took the charcoal basin and quilt, the lady asked him to watch from the side, reminding him in disguise and giving him a chance.
Zhao Geng couldn't see through this third lady: "Since the lady already knew that it was them, why did she still ask questions?"
Xining looked around at the guards around him. This time, three of the seven guards were injured. They were just bandaged up and they would need to be treated later: "They injured our people, are they going to let them go like this? How much? We have to do something, otherwise people will think we are weak and can be bullied."
At this moment, Zhao Geng was sincerely convinced and raised his hands to bow: "Young lady has an extraordinary mind, I admire you!"
Zhao Chengzong stood in the courtyard, his handsome appearance was incompatible with the dark and depressed courtyard.
Looking at the mess on the ground, one person who tried to escape had been shot dead, and two injured people were lying on the ground.
His deep eyes glanced over the severed hand thrown on the ground with sinister intent. The half-cut tongue on the side made him feel a little nauseous.
He turned around and walked out: "It's done!"
There were two sounds of "Puff, Puff" from behind, and the sound of a sword piercing. It was resolved neatly without anyone saying a word.
Soon, three more corpses will appear in the mass grave. This time they will be dug deeper, but they don't want to be dragged out by wild dogs again.
Before reaching the street, Zhao Yingyue was already waiting there with people, and the guards in night clothes secretly returned to the house from the alley.
"Miss!" Qiuye greeted her immediately when he saw her, with tears streaming down his face: "Are you okay?"
"Little sister!" Zhao Yingyue also came over and asked eagerly: "Are you injured?"
"It's okay, nothing happened." Xining smiled.
Zhao Yingyue saw two straws stuck to her hair, reached out and carefully picked them off. Fortunately, my hair is not too messy.
Qiuye took out the comb and gathered her hair slightly, while the guard next to her prepared another cloak. The two cloaks are of the same color, and unless you look carefully, you can't tell that they have been changed.
After changing into their cloaks, the group continued walking on the street.
At this time, although there were not as many people on the street as when the lights were first turned on, there were still many visitors who continued to parade.
The two siblings have outstanding appearance. In modern terms, they are good-looking. Pedestrians on the road looked sideways.
Zhao Yingyue said deliberately: "Little sister, it's time to go back! It's already so late, and it will be dawn if we go down."
In fact, he did this just to be seen on purpose. Just now Qiuye bumped into a passerby on purpose and had an argument with him. The guard next to him went up to smooth things over and apologize.
The other party looked like a scholar. Seeing that there were many people here and it looked like he came from a wealthy family, and he had to apologize, he didn't dare to continue arguing. After looking at Zhao Yinghong a few more times, he left.
Xining coquettishly said: "No, third brother! Look at there are so many people on the street. It's rare for me to come out, so I just want to play for a while."
Zhao Yingyue deliberately pretended to be helpless: "Can you bear the food? It's better to go back first. After you have had enough sleep, we will come out at night. Otherwise, if you get sick, my mother will definitely not let you out again."
Xining pouted: "Okay, then go back and come back in the evening, as agreed."
"Okay!" Zhao Yingyue's doting look on her face made many young girls in the waiting room envious and cast their eyes over him.
After pretending enough and spreading enough Brother and Sister brand dog food, the group of people returned home.
