As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad, and some are sad and some are sad.
When Baili Wushuang got the news of Xue Xiao's reply, she was naturally happy, but also sad.
The good news is that the matter is implemented to the messengers, which is equivalent to being implemented in front of the boss. His mother had to have a certain temper no matter what she did, but he was worried that this would be wishful thinking.
If Baili Xiaojing cannot restrain his wife in the end, the consequences... I don't dare to think too much about it.
Seeing that there was no sound in the inner room, Xue Xiao felt worried. But she knew her master's temper, so she turned around and waited quietly.
Tingqi went to collect medicine, but I don’t know if it went well.
And Messenger Jiang, what he said at that time was beautiful, but the other party really did that. What if Madam came to find her? Then...how could she not be anxious?
Seeing that the relationship between mother and son, the master and his wife, became irreversible and even became enemies of life and death.
To say that it’s not sad to watch would be a lie.
The silent sigh is like the sadness that cannot be expressed to outsiders, no one knows its bitterness.
Thinking that Madam might come looking for trouble later, even though she was not surprised, she couldn't stop her scalp from going numb.
Damn it, grandma, this is hard to do.
And just when she was worried and wanted to scratch her scalp, Messenger Jiang was really "trustworthy" and approached Mingyuan.
The boy guarding outside knew his origins and looked down upon him, but he was also afraid that he might be pregnant with Xi Shuiling, so he didn't stop him.
Report it to him as usual, and let him in only after getting permission.
At this time, Xi Shuiling had already sent Baili Xiaojing away. The couple fully explained what it means to be in harmony but separate from each other, and each has his or her own secrets.
But Xi Shuiling was a master who would never let herself suffer. Even if this incident was caused by her and almost dragged the entire Baili clan into eternal disaster, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
It was his fault, Baili Suhe, that he should not live in this world. It was his fault, Baili Xiaojing, who broke his promise and promised to their mother and son, but now he has to go back on his word.
So, can Bei Tianming and others blame her for going down to the next world?
No, this is all forced.
So their deaths were self-inflicted?
No, this was the fault of that evil creature. What did he do to her?
There is a wrongdoer and a debtor, and the source is not yourself, so why should you blame yourself?
If Baili Xiaojing had listened to him, eradicated the evil spirits, captured his soul and crushed his bones into ashes, there would be nothing wrong with him today.
Now that their Shuang'er has turned into a spirit body, they have to act like a loving father and a filial son. What a joke, why didn't you ask her whether Xi Shuiling agreed or not?
Messenger Jiang staggered and bowed, his feet staggered, and he almost fell to pieces.
He stood up in a panic, but before he could say anything, a few mouthfuls of blood came out.
That color deeply hurt Xi Shuiling.
A hot slap hit her face hard. .br>
He glanced at it and said, "Who did it?"
Hearing this, Messenger Jiang swallowed it with blood. He raised his eyes and the skin on his face trembled uncontrollably due to pain, and his eyelids were half drooped.
With a half-smile but angrily, he pulled open his front shirt and leaned towards the person on the steps.
He asked provocatively: "Ma'am, why don't you come and see for yourself?"
Then he turned around and paced angrily and said, "Jiang knows that his status is too low to tarnish his wife's eyes. However, when Jiang is in his own yard, the young master instructs Xue Xiao to come to pick a fight. What's the reason?"
Even if he speaks in a lowly manner, he is loyal to his wife. I would rather die than embarrass my wife.
Why is the young master so insulting? "
Xi Shuiling's eyes shrank and shrank, tightened and tightened. No matter how much she didn't regard these people as human beings, she couldn't ignore their injuries.
That palm print, that breath.
She is clearly the dead girl next to her son. She dislikes him in every possible way, but he will stay with her no matter what. Now it's better, and he goes directly to people's doorsteps to commit murder.
The watery eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He said softly: "Is that the only way?"
What's the reason?
The reason?
Or do you think our mother and son are at odds and want to watch a joke? In order to vent your anger on your long-dead master, you went to find someone to record it on their head.
Da Siwei, does this lady seem to have no brains?
Whatever the situation is, you'd better tell me from the facts.
Otherwise, I will send you master and servant to reunite later.
Messenger Jiang was suddenly excited and immediately knelt down.
But she refused to admit or say anything. She gritted her teeth and said, "If that's the case, madam, you'd better kill me."
"What? You want to negotiate terms with me?" You don't think about yourself, are you worthy?
Just say what you say. If you annoy me, I will make you walk around without food. Let’s not talk about whether Shuang’er instigated this matter, but what if it was?
A dignified young master, a master, still can't cut a stick like you, a veteran?
If he really did this to you, it would be too late for me to be happy. I'm afraid that brat will miss you and let you go because of evil obstacles. Just like last time, what do you think?
Messenger Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled without raising his head, raised his eyes and eyebrows sarcastically, and said with a discerning eye: "I knew you would say this and think this, Jiang went with the wrong person in the past, no one can blame him for this." .
Everything is ultimately your own choice.
Good or bad are all roads, you have to keep walking
I think. "
"Oh? Have I wronged you?"
The person named Jiang can eat indiscriminately and not talk indiscriminately. What do you mean? What to say? But you have to think clearly, if you chew the tongue randomly, I will cut it off and drink it.
Do you believe it or not?
After hearing this, Ambassador Jiang simply broke the pot and threw it away. He simply fed all the etiquette and rules to the dog, with his legs crossed and an open collar, and no one recognized him.
He thought to himself: "That's right, who are you? Who is the young master? Which one of you is not the best among men? What does it mean to kill a Jiang?"
How many lives had Bei Tianming sacrificed for his wife? Now, instead of just killing him at any time, Jiang could tell which green onion and which grass?
It is an honor to die for my wife, there is no way to feel wronged. "
If so, would you let me live?
Xi Shuiling was greatly surprised, and her heart became increasingly suspicious. You must know that in the past, in order to show loyalty to him, he had not even blinked an eye when he had asked him to betray that ***.
He betrayed his brothers, living and dead, without saying a word.
The purpose is to satisfy yourself.
Then, reward him with a bowl of rice.
From now on, be an obedient dog.
He has been doing a good job for this for many years, but he just can't get enough.
Now there is something in the words, it is obviously directed at him, and he is hiding something.
Then he said harshly: "What do you mean? What is a monument..."
Monument Tianming?
Xi Shui Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and the wind of his palm slapped his face hard with a loud crack.
He said angrily: "You dare to eavesdrop?"
Messenger Jiang sneered, but neither humble nor arrogant, said: "I don't dare."
"How do you explain that?"
Without eavesdropping, how did you know about Bei Tianming's death? I don't remember calling you here to lecture you. Since it has not been done, it has not been publicized in the house.
Where did you find out?
"Explanation?" Messenger Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood and mocked, "How to explain? How about you, madam, be merciful and teach Mr. Jiang a lesson."
I don't understand why you have a definite idea in mind. Why bother asking again when you already have the answer? "
What he said made Xi Shuiling unable to get off stage for a moment. His face was red and swollen, with turns turning blue and white.
It took a long time to get over it, and he became angry and said, "What a shame."
After saying that, he said angrily: "Now that you know this, what can you say, you bitch? Could it be that you have an itch and need to be taken care of? Huh?"
He knew my son clearly, but he still came to tell me what was wrong with him.
Mr. Jiang, madam, have I given you face over the years? "
So, now you have the guts to come to Mingyuan and run wild?
Unexpectedly, Messenger Jiang climbed up from the ground with a smile
He stood up, folded his clothes casually, and said with a hint of salty: "Oh, fate. No wonder people always say that everything is fate, reincarnation is a technical job.
Madam, your son is a treasure in your eyes.
In our eyes, he is an ungrateful and ignorant fool.
You are so good, we can't stop you.
Originally I wanted to repay you for the kindness of knowing me, but now it seems that Jiang has overthought it.
You don't care, it doesn't matter.
Why should I risk offending you, the young master, and even the head of the family to warn you? I originally thought that even if you had a little trust in me, Jiang would be content to die.
However, Jiang was wrong. "
After a pause, he urged: "Just do it, lest my next words ruin the relationship between your mother and child, and then I will become a sinner for the ages."
Xi Shuiling didn't believe it at first, but she firmly supported her son no matter what. However, the more he said this, the more wrong he said it, and there seemed to be something vaguely wrong.
Moreover, this matter was done by Shuang'er.
His eyes were wide open, like a sword coming out of its box, cold and deep.
He stepped down the steps and pressed closely: "Say."
what happened?
If you dare to be cunning again, I will kill you now.
When she thought that the matter might be her son's handiwork, she felt her liver hurt, her lungs hurt, and everything hurt. Isn’t it just that I didn’t hold him or feed him when he was a baby? I didn’t even ask if he was in pain or warm. As for holding a grudge to this day?
If not for himself, where would he live such a noble life?
Except for Si You, who was not allowed to offend, he walked sideways everywhere from Zhongchantian to the outside.
On the contrary, he is not satisfied.
All day long I know that my elbows are turned outward, and I am always working against myself.
Messenger Jiang saw that the fire was almost done and it was time to stop. Then he continued to sarcastically say with courage and loyalty: "Madam ordered Bei Tianming and others to go down to the realm and sent Chunhuaqiuyue to chase after the four people. What they explained was seen, and that person was not only I saw it and recorded it in a letter using magic techniques.”
"What?"
who is it?
Who is so brave? He dares to interfere in the affairs of Bailishi people. Doesn’t he want to live?
He said angrily: "Where is he?"
Messenger Jiang covered the painful area, frowned for a moment, and said reluctantly: "He's dead."
"died?"
"Yes, that person is probably a man who is greedy for money and afraid of death. I originally wanted to remember it and come to you, madam, to knock some silver coins, but he was unlucky that day.
After meeting Jiang, this thing naturally fell into my hands. I originally planned to find an opportunity to hand it over to Madam, but I was afraid that Madam might be framed by my misfortune when things went wrong.
After hearing this, I pressed it. "
"Where's the stuff?"
Where?
In fact, she already had the answer in her mind.
But she didn't want to admit that her son actually hated her so much that he would hand over the irrefutable evidence that would put her to death.
Of course, the truth is always cruel.
No room for people, no hope.
Even, a hint of beauty.
"Taken away by Xue Xiao."
Before she could recover, her last sweet dream was taken away by a few light words.
Even though she was prepared in advance, she still hit rock bottom.
This is her son.
Her...good son.
