Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 127: Assassination (1)
Wen Qing looked at the smile on her gentle face, and then looked at the little girl in the carriage who had been silent but full of curiosity in the corner. She wondered whether to decrease or increase, given that she had traveled more than ten years in the rivers and lakes. Judging from years of experience, these three people are all extraordinary, and they look normal together, but there is always something weird.

On the spacious official road, Ruipeng took the lead and shook off the crowd by several feet, his knife-like eyebrows were tightly frowned, although his face was expressionless, it was obvious that people could feel the chill.

His current team has double the number of people when he and Wen Qing just separated, and the masters who were sent in all directions have returned one after another.

"Report to the leader, there is nothing abnormal," the replies with the same meaning and different wording made his heart sink inch by inch, and there are six people, if there is no more news, I'm afraid...

If it was said that the carriage and the three people were the most suspect, he let Wen Qing stay there. If he searched and found nothing, it could only mean that there is a need to investigate carefully, and it is not impossible to use violence at an appropriate time.

However, if the woman is really Miss Tian, ​​why did she draw a mark but not come out to recognize her, was she held hostage?She is very aware of Miss Tian's martial arts. If it is held hostage, it can only mean that she is too strong to be shaken. If she is unwilling to recognize her, what should she do?

Closing his eyes, Rui Peng only felt that he was really tired recently. These things have been reported to his master, so let him make the decision, and he can just do his own thing well.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were exhausted, he hooked his fingers at the person who had been following him all the time, and whispered something to him.

The eyes of the person next to him lit up, he nodded and immediately rode away.In the blink of an eye, noon has come, I wonder if God is deliberately understanding people who are traveling outside, today is a rare good weather in winter, the sun is shining between the sky and the earth, every inch of light has a warm temperature, and there is no wind, It makes people feel suddenly like spring is coming.

Rui Ling hadn't stopped since yesterday evening when his horse started to stop until now, the warm sunlight was shining on his flying black hair, and it was also hitting his frozen hands holding the reins. The big eyes blinked, giving off a sense of grievance.

With a helpless smile, he patted the head of his mount, indicating that it could slow down, and by the way, he took out a piece of beef and put it near its mouth as if by magic.

Unlike yesterday, who was arrogant and fond of gnawing or not, today's horse is very well-behaved. He lowered his head and gnawed the piece of beef in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally burped in satisfaction.

Just as he was about to ride his horse and run wildly, another blue bird flew over quickly, hit Rui Ling's hand with its head and lay down.

Ruiling's hand holding the bird actually trembled a little.

Yes, even though he didn't want to admit it, his hands were indeed shaking.

At this moment, the two lives are human beings. Although they have experienced bloody storms, the world is impermanent, and they have been subjected to all kinds of cold eyes and ridicules, Ruiling, who has always believed in my destiny, closed her eyes devoutly for the first time, praying that the note will be uploaded. Here comes the good news.The carriage was still driving leisurely on the official road, unhurriedly, and the sound of the wheels was full of rhythm, matching with the rare and warm sunlight in winter, it made people drowsy.

The only small window on the carriage was open, allowing sunlight to come in and communication inside and outside the carriage.

Wen Qing had already yawned more than a dozen times, talking to the carriage one after another, she looked extremely sleepy, she seemed not sober, and she didn't notice that there had been no reply for almost half an hour, she was just thinking about herself. Speaking freely.

"Huh? Why don't you talk? Are you sleepy too?" Wen Qing's voice sounded a little weak, as if she was about to fall asleep at the next sentence.

(End of this chapter)