Pastoral Bamboo Fragrance

Chapter 409
He didn't dare to look at Ning Ximai, but glared at Li Zhu bitterly.

Ning Ximai asked condescendingly, "Where's your son? Are you scared?"

Cai Cheng slurred his speech and answered a sentence, but no one could understand what he said.

Lu's whole body was trembling, and he said tremblingly, "Son, my son went to a classmate's house. He's not at home."

Cai Cheng was finally able to say the whole thing now: "My eldest son, I am, I am at home."

Li Zhu looked around, but he didn't see Cai Qing, Cai Bai, Cai Zi and others.She really hoped that Cai Qing wasn't at home, but she knew it was impossible.

Just then, there was a commotion at the door.

A group of minions armed with weapons came in, along with a group of villagers shivering like quails in the cold wind.

Li Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Ning Ximai, can you not hurt the innocent?"

Ning Ximai said expressionlessly: "Who said I hurt them? I just came to invite them to the show."

Lizheng walked up to Ning Ximai, bent over and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, our Yangjiaji has never had any quarrel with Guizhai. If you want to borrow food, I will definitely ask the villagers to come together. I also ask your Majesty and all the heroes to be merciful."

Ning Ximai said politely: "Master Yang, please don't worry, Mr. Ning just invited you to watch a good show. You can just watch the show, don't bother."

Li Zheng opened his mouth, didn't dare to say more, and retreated back into the crowd tremblingly.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, uncertain, and only dared to show each other with their eyes.

"Why hasn't the Lord come?" Ning Ximai asked impatiently.

"coming."

Another wave of people came in at the door.

When Li Zhu saw the person coming, his heart was immediately gripped.

Aunt Li, Yang Mo, Yang Laoshi, and Cai Qing were escorted in.

Cai Qing was tightly tied up, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was loose.

He and Li Zhu met each other's eyes, speechless for a moment.

Cai Qing wriggled his lips to say something, but finally swallowed it back.He only looked at Li Zhu with worried eyes.

The world is really unpredictable, just half an hour ago, she and Cai Qing were still walking in the peach blossom forest at dusk, admiring his paintings, discussing what to eat tomorrow.Never expected that the two would meet in such a situation, such a embarrassed and helpless reunion.

As soon as Aunt Li saw that Li Zhu was here, she immediately called out worriedly: "Azhu, why are you here?"

When Yang Mo saw Ning Ximai, he immediately understood something.

Aunt Li had met Ning Ximai twice before, but she didn't know his real identity.

Now when I saw him, I couldn't help exclaiming: "You, aren't you that Mai Xining? Why are you..."

Yang Mo stretched out his hand to tug on his mother's clothes, and whispered something.

Aunt Li's face was pale, her lips trembled and she was speechless.How did she expect that handsome, soft-spoken young man to be a bandit leader.

There was a faint smile on Ning Ximai's face, and he was still as kind to Aunt Li as before: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how is Aunt Yang?"

Aunt Li squeezed out a smile uglier than crying: "Okay, very good."

Ning Ximai acted as if he wanted to have a long talk with Aunt Li.

Both Yang Laoshi and Yang Mo were sweating in cold sweat.

Li Zhu repeatedly signaled to Yang Mo, telling them not to be born as much as possible.

Cai Qing struggled towards Ning Ximai, looked into his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know you are dissatisfied with you, if you have any grudges, just come to me and let them go. Don't embarrass Azhu."

"Okay. Just based on your words, you can be considered a man." Ning Ximai said in a deep voice.

Suddenly he pulled out the long sword at his waist, "Based on this alone, I will give you a happy ending."

The long sword flashed a cold light in mid-air, and sliced ​​towards the top of Cai Qing's head.

"My son—" Lu shi slumped on the ground and cried loudly.Cai Cheng opened his mouth wide, too scared to make a sound.

"Ah Qing—" Yang Mo cried sadly.

"Oh--"

(End of this chapter)