Bunny eye blur

Chapter 410 Yu Gan (77)

If Jiang Mansion's drug had been swallowed directly, this meeting should have come earlier.However, Jiang Hong and the others were afraid that the food would be easy to detect, so they changed the pot of water as an introduction. Although the medicinal properties were a bit weaker, it was much more comprehensive.

In the final analysis, all the conspiracies and schemes in this world are in the end calculated from the dark, with intentional calculations and unintentional calculations.

Xue Ling lifted the curtain, the Kong Ming lock was still in his hand, and the stones shook crisply.After looking Huo Zhun up and down, Fang stood up and smiled, moved the chair forward a little, and then sat opposite Huo Zhun with playful eyes.

Without the veil to cover her up, and she was so close, Huo Zhun could finally see Xue Ling clearly.I didn't realize it just now, but looking carefully now, this face should be familiar.But the only pictures left in his mind are blurry fragments, and he really can't remember when and where he had a relationship with this look.

It's just that the Lord has already sat down, and if he keeps silent, it will be too late.So he had a thousand thoughts, but forced himself to press down, and said: "Who is the girl, since I know that I am the Prime Minister of the court, I am afraid that such an invitation will be unsatisfactory."

Xue Ling grinned slightly, shook the Kongming lock in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to ask Huo Xiang to borrow something. The Zhulou of the prime minister's mansion has a deep courtyard and a wide door. I have passed the door several times and can't get in. I have no choice but to take the liberty. Please Let's go, my lord."The stone was spinning around in the cage without stopping, and she also leaned on her body, showing dominance in her laziness like Huo Zhun.

Hearing the absurdity of the words, Huo Zhun didn't change his face. Looking at the hot water in the pot on the table, he stretched out his hand to refill his cup, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and said: "I think it's a scumbag, I'm neglecting you." Girl, I don’t know what the girl wants to borrow, but I have everything at home.”

"I shouldn't have disturbed Huo Xiang." Xue Ling interrupted Huo Zhun with a smile, and his eyes stayed on the teacup.The Su family has seen this kind of trick a lot.It's just a matter of pretending to be self-sufficient with some convenient items, but it's a pity that there are many things to do this night, otherwise she would be able to watch Huo Zhun perform for a while.

"But today is Zhongyuan."Midnight is long past, but the sky is not yet clear, so it is not a mistake to say that it is the fifteenth night, and the two people in the room will not pay attention to it.Ben was fine, but at this point, the heartache suddenly rushed up his throat and blocked his throat.

Xue Ling stood up, turned around, turned her back to Huo Zhun, looked at the figure of Xue Li sitting in the back, and said softly again: "Today is Zhongyuan"... Her eyes were moist, her voice became hoarse, and she slowly Slowly said: "Festival."

Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival.

The facial features could not be seen from the back, and the daughter's clothes fit the general's temples, and the strange feeling of this dislocation suddenly hit her face.Huo Zhun has been ups and downs for several years, all officials dare to raise their eyebrows in front of them, and the emperor will not lose against him.Even if there is fear this night, I can hold on to myself.Until now, Fang has an uncontrollable anxiety.

In addition, Xue Ling's "Festival" said that he was neither male nor female, as if he was a dumb person who was forcefully picked out, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Everyone worships ancestors, every family welcomes spirits. But my father has nowhere to go, and his dead bones are hard to find. I want to borrow...".

Huo Zhun was still exploring, but Xue Ling turned around suddenly, with a beautiful smile on his face, clear eyes, and a crisp voice like Chu Chu, and said, "I want to borrow Huo Xiang's hand."

She remembered the excerpt about Wuzhan in Sixteen Cities in the Northwest, Qi Shiyan crying to his daughters, Jiang Hong shouting that Xue Yihan violated the rules of courtiers, and Huo Yunwan saying that the Huang family played tricks.

She took two steps forward, pressing her fingers on the back of the guillotine, excited and looking forward to it: "I want to borrow Huo Xiang's hand. Look at the golden palace, the emperor's yellow robe, and all the civil and military officials, who doesn't have their hands stained?" My father's blood?"

"Since that's the case, please take pity on me and lend me your hands. With Huo Xiangzhuyu in front of you, others can follow suit. In the future, when the Liang Building collapses, and you people's dirty hands gather, my father's flesh and blood will be destroyed." Returning to one place, there is a place for lonely souls to rely on, and I also have a place of worship, which should be suitable for this festive scene?"

She pushed the guillotine two inches, and asked with a look of longing, "Huo Xiang, isn't it?"

The expected crying and begging for mercy or panic or loss of soul or other things, everything Xue Ling wanted to see from Huo Zhun, she didn't see it.Even if she made enough gestures and half-truthed some words, it was extremely terrifying.

Huo Zhun just listened fearlessly, without moving his eyebrows at all, which made Xue Ling suspect that the cup of tea he drank was really calm and not fake.After Xue Ling stopped talking, Huo Zhun's eyes stayed on the guillotine for a long time without moving away.

Although there was no major worry, Mr. Xue Ling still didn't relax completely, his right hand kept touching Pingyi in his sleeve, and he used his left hand to push the guillotine.The body leaned forward, the sleeves were not enough to cover the wrist, and the scar was clearly visible.

Huo Zhun didn't pay much attention to this, but the guillotine looked strange. He heard Xue Ling say so much, and he knew that tonight would be bad or bad, so he calmed down.That knife, judging by its size, might be able to cut off a person's wrist by brute force, but if this girl had thought about it long ago, why bother to find an unsuitable one.

People are about to die, it seems ridiculous to pay attention to this.But he stared at the knife, as if he was obsessed with it during his lifetime. He had to know what the knife was used to do before he could go on the road with peace of mind.

It's time to go on the road, he raised his head, without the slightest hesitation, and said firmly to Xue Ling: "You are, Xue Yihan's daughter."

Xue Ling was taken aback for a moment, she was waiting for Huo Zhun to guess her identity, but she didn't expect that Huo Zhun didn't even try to find out, and what he guessed was not her son, but "Xue Yihan's daughter".

She was not as good as people like Huo Zhun who could hide her emotions. Although the astonishment on her face was fleeting, Huo Zhun was very careful, so how could she miss it.Seeing that Xue Ling was a little distracted, he knew he had made the right bet.

Xue Yihan, a bastard, how could he have a daughter?
Back then, the Huo family didn't catch anyone, was it because the Huo family chased Xue Yihan's son, not Xue Yihan's daughter?
He gritted his teeth, but lifted the weight lightly, refilled another glass of water, and said, "I guessed right, Xue Ling."

There was the sound of rain pattering outside the window, and Huo Zhun heard Bow and Dagger explain to Xue Ling that "it will only be an hour at most", guessing that these people must have something urgent to deal with, and it must be related to the Huo family.

When it became impossible for him to go back alive, he was too lazy to waste his thoughts on unrealistic ideas. He just wanted to delay as much time as possible. For a while, Er Lai dragged Xue Ling here, so that she would not be able to go to Huo Yunsheng's side.

Although the hope of success is slim, it is better than sitting still.Huo Zhen was indeed very special. Once he saw that Xue Ling was a daughter's family, he saved a lot of details and cut to the point.It can't be said that Jiangfu and others were inferior, but they were not eager to plot against Xue Ling at that time.

The first cup of tea that was poured may be exactly as Xue Ling thought, but it was just a cover-up, but it was just human's instinctive timidity towards the unknown, at least Huo Zhun's second cup of tea was truly fearless.

It's just death, why has he ever been afraid?Not only was he not afraid, but he could also ask Xue Ling as a matter of course: "Why didn't you die three years ago? He is not afraid that Xue Yihan is waiting anxiously on Huangquan Road."

He said to himself: "Back then, the old man specifically agreed to his request and left you with a dead body. Yun Sheng didn't dare to be negligent, and he didn't even allow Jiang's son to chop off a leg, otherwise he wouldn't be cold with Jiang Hong Face".He leaned forward, removed Xue Ling's left hand, and closed the guillotine. The elder was kind and affectionate.

"You are not dead, how can I explain to Xue Yihan?"

(End of this chapter)