What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 192 As long as this life
"lady!"

Fei Cun's breathing was stagnant, his body trembled slightly, the pain of losing everything in the past was like a mountain range, seeing the man holding the sickle talking, but he didn't do it immediately, calmed down a little, and said: "Don't kill."

"You don't kill if you say you don't kill, Dongyang dog, what kind of thing!"

Someone shouted: "After killing her, I will kill you!"

But they also knew that if they killed Lin Zhao, Fei Village would slaughter them all immediately. This was also the main reason why they didn't kill Lin Zhao for so long. As for Lin Zhao's identity, there was no need to consider it.

However, Li Erxiao was complicated in his heart. He had been staring at Lin Zhao closely. The woman's face was beautiful and moving, and her clear and firm eyes were like a sister in his hometown. The boy's lips trembled, and his tears seemed to be broken. The thread-wrapped beads fell with a crackling sound.

"Er Xiao, stop crying, kill her, and we will go back to Suzhou."

Someone said, his tone was even more unbearable, and his powerlessness oppressed by fate made his voice smaller and smaller: "Even if you die, you have to die with your family. These nobles are all the same. , regard human life as worthless, in their eyes, we are nothing but ants, basically... worthless."

"All people are equal!"

Li Erxiao couldn't help shouting: "Why should we starve to death in Suzhou! Didn't those officers and soldiers come to save us? Why did they kill my father? Why!"

Lin Zhao frowned, wondering what Li Erxiao said, officers and soldiers?Is it the city soldiers of Suzhou, or the governor of Lingping Road? Could it be the soldiers of the prince or King Huai?
Who was it talking about, and the big hands of Li Er's novel, covering the mouths of Quan Suzhou people.

"I want...I want to go home too."

Li Erxiao trembled, her voice choked up.

"You can't go back."

Lin Zhao said calmly.

Li Erxiao looked back at her and said in disbelief, "What are you talking about? I want to go home...I want to go home!"

"I don't know how you entered Qingjing City, but if you are in the city like this, the military defense in the city will be stricter than before during the new year's day. You will be discovered by Marquis Wu sooner or later. It's hard to leave a whole body." Lin Zhao said verbatim, "You will die for no apparent reason, and even the identities of the victims will be concealed, and it is unknown if they are said to be forest bandits outside the city. Hometown, your trip is not in vain, you might as well believe me, my mouth, my husband's mouth, must not be easily covered."

Li Erxiao's pupils trembled, and his soul could not return to his hometown. Yes, if he died in this Qing capital, the most prosperous place in the Dachen Kingdom, he would not see his sister for the last time.

Sister... the sister who raised him like a mother since childhood.

"Second Xiao, what did she say?" someone asked.

Li Erxiao looked at Lin Zhao, and answered the question: "She said, she can help us avenge our grievances."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The eyes of the man holding the sickle were blood red, and hot tears flowed out. He shook his head and pinched Lin Zhao's arm tightly with one hand: "Don't be fooled by her! Beautiful women are liars! She only Want to survive! We let her go! She will send someone to kill us immediately! These powerful people are all the same, in their eyes, we are worse than worms! Er Xiao! Don’t forget! Your father is How did you die! How did your sister's hand break! How can you trust her! You can't trust her!"

These words seemed to have stimulated Li Erxiao, he quickly took two steps back, his head was in great pain.

"There is no justice in this world anymore, there is no justice."

Li Erxiao murmured these words.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Someone urged.

Feicun, who has never dared to act rashly, has fine beads of sweat on his forehead in winter, and the palm holding the handle of the Nodachi knife is also as wet as a boiling deep sea.

The sickle was right on Lin Zhao's neck.

Fei Cun looked at the densely packed crowd, at least 30 people, and it was still too much to die in one breath. Even if he killed the few people closest to Lin Zhao first, it would still not be as fast as the blade of the sickle.

Is it possible that Xue Dao will lose his beloved wife forever just like himself?

"In that case, then kill me."

Lin Zhao suddenly spoke softly.

Li Erxiao raised her head in astonishment when she heard the words, with tears still hanging from her pitch-black eyelashes, she subconsciously said, "What did you say? You want us to kill you?"

"Since you must kill me, then do it quickly and make things worse tonight." Lin Zhao squinted at Li Erxiao, his tone and expression did not seem to be joking, "Today is New Year's Eve, I must The person you speak of who can cover the sky with one hand can't deal with this sudden incident, if New Year's Eve is over, after the year... that person comes back, it will be too late."

Li Erxiao couldn't believe it: "You are lying, even if you die..."

"My husband treats me..." Lin Zhao paused, "The love is as heavy as a mountain. He will definitely investigate my death clearly, and at the same time, he will send all your grievances to the heavens. If I alone Death can save Suzhou from fire and water, and it is worthy of every book I have read in the past 16 years."

"you……"

Li Erxiao shook his head.

"I know you can't convince everyone here to let me go." Lin Zhao said, "But I want to tell you that not every rich man will take human life lightly. I want you to believe that there is still justice in the world." She said shallowly She smiled, "Justice is at the mercy of the people. This is what my husband told me. If you tell him this, he will understand why I died and won't embarrass you."

After finishing speaking, he said to Feicun: "Please tell Xue Dao that his kindness to me is unforgettable. The Qiyue couple can't pay for it. If there is an afterlife, it's okay to be his wife again."

After speaking, Lin Zhao turned his head and closed his eyes.

The heart at this moment is just like when facing Chen Wang in the previous life, he raised his hairpin to his neck and never regretted it.

A person's death is worthy of death.

Will not become special because of someone, even if she Lin Zhao herself.

"Kill...kill her!"

The man holding the sickle couldn't control himself anymore, he cried and laughed, and shouted: "Kill her!"

"do not!"

Li Erxiao rushed over palely.

In the blink of an eye, Li Erxiao felt a great force grabbing his collar, and threw him out fiercely. Then, Lin Zhao, who was frowning, heard a familiar whisper, like a thunderclap, The sound of the wind passing in front of the lake was like the sound of rolling gravel in the mountains before an earthquake.

"I don't want the next life, I just want this life."

Lin Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.

Xue Dao's eyes were like a drop of bright red blood. He gripped the sickle and suddenly exerted force. The blade of the knife broke into two pieces under the shock of the man holding the knife, but Xue Dao's hand was unscathed.

"...Master?"

Lin Zhao murmured in surprise.

Is it Xue Dao?
Or is he already dead?

She didn't allow her to think too much, Xue Dao punched the man with the knife in the air, and then hit the companions around him three times, five times and two times, then turned around silently, standing behind Lin Zhao, protecting her with his right hand, at that moment , the moon was covered by the moving clouds, and the sky and the earth turned pale. It seemed that there was something floating around Xue Dao's side. The smell was astringent, with a faint red light. The door, look up slowly.

Like a demon present in this world, everyone froze in place.

Seeing Xue Dao, Fei Cun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the arm that had been holding the wild sword, but...he didn't know when Xue Dao came, and how he came to Lin Zhao's side at that moment.

Xue Dao's scattered black hair covered his sight, and his voice came close to the ground, like a cruising snake. It was clearly such a simple word, but with venomous fangs: "Who wants to kill my wife."

Li Erxiao still opened his mouth and exchanged glances with his companions.

The man quietly appeared behind him.

"Three...Brother Sanyong."

Li Erxiao helped up the man on the ground, tapped his teeth, "We..."

"Second boy."

Liu Sanyong was so angry: "You must take me back...Suzhou."

"Brother Sanyong." Li Erxiao burst into tears, staring at Xue Dao viciously, "You..."

Before the words were finished, one hand clamped his neck in astonishment, and almost in the blink of an eye, Li Erxiao's neck was about to be cut off by Xue Dao. At the very moment, Lin Zhao grabbed Xue Dao's wrist, and said helplessly. : "Master...you can't kill them."

The wind blew through Xue Dao's broken hair, revealing his eyes, which still looked like scarlet blood. He seemed unable to hear Lin Zhao's voice, and was determined to kill Li Erxiao.

"They are disaster victims in Suzhou." Lin Zhao said again.

"I know."

Who knew Xue Dao said that.

Lin Zhao was slightly taken aback.

Without time to think about it, Lin Zhao continued: "Suzhou's disaster situation is doubtful, maybe it was not as smooth as written in the prince's memorial, since the young master has great ambitions, why don't you wait for a while, this matter may be used to bring down... ..."

"Anyone who threatens my wife's life must not stay."

Xue Dao said.

Li Erxiao had hot tears in his eyes, and seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. He said to Lin Zhao with difficulty, "Thank you...thank you madam..."

"Master!"

Lin Zhao yelled helplessly, Xue Dao then turned his head, Lin Zhao stroked his cheeks with cold hands, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Lin Zhao's voice was like the drizzle in spring, which quenched the fire of the prairie fire. The blood red in Xue Dao's eyes gradually faded, but seeing the wound on her neck, he was furious again.

"You can't be killed." Lin Zhao frowned, "Those bandits took you away that day, and you knew that they were innocent people in Suzhou and couldn't be killed, so why did you come to me and don't understand?"

"You are different from me."

Xue Dao said: "You and I are more important than my life."

Lin Zhao shuddered suddenly, his always dry eye sockets were slightly moist, no one is afraid of death, let alone a person who has died once, is more important than his life, how could Xue Dao say such words.

Lin Zhao's tears seemed to be dripping on Xue Dao's heart, he hurriedly hugged Lin Zhao in his arms, turned around, and said to Li Erxiao: "Go to Dongshi to hide, if you want to survive, don't make any noise. Someone will come to you and tell you exactly what to do."

Li Erxiao was stunned for a moment, and then heard Xue Dao's low reprimand; "Get lost!"

Only then did Li Erxiao greet the crowd, lift Liu Sanyong up, and a group of people ran away in a huge crowd.

Xue Dao lowered his head and reached out to touch the wound on Lin Zhao's neck, but he heard Lin Zhao speak in an orderly manner, but in a very nasal voice: "Since the young master has a plan, then tonight's affairs must not be made public, including someone pretending to be too late The name of the servant temple lied to me. Tonight, New Year's Eve, everything will be safe and sound. Everything will have to wait until after tonight, when the prince is fully on his way back to Beijing, and then he will have an attack. At that time, he will have two difficult things , there is no power to return to heaven."

Xue Dao's eyes were mixed: "What time is it, and I still think about these things."

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand to cover his neck, shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Since it's all right, I'll take my leave."

Fei Cun took back the Nodachi and said softly.

Xue Dao glanced at him: "Thank you, take this old eunuch back."

After finishing speaking, he took Lin Zhao back to the intersection, where the real Taipu Temple carriage was waiting, but the driver was replaced by Pingxi. Seeing Lin Zhao, he looked like a jewel in the ruins, Pingxi Surprised, but didn't say much, after receiving Lin Zhao and Xue Dao, he asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

Xue Dao didn't speak, Lin Zhao looked at it and said, "Enter the palace."

After all, he lowered his head and checked his clothes. The edge of the ceremonial clothes was a bit dirty, but fortunately it wasn't very obvious, but he was afraid that the bun would be messy, so he reached out and touched it. The reason is that the pearl tassels on the top are missing, and I don't know if it still complies with the rules of Miansheng.

"It doesn't matter, madam is still overwhelmed." Xue Dao said, covering his face with one hand.

Lin Zhao knew that Xue Dao was still worried about him, so he didn't think of how to comfort this person for a while. After a closer look, the hand that this person was holding was trembling very slightly. Lin Zhao frowned, took his hand, Xue Dao Turning his head, his expression was chaotic, as helpless as a gust of wind.

Lin Zhao was very surprised.

"It's my fault, I almost hurt you."

Xue Dao turned his head away.

At this moment, Lin Zhao thought carefully about the deep meaning of this sentence, and what Xue Dao said to Li Erxiao and the others just now, she was startled suddenly, and she said in disbelief: "Master... those refugees are you ..."

In the middle of speaking, she stopped her mouth in a timely manner, her head was muddled.

Lin Zhao has never been able to understand how these refugees entered the Qing capital. It turned out that Xue Dao sent them in at the beginning. I am afraid that when this person returned from Suzhou, these refugees also entered the capital at the same time. on the way.

It has been more than ten days since Xue Dao came back, these refugees have not been found, it must be this person's trick.

Xue Dao had planned it a long time ago, but he didn't expect...by mistake, he almost killed himself.

His expression just now should be guilty.

Lin Zhao didn't know what it was like, Xue Dao couldn't be blamed for this incident, he still wanted to find out who was pretending to be the eunuch of the Taipu Temple in private, turned his head away, and suddenly chuckled, as if he deliberately dismissed Xue Dao Changed the subject, poked his head over, and asked, "Master, what is the origin of that Feicun?"

Only then did Xue Dao turn around, with peaceful sadness and regret in his eyes, but seeing Lin Zhao like this, he had to follow Lin Zhao's words and explain softly: "Fei Village is an orphan, and he had to meet his master when he was young. A student of kendo, he also married his master's daughter Zhizi, but later, in order to save a child, he offended a powerful family in Jiangchuan. The family colluded with the local governor and killed his master and Zhizi. Knowing the governor's family, he was ordered to kill him and went into exile in Chen country."

"Here comes Chen Guo..."

"Yes, Mr. Zhizi told him that he wanted to see the scenery of Chen Guo."

Xue Dao said: "I met him in Lingping seven years ago, and learned of his situation, so I kept it." He also said, "The red silk on his wrist is the relic of Gardenia."

Lin Zhao listened and nodded thoughtfully.

Xue Dao held her hand gently, exhausted and frightened, he silently closed his eyes.

Lin Zhao blinked lightly, then held Xue Dao's hand tightly.

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Digression: Finally, the big plot is coming, and the character design of Fei Village is based on Ghost Mie Wo Zuo.

(End of this chapter)