Training Tai Sui

Qin Feng nodded. In this area, he didn't dare to shine the flashlight too far, otherwise there would be some wolves and big insects coming along the light source, and he wouldn't cry.

"Alright, throw the body into the woods, and leave the two horses behind... Uncle Lang, do you want to stab the horse too?"

"There's no need for that." Qin Lang shook his head, as if he couldn't bear to say: "The horse may be able to escape the big worm, but it will definitely not be able to escape the siege of wolves. Such a good horse, what a pity."

Qin Feng didn't think it was a pity, it was just two horses, if you want to buy them, there are many in Daxing City, so there is no need to keep this trouble with you.

After a few plops, the corpses and heads were thrown into the grass. Qin Feng led the way with a bright flashlight. In the middle was Wei Zheng who carefully held an electric baton. Qin Lang walked carelessly at the end with a knife. A group of three followed the way they came Go down the mountain.

In the dark night, under the dim moonlight, the dilapidated mule cart slowly drove away from the nameless barren mountain.

In the main house of the Qin Family Manor, Wan'er stared blankly at the knots tied on the beams of the house, and muttered: "If you know this is the case, I should go with the young master. Death is also death together."

"Young Madam, it is said that people who hang themselves will stick out their tongues, it's ugly. Will the young master despise Wan'er when they go underground?"

Liu Wanting was writing vigorously under the oil lamp at this time, and she didn't care about Wan'er at all. The graceful handwriting in the past was now a little more sharp and decisive, like swords and swords on the paper.

"...The petty official is rampant, and the cloud sees persecution. The daughter remembers her father's teachings in the day, and dare not forget it. Today, she should go with her husband. The only person she hates is that she failed to leave a son and a half for the Qin family. The Qin family has no descendants, and it is the daughter's fault. If the daughter dies, she will die, which is not a pity, but how unfair is it that a mere official under the crown prince can destroy the family of a fifth-rank family?"

"As the saying goes: Princes break the law and common people are as guilty, but what about today's events? My daughter heard that His Majesty is a wise and wise ruler, and that the Sui Dynasty ruled the country with benevolence and righteousness. However, such things should not be heard when the country is ruined and the emperor is in chaos, and the world is in chaos."

"The crown prince's minions are rampant. Even though my daughter is dead, she will not be able to rest in peace even though she is in Jiuyou!"

"I hope father will take care of his health in the future, work hard to add meals, and don't worry about his daughter. I am afraid that my daughter will not be able to be filial to her knees. I will bid farewell today and see you forever."

"Young lady, what are you doing?"

Wan'er watched Liu Wanting stop shutting in extreme horror, took out the small knife for cutting paper, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Liu Wanting's left hand holding the knife, and persuaded: "Young Madam, it's not yet dawn, let's wait a little longer."

"open!"

Liu Wanting yelled, but Wan'er was unmoved at all, firmly grasping her left hand and said: "Young Madam, there are still at least two hours before dawn, the young master has his own fortune, and he will definitely be able to come back safely. If he comes back and sees... what do you want Wan'er to do? Huh, huh."

The miserable cry successfully made Liu Wanting laugh, she shook her head helplessly, and said: "Okay, silly girl, young lady, I will not commit suicide, at least not now."

"Really? Young Madam, you can't lie to me."

Wan'er raised her head, her two big eyes were filled with mist, and there were still teardrops on her long eyelashes.

"real."

Li Wanting nodded, her expression extremely serious.

"But what are you doing with a knife?"

Wan'er was unyielding, showing the attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"Blood book, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but what does it have to do with your holding a knife, Young Madam?"

Liu Wanting was a little speechless and helpless, and said after a while: "Blood book, blood book, how can it be called a blood book without blood?"

"Then... the young lady should use Wan'er's. Wan'er has rough skin, thick flesh, and a lot of blood. It doesn't matter if it's less."

Looking at Wan'er who stretched out her arm to her, with a righteous expression on her face, but closed her eyes and dared not look at her, Liu Wanting smiled. Although the anger in her heart had not completely dissipated, at least it was not as before, her whole body collapsed tightly, It seems like it will break if you pull it lightly.

"No need." Li Wanting shook her head and said, "If you don't use your own blood, wouldn't it be easy to get some chicken blood?"

"Young Madam is smart, Wan'er is going to get some chicken blood now."

"Come back!" Liu Wanting yelled, and said to Wan'er: "Sit there and wait obediently. If your husband returns safely, everyone will be very happy. If...you and I will accompany him on the road, at least we will not be alone."

After finishing speaking, Liu Wanting didn't talk to Wan'er any more, and after regaining her composure, she slashed fiercely on the index finger of her right hand with a knife, and bright red blood beads gushed out suddenly.

"boom!"

There was a sudden thunder explosion outside the window, and then the pale lightning pierced the sky, illuminating everything in the house in a miserable white light, which made people panic.Liu Wanting's hand trembled involuntarily, but she still firmly pressed her bloody index finger on the paper, and continued to write without stopping on the blood: "Unfilial daughter Wanting, never write!"

"boom!"

There was constant thunder outside the window, and the heavy rain in early autumn poured down, immediately covering everything in the world under the rain curtain.

The rain watered the earth to its heart's content, and the dirt roads in the country became extremely muddy, and the green plants were still bracing the last traces of green. They stretched their branches and leaves, greedily enjoying the last rain before it withered and turned yellow.

"Ho!"

The weird neighing sound of the mules suddenly sounded, and an old mule cart, with its creaking and creaking sounds, broke through the rain curtain unstoppably and rushed straight into Qinjiazhuang.

Chapter 39 Complicated

"It's the young master!"

The tears on Wan'er's face hadn't dissipated yet, but a mule blew in the wind and rain made her stand up suddenly.

There was rumble of thunder outside, and the raindrops made a crackling sound as it hit the eaves, but Wan'er just leaned against the window and listened, praying in secret.

"Call, call again..."

Liu Wanting looked at the demon Wan'er, wondering if she was hallucinating, or...

"Ho!"

After an unknown amount of time, the mule blew again, but this time it was much clearer, even Liu Wanting heard it.

"It's the young master, it must be the young master!"

Wan'er wept with joy, she didn't care that it was raining heavily outside, so she wanted to plunge into the rain curtain.

"What is a young master? Is your young master called so badly by me?"

With this familiar voice, Wan'er plunged into the rain-drenched embrace, crying, "Master, you are back, if you don't come back... Wan'er, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Crying replaced everything, Liu Wanting looked at the written letter on the table, and suddenly crumpled into a ball.She got up slowly, but her legs were already numb. She supported the table with her hands, but the tears she had been strong all night poured out and hit the table heavily.

Qin Feng rushed in with a gust of cool wind, looked at the bloody dagger and the noose still hanging on the beam, and in an instant, he understood everything.

His throat was a little dry, his eyes were a little red, and thousands of words came to his mouth, but when Qin Feng opened his mouth, they only melted into one sentence.

"Wanting, I'm back!"

Liu Wanting wiped away the tears on her face with her hand, turned around slowly, and looked at Qin Feng, who was drenched and covered in blood, and was about to rush towards him like Wan'er.

"Master, is the young master back?"

Qin Feng opened his arms, ready to welcome his wife into his arms, but the roar from outside made a wry smile appear on his face.

"Uncle Hua and the others were also worried all night. My husband should first appease people's hearts."