The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Silue's apologetic whisper had already confirmed Lin Sishen's guess. He had planned to play in front of Lin Sitao before, so that Lin Sitao could relax his vigilance and bring Lin Sishen to him.Then he can hold Lin Sishen hostage, bring her back to Laos, and exchange her life for the godmother's life.

Standing behind Lin Silue, Lin Sitao's face was already ashen. He never thought that he would be used by Lin Silue, but these are all for later.His immediate priority is to stop Lin Silue, he must not let him take Lin Sishen to Laos.

Seeing this, the hidden guards hiding on both sides appeared one after another. They jumped out of the forest one by one, approaching Lin Silue slowly from far to near, and surrounded him.

Lin Sitao raised his sleeve and wiped his face indiscriminately, clutching his waist and abdomen, and staggered to Lin Silue. Just now he was punched by Lin Silue defenselessly, and all internal organs in his body were shocked. Almost unable to stand up.In fact, Lin Silue didn't think about hurting him, but he just didn't want him to fight back, so the strength was just right, that punch only made him unable to gather energy for a short time, and he couldn't move freely.

Lin Sitao gritted his teeth, stared at Lin Silue angrily and disappointedly, and roared in a low voice: "Second brother, don't be obsessed with your obsession anymore, let Shen'er go soon."

But Lin Silue just raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and then quickly turned his head to look around. Seeing the hidden guards tentatively getting closer and closer, Lin Silue's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to wrap around Lin Sishen's shoulders. But he dodged to stand behind her, and put the dagger on Lin Sishen's neck shiningly with his backhand.He only exerted a little force, and the sharp edge of the dagger sank into the skin of Lin Sishen's neck, instantly breaking a very thin wound, like a red thread strangling her neck.

"Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude."

His voice was calm and without a trace of emotion, coupled with the movements of his hands, it seemed that he really would not show mercy to Lin Sishen.

Seeing this, the hidden guards stopped hesitantly. They didn't get closer, but they didn't back away either. They just looked at Lin Sishen in unison, as if they were waiting for Lin Sishen's order.

And Lin Sitao's face turned pale from fright, he stared straight at the bloodstain on Lin Sishen's neck, and clenched his hands tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush his fists.He felt both hatred and distress, but he was helpless, this feeling was just like when he saw Lin Silue fall off the cliff.

But the irony is that the person who wants to hurt Lin Sishen today is Lin Silue, which makes him feel powerless and adds a bit of sadness.

Lin Sishen, as someone who was not held hostage, seemed to be the calmest person among the crowd. She stared calmly at the wooden house not far away, only the slight tingling sensation from her neck kept her still. He frowned sensibly.

When there was a stalemate, Lin Sishen suddenly said in a deep voice: "Without my order, you must not act rashly."

All the hidden guards quietly retreated two steps after being ordered, not daring to move forward, only Lin Sitao stood motionless in front of Lin Silue, as if he didn't intend to give in.

Lin Sishen winked at him, and softly comforted him: "Brother, I'll be fine, trust me."

Lin Sitao looked at her with some hesitation, gritted his teeth after a long while and backed away.

In the wooden house not far away, Yan Ting, with a pale and haggard face, was standing in front of the window, looking at Lin Silue who was surrounded by everyone, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face, she turned her head slightly, and looked at Lin Silue. A few steps behind her, the young guard who was left behind to guard her.

Although the hidden guard was covered with a veil, he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes. He seemed to be staring at Yan Ting, but his footsteps were slightly off, and he glanced not far away from the corner of his eyes, obviously worried about Lin Sishen's safety. .

Yan Ting took her heart into consideration, she lowered her eyes, covered her lips and coughed softly, then raised her hand to lift a strand of black hair hanging from the corner of her forehead, casually raised her eyes to look at the hidden guard, and said with a sarcasm: "It seems that your little general is a murderous man!" Dorje is missing."

Hearing this, the dark guard stared at her motionlessly, frowned slightly, and ignored her.

Yan Ting didn't care, and sneered to himself: "Guess where he will take your little general? Hehe, that bastard, Lin Sishen, cold-bloodedly murdered 20 soldiers in Laos back then, have you ever thought about the future?" If I fall into the hands of my Lao people, what will happen to me? It is not an exaggeration to throw the corpse into a pig and throw it to the wolves."

Yan Ting's voice was cold and ear-piercing, full of deep-seated hatred, as if wishing that Lin Silue could cut Lin Sishen's throat right now.

The hidden guard was furious when he heard that, he just felt that the woman in front of him was really vicious, fortunately the young master had ordered them to be extra careful when guarding this woman, not only not to hurt her, but also not to let her intentionally hurt himself.

Yan Ting seemed to intend to provoke the dark guard, seeing that the dark guard was unmoved, she even approached a few steps, spat and said: "You Jin people are all cowards, sooner or later, our Lao cavalry will definitely step on you!" Ping the whole state of Jin.

Looking at the woman who was half a head lower than him in front of him, but extremely arrogant and hateful, the dark guard held back the anger in his heart, but his hand on the hilt of his sword became tighter and tighter.

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Just when the situation was deadlocked, an accident happened, which suddenly broke the deadlock.

Lin Sishen had been paying attention to the wooden house not far away, for fear that someone would disobey the order and move the cigarette easily.Sure enough, what she was most worried about happened. The hidden guard who was in charge of guarding Yan Ting unexpectedly raised a sword on Yan Ting's neck, and the two came out of the house one after the other.

Lin Sishen knew that the man had fallen into Yan Ting's trap, so he not only cursed secretly in his heart.

Seeing the dark guard coming with Yan Ting, Lin Silue's expression finally changed a little, but it was not the expected worry and anger, but the fleeting grief and reluctance, as if he wanted to give up in his heart. something important.

As the two people got closer, Lin Sishen's expression became more and more serious, and Lin Sitao who was at the side seemed to have sensed that there was a lack of strength, and stared at the figures of the two men.

When the figures of the two came into sight clearly, Lin Sitao realized that it was the dark guard holding the sword to threaten Yan Ting to go forward, and it was clearly Yan Ting who was walking in front holding the sword against his throat tightly, and his hands were crushed. Cutting blood and refusing to let go.

The hidden guard behind her followed step by step, not daring to draw the sword but also not letting go, with a hint of panic and uneasiness in their eyes.

Just now when he was inside the house, Yan Ting uttered words to provoke him several times, and the dark guard drew his sword when he got angry, and was caught by Yan Ting with his bare hands. Only then did he realize that he had been caught in a trap.

At the beginning, Yan Ting wanted to threaten Lin Silue with her life to kill Lin Sishen, but now that this kind of thing happened again, she still chose as before.

Under the astonished and uneasy gazes of many, Yan Ting stopped a few steps away from Lin Silue. She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Silue steadfastly, letting the blood on her hands continue to roll down, and the pale face appeared. She gave a slight smile of relief and satisfaction, but there were tears in her eyes.

Lin Silue lowered his eyes and said nothing, but the hand holding the dagger seemed to tremble slightly.

Yan Ting's expression was determined and sad. She looked at Lin Silue deeply, and after a long time, she gently uttered a few words: "Xingquan, don't blame me."

Seeing this, Lin Sitao on the side hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss Yanting, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yan Ting didn't even look at Lin Sitao, her eyes never moved away from Lin Silue's body, her gentleness was mixed with complexity: "You also know that I don't have much time to live, I can't drag you down, as long as you Bring her back to Laos and give it to the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister will definitely let you and your mother-in-law go."

Lin Sishen gritted her teeth when she heard the words, she frowned and stared at Yan Ting, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Yan Ting, I'm afraid you also know that you let the second brother do this, not for his benefit at all, but for his harm."

Yan Ting's eyes flashed, and then he glanced at Lin Sishen coldly: "But this is also his choice after weighing it."

Lin Sishen was angry and funny, if Yan Ting hadn't been persecuting the second brother, how could he be so indifferent to himself and the eldest brother, no need to think about it, Yan Ting must be fanning the flames: "You already knew the relationship between the second brother and General Weiyuan's mansion Involvement, you keep saying that it is for the benefit of the second brother, but you really think about him? You are just using him all the time."

I don't know whether Yan Ting knows Lin Silue's identity, she has some clues, but her tone is firm and abnormal: "His name is Lu Xingquan, he is not your second brother, and he is not from Jin country. The reason why you lied to him like this , don’t you also want to use him?”

Lin Sishen was about to refute when she heard the words, but the dagger on her neck suddenly moved lightly, and the pain of the sharp blade scraping the wound made her face turn pale and she was silent for a moment.

Yan Ting looked at Lin Silue, with a bright and gentle smile on her face, she told her softly: "Xingquan, you must save your mother-in-law and bring her back to the village."

Lin Silue still didn't speak, just nodded lightly, Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, she bit her pale lips, gave Lin Silue a final look full of apology and attachment, and said with a choked voice : "Don't hold back, don't blame me...I can't give you a way out."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ting held the long sword and swirled it lightly around his neck. Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of flesh being cut open, a scarlet mist of blood instantly sprayed into the air, lightly sprinkled on the grass under his feet.

There was a resolute smile on the corner of Yan Ting's lips, her eyes passed through the big blood mist, she looked into Lin Silue's eyes, she opened her lips silently, she seemed to want to say something, but she had already said something. There is no sound.

Her body was as light as a fallen leaf, swaying in the wind and rain, and finally fell into the dust and mud.

Lin Silue watched without moving, no one could see the expression on his face, only his eyes could be seen clearly, like a ripple suddenly swaying in the deep and silent seabed, obviously very calm, but Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel sad and lonely.

The author has something to say: Good night.