win the hairpin

Chapter 316

Chapter 316
Li Jun was born as a county king. Before King Chen rebelled, he was a successful young man.

His name is Jun, and he is also knowledgeable. He can carry a gun to the battlefield and recite poems to fight against each other. After the rebellion of King Chen, even though he was burnt beyond recognition, he never changed his gentleness in his bones-except for eating.

Song Huiyue's single-handed revenge against Zhang Xutang was something he had never thought of.

Hearing Song Huiyue's atrocities, he was afraid in his heart, thinking: "Is it possible to say this, she told me the truth so readily, is she trying to kill me? It must be."

If Song Huiyue really wanted to kill him to silence him, then he was by no means Yin Xiao's opponent. He was full of righteousness and couldn't be avoided.

After thinking about it for a moment, he thought he might as well use the excuse of urinating to sneak away.

He stretched out his hand and groped to hold the jar in his hand. Before he could say that he was in a hurry to urinate, Song Huiyue turned to him and asked, "Is there also wine in this jar?"

"No," Li Jun explained, fearing that she would snatch the jar and forget about sneaking away, "this is my father."

This time it was Song Huiyue's turn to be shocked: "Isn't your father buried in the cellar?"

She pulled Yin Xiao back two steps, and after sitting down, she re-examined the jar that was similar to containing bream.

Li Jun said truthfully: "I planned to leave here, and I was worried that my father would be scared if he was alone here, so I dug him out and burned him so that I could take him with me."

He patted the jar: "Don't look at the size of the jar, in fact, there are not many burned out. My father has been dead for so many years, how many things are left."

As he said that, he said sadly: "Actually, even if I took away, I only took away a part of my father, and the other part was buried in the cellar forever. It's all because of my unfilial piety. Burn my father."

After hearing this, Song Huiyue looked at Li Jun with vigilance, suspecting that this man had lost his mind - he had never seen anyone carrying the remains of his dead father with him.

Yin Xiao even stood in front of Song Huiyue quietly, picking up a half-burned dry branch outside the fire, and whenever Li Jun went crazy, he would stab him to death with a stick.

The two sides were terrified of each other, and they both wanted to sneak away, but Qi Qi stood up and took steps towards the path together.

Aside from Li Jun's embarrassment, he was still making excuses for himself: "It's convenient for me, how about you?"

Song Huiyue answered him concisely: "Dingzhou."

As soon as Li Jun heard this answer, he slapped himself in his heart: "Li Jun, Li Jun, why is your mouth so big, it's all right now, she told you where she was going, so I will kill you to silence you. "

He was in despair.

Then Song Huiyue asked again: "Do you want to go together? With your father."

Li Jun immediately sentenced himself to a decisive decision. He didn't want to agree, and worried that Yin Xiao would stab him with a stick if he didn't agree, so he could only agree with tears.

The three of them started walking in the dead of night until dawn. Seeing that Yin Xiao showed no signs of killing him, Li Jun suddenly realized that Song Huiyue didn't intend to kill him, but was really asking him if he wanted to be together. Go to Dingzhou.

For so many years, it was the first time that someone wanted to go with him. He was moved to tears immediately, pointing to a village at the foot of the mountain and said: "It's dawn, let's find someone to rest for a while."

Song Huiyue yawned: "Yin Xiao and I are not very good at talking, you are the grandson of the king, and you are the most understanding of the world. You go first, and we come later."

Li Jun hugged the jar and nodded: "Young Lady is really self-aware, so I'll go first, and you guys will come later."

He was tired and hungry, and he walked down the mountain with his legs bouncing. Song Huiyue found a rock and sat down. Seeing that Yin Xiao didn't feel tired at all, and the injury on his leg seemed to be fine, he put down half of his heart and patted He patted the stones around him.

Yin Xiao stepped forward, sat down at the place where Song Huiyue took the picture, and dismissed the fact that he killed Zhang Rui lightly.He thought it was the eldest lady who was powerful, and if she didn't make a move, it would be fine, and if she did, the Zhang family would suffer a catastrophe.

At the same time, he looked at Song Huiyue's ring of numbness on his wrist, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Miss, is the wife really gone?"

Song Huiyue nodded calmly: "Yes, I asked Aunt Lin and Tan Ran to take Auntie's spirit card to Tanzhou, and Qinghui is in the palace."

She patted Yin Xiao on the shoulder: "You are very important, so don't leave without saying goodbye."

In the twilight sky, Yin Xiao's soft answer sounded. He sat under Song Huiyue, and in order not to make himself too taller than Song Huiyue, he shrunk himself into a heavy ball, and his eyes were docile. down.

The two sat quietly like this, and after half an hour, Li Jun rushed up with a big noodle bag.

Panting, he walked up to Song Huiyue, sat down, opened the noodle pocket, and took out the biscuits one by one.

"It's a good thing you two didn't go. Your arrest papers are posted everywhere. The portraits are so real. The yamen guards are going door-to-door to search. As soon as I entered the village, the villagers told Lizheng that a stranger had come. Lizheng took me to the yamen servants and interrogated me several times, thanks to my dexterity, I said that I was passing by to buy dry food, and that I didn't bear the slightest resemblance to the portrait, so I got away."

In the end, he took out two sea arrest documents and handed them to Song Huiyue: "Mr. Zhang is Mr. Zhang, and the weight is heavier than anyone else. You have to be careful."

It took only one night, and the sea arrest document was sent so far away, which shows how much attention is paid to this matter today.

Song Huiyue took it in her hand and looked closely, and saw that the sheet of her name, age and address was very detailed, and the portrait was also painted vividly. I don't know who made it.

On the other hand, Yin Xiao's picture is much more vague, obviously he knows very little about Yin Xiao, and even his name is vaguely replaced by the word "Assassin".

The portraits are also scribbled, not as vivid as the ones drawn by King Jin.

After Song Huiyue saw it, she folded it casually and stuffed it in her bosom, preparing to wrap a fried pancake in the future.

She sighed: "I'm afraid the house is also closed, it's a pity."

Li Jun bit the cooking cake into a crescent moon: "You still regret the house? Are you not afraid? This is just the beginning. In a few days, maybe Dingzhou will have your sea arrest documents."

Song Huiyue broke open the cooking cake and stuffed it into her mouth: "There is a severe drought in Dingzhou, and I have no time to take care of myself. I don't have time to catch us two thieves. As for the journey along the way..."

She glanced at Li Jun with a half-smile.

Li Jun was taken aback, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Okay, I fell into your trap again, so you asked me to lead the battle for you! Thanks to my heart, I regard you as true friends."

Song Huiyue swallowed a piece of cake dryly: "Of course I also regard you as a friend, otherwise I would have killed you long ago."

As soon as he said to silence, Li Jun snorted coldly, knowing that he had boarded a pirate ship in a daze, and he would not be able to get off for a while.

But it's fine to go to Dingzhou, he doesn't want to die of old age in Taihang Xing.

After eating cooking cakes, Yin Xiao sneaked into the village, stole a sheepskin water bag, filled a pot of well water, and stole a piece of linen clothes, tore off a piece, tied it on his arm, and wore mourning for Mrs. Song. .

(End of this chapter)

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