If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

The snow was getting thicker, and the three golden needles on the county magistrate's back were still piercing there, and the blood on his arm was also stained with Shengxue's sable fur, but the magistrate was not aware of it, pulling An Le's arm.

An Le lowered her eyes slightly and did not look at him.The two were deadlocked like this.

And An Le was waiting for the county magistrate to let him go.The county magistrate waited for An Le to let go, and kept it for himself.

After a while, An Le finally couldn't hold back the magistrate's burning gaze, and sighed, "Why bother?"

The county magistrate said: "The wish of my life is the one I want for the rest of my life."

An Le was stunned, then chuckled, and actually returned her words to herself.

An Le said: "Although the grass people don't understand why the adults are so persistent, the grass people still advise the adults to get rid of this idea."

The county magistrate stubbornly said, "What if I say no?"

An Le looked at the three-pointed childishness on the county magistrate's face, and couldn't help but soften his tone and began to persuade.

The county magistrate still held An Le tightly, as firm as a rock, but the wound on his arm was still bleeding, dripping down his arm.

An Le frowned, raised her hand to press the county magistrate's wound to help him stop the bleeding, "It's better to go back and treat the wound quickly—"

"Do not."

"...My lord, the wound is still bleeding."

"Do not."

"...My lord, you—"

"Do not."

The county magistrate even lost his patience to wait for An Le to finish his sentence.

An Le calmed down, and asked with a good temper: "What does your lord want the grass-roots to do?"

"Leave."

An Le's heart sank in her stomach.

"grown ups……"

"I let you stay!"

An Le was stunned by the adult's sudden raising of the voice.

The county magistrate gradually tightened his grip on Anle's arm, and Anle felt a raw pain in his arm, probably bruised.

"As long as you stay, everything in the past can be forgotten."

An Le couldn't count the number of times he was stunned. He never expected that the county magistrate would put down his face and plead like this.

An Le pursed her lips, and said coldly, "Does your lord know what Cao Min has done?"

The county magistrate remained silent.

An Le then went on to say: "Cao Min lied about his identity, leading the adults to look for the knife ghost, and tricking the adults to look for each other in order to see the four ghosts to convey the news."

The county magistrate listened, "Is that the case from the beginning?"

An Le smiled slightly and said, "Of course it was done right from the beginning. That man was right. The grass-roots asked him to steal something from your lord in order to expose your lord's identity, but unexpectedly he was greedy for money and stole your lord's bracelet to expose it." gone."

The whole body of the county magistrate tensed up, and his limbs began to become cold and weak, not only angry, but also disappointed.

But An Le still smiled and said: "However, my lord closely tracked down the four ghosts so that the grass people had nothing to do, so I sold my opening to attract the dancer, and tricked her into hurting the second young master of the Xue family. .”

The county magistrate began to tremble slightly, but he asked, "Then, why did you just kill me?"

An Le could hear a little expectation from the lord, but he still ruthlessly punctured this expectation, "I almost guessed a little about the identity of the lord, if the lord died so easily in Ding'an County, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. Movement, at that time, it will be hard to protect yourself, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?"

The snowflakes were flying and the wind was piercing. The county magistrate never knew that winter in the south of the Yangtze River could be so cold.

Everything is intertwined, including the purpose of getting close to him, including the reason for protecting each other with his body. Every time he smiles at himself, there is such a sharp knife hidden, shining coldly, waiting to be attacked.

An Le took a deep breath, and stabbed the last knife, "Finally, when the adults said that they would come to fish, it became an opportunity. Thanks to the adults, the grass people went to buy wine and no one followed them, so that the grass people could inform the four ghosts to arrest the adults. "

He lied.

The magistrate's hand gradually loosened, and An Le pressed her lips tightly, waiting for the moment when the magistrate completely let go.

The county magistrate lowered his eyes, An Le couldn't really see his expression at the moment, but it must be very ugly.Looking at the sable fur that is half blood red and half white, An Le closed his eyes.

It's okay to lie.

These things are no longer important now, as long as the adults let go, they will have nothing to do with each other, just like strangers.Those who owe money, he will pay back; those who owe life, he will repay; those who owe love, can only end in this way, short-term pain is better than long-term pain.

The county magistrate's fingers were stiff, and his grip strength gradually weakened. An Le twitched his arm, and the moment he was about to leave, the county magistrate suddenly regained his strength and grabbed An Le's hand suddenly. The cold palm made An Le subconsciously want to pull out.

An Le was taken aback, he thought the lord was already disheartened.

"What if I say, I don't care?"

"..."

"If I say, I still believe you?"

"..."

"Is An Le really such a ruthless person?"

An Le didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid that adults would hear his slightly choked sobs.

"Even if they can be linked together this time, if I say, I don't believe it, is it just such a coincidence?"

An Le couldn't help laughing, but it was no longer as bright and beautiful as it was before, her smile was uglier than crying, "Why bother, my lord?"

The county magistrate followed with a smile and said: "This feeling is not fake, do you just let it go as soon as you say it?"

What the adults said was so blatant, An Le couldn't help looking away.

Since the county magistrate refused to let him go, does it mean that his heart is not dead enough?

An Le didn't dare to look into the magistrate's eyes, the warmth that was about to overflow there made his heart soften.He just lowered his eyes and said softly: "My lord, if it's my lord's love, the grass people would have already guessed it?"

The magistrate was suddenly speechless.

"The grass people are just trying to make the adults unable to do anything, so they do everything they can to make the adults feel good?"

"..."

"After all, only adults who have affection will respond to the request of the four ghosts—"

"To shut up!"

An Le smiled - almost.

The county magistrate's five fingers became more and more forceful, almost breaking An Le's hand, "Is this considered good?"

An Le secretly took a deep breath, looked up, with the same mocking and disdainful smile on his face, "Your Excellency is really willing to take the bait. Everything is going smoothly."

The wind picked up again, the lake was rippling, and the county magistrate's hair also fell loose, messily scattered on the mink fur on his shoulders, stained with blood.

"An Le, An Le, you are really too smart to figure out everything."

An Le continued with a smile: "But don't worry, my lord, the grass people will not count their own lives."

The county magistrate let go, completely let go.

An Le smiled slightly, and flew away stepping on the water at that moment, leaving the adult with a determined back.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the county magistrate stands alone in the boat, and the pavilion in the middle of the lake is also covered with snow. The adults suddenly remembered that in the painting An Le made that day, a vast river of snow, a sparse plum shadow, one boat and one boat. alone.And in that piece of plum shadow, isn't there a word "du" written on it?

Just like what An Le said, he really did all the tricks, everything was planned by him.

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