Red waist breaking line

Chapter 481

As soon as she finished asking herself, she felt that she had asked so much.Although she just cried for a long time, after she was hit on the Ya point, there was no interference, and instead she could hear the conversation outside the carriage.

I only heard Xiao Yunxi ask: "Have you sent someone to follow Zheng Shang?"

Lingxiao replied: "I have sent people to follow up, I believe there will be an answer in a while. Chief, do you want to go slowly?"

Xiao Yunxi hummed: "That's exactly what it should be."

After these two sentences, no one talked for a long time.Long Jinyue thought that there was something wrong with his ears, so he couldn't help but wanted to go to the side of the carriage.But Yun Xi had already tapped her acupuncture points, how could she move?Immediately, he couldn't help being angry and hated, but he erased a little of the timidity he had just had.

After almost three sticks of incense time passed, the sound of horseshoes came from outside the car.

A strange voice reported: "Send to the leader, Zheng Shang encountered Yu Mingxuan and Baishan on the way back, and was intercepted and killed by Yu Mingxuan on the spot."

After hearing this, Xiao Yunxi said, "Understood."

When Long Jinyue heard that Uncle Zheng died in Huangquan, his heart was filled with grief, and he couldn't help crying again.She was so busy crying, she never heard the disdain in Xiao Yunxi's voice.After that, Xiao Yunxi and Lingxiao chatted a few more words, but she didn't want to listen any more, she just leaned in the car and wept.

After walking for a while, the sound of horseshoes came again, galloping from far and near, but this time it was obviously several people.

Tears were still hanging on his chin, Long Jinyue heard Xiao Yunxi's order, and felt the carriages and horses stop.

Thanks to crying for a while, some of the sadness dissipated to free up some space, allowing the remaining rationality to return again, and Long Jinyue once again listened carefully to the movement around her.

Who is it?But the rescuers from the Long family came to save her?With this thought, hope suddenly rose in her heart, and she couldn't help struggling again, wanting to get closer to the car window.Maybe it was because the time for acupoints had passed, or maybe it was because she was inspired in her heart, a gust of hot air gushed out from her dantian, breaking through the shackles immediately.

She bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound, and then slowly approached the car window, opened a thin slit in the car curtain, and peeked out.

Seeing this, the hope that had just been raised was instantly dashed.The person who came was very familiar to her, and it was Yu Mingxuan who she had played with since she was a child.

Yu Mingxuan rode a skinny horse and walked over in a leisurely manner.With his head held high and his chest straight, his posture was as if he had just triumphantly returned.There was still a trace of blood on his front, but he didn't care, as if that blood was a gleaming golden armor, or a badge of honor.

Although Long Jinyue's mind is not very bright, but just now hearing the conversation between Xiao Yunxi and the messenger, he can naturally think of it - this piece of dirty blood is inseparable from Zheng Shang.

Seeing Yu Mingxuan's arrogance, Long Jinyue was extremely frightened and angry-she and him grew up together, and they have always been called brothers and sisters, thinking that they know each other well.Zheng Shang, as an elder, has always loved the two of them very much. Even if they are not related by blood, at least they have been with them for many years, and they are like family members.I still remember when I was young, Zheng Shang took the two of them to the city to buy sugar people, and took them to the teahouse to watch pictures and listen to stories... But this wolf-hearted beast in front of him killed his own family, but he still made such a picture The smug expression is simply chilling.

Long Jinyue tightly grasped the window sill, wishing that the tips of his ten fingers could be embedded in the window lattice.

(End of this chapter)