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Chapter 679 Pretrial Month (99)
Xue Ming's throat slid down, subconsciously dodged his gaze, and then felt something was wrong, and looking back, Xue Ling closed his eyes and leaned there again, as if just talking in sleep.

He was at a loss and looked around to find something to cover Xue Ling to keep out the cold, but Xue Ling rarely saw this girl's thing in her room.After searching around but finding nothing, it is more reasonable to send a servant girl to do it when I remember these things.

Xue Ming turned and went out, before leaving, he looked back like a thief again and glanced at the sleepy Xue Ling, his heart beat wildly in an instant.He went straight out the door and picked up a maid to explain it to him, and then he managed to calm down a little bit, thinking about what Xue Ling wanted to investigate.

The land of Yinfo Temple is not easy to start with.The bald monk bought inside may be easy to find, but the master hidden behind it is difficult to dig out.

Liang Guo can't say that Buddhism is popular, but the status of monks is above ordinary people.Yinfo Temple is not only the first temple in Beijing, but also has a big tree and deep roots.

Before going to sleep, Xue Ling still had some doubts, how could the fruit be so rotten, and it had been placed peacefully for so many years.Since she came back to Beijing, the few houses she visited were all big families in Beijing, so she came and went to Yinfo Temple freely.For a moment, I couldn't figure it out, since the Yinfo Temple is a royal family, how can real common people enter it.

The high-ranking people have rich clothes and fine food, and they all have tea and food when they go in and out like her. How could anyone reach out to pick up a fruit to eat.It's too shriveled to look at, take it down and sprinkle it in Yizhuang and other places. Those beggars haven't had a full meal for ten and a half months. Adding a fruit is no less than worms in steamed buns. It's delicious and hard to eat.

These trivial things are the same as the anecdotes told by Li Aniu, if they are not caught by themselves, they are nothing more than chewing their tongues for fun.

She didn't want to do justice for the sky, nor did she want to vent her anger for herself, she just squinted her eyes and thought about it.The royal ghosts and gods are all handled in the Yinfo Temple. If they can find a bald man in the Yinfo Temple, they might be able to stab Wei Lang sometime.

But these things are still far away, Xue Ming didn't figure out why, after tidying up outside, he sneaked into the room silently, quietly watching Xue Ling sleep peacefully in the dark.

He originally wanted to wake Xue Ling to go to bed, but the maids said that Biao Xue didn't like others to go to her room, and she didn't like people disturbing her, so they just tiptoed in and put on a square blanket, and ran out as if fleeing, annoyed. I didn't dare to make a big deal, it was like seeing a ghost.

He looked around, couldn't help laughing, and remembered the first time he saw Xue Ling.The little boy with a general bun came up to the car, no different from ordinary men, but he could be recognized as a girl at a glance.

The dust on her face could not hide her fair skin. If she was standing by herself, she would be thin at best, not petite.However, when Xue Ling was walking with the three barbarians and Shentu Yi with a scar on his face, he looked extraordinarily delicate.

Several people crowded together in the carriage, and he could see Xue Ling's impatience as he was about to die.This delicate and expensive little girl is going to die with her, the worldly affairs are really interesting.

Some people don't want to die, some people live impatiently.

But he is a dead man. Most dead men don't want to die, but few dead men are afraid of death.As long as you are not afraid of death, all the plans will be done step by step without any change.

What changed was a hand, once the people in the palace caught up, everything changed.Except that the little girl was a little bit late at the beginning, she was as strong as the man, if she fought alone, she would not be afraid of anyone present.He was curious, such a good thing, could it be that some master had a special hobby to specially raise it?
That's right, a product like a dead man is not considered a person, but a good thing.

In fact, Jiang's life was not bad, especially when the first emperor was not gone.Qingming, a high-ranking and powerful person in Jiang's mansion, only needs to watch the door for good things in the mansion, guard the house, eat, drink and read books at will when he is free.For a good thing, this is to go to a good family.

Between swords and swords, he still has the leisure to pursue the past and recall the present.He should have been seriously injured there, and then was chased to death by the people in the palace, so there was no need to work too hard, just pretending to prove that he did.

It's just that the little girl protected him too firmly.Speaking of which, he has been in the Jiang Mansion for so long, and he has never encountered any critical life and death crisis for the master's family, so he himself does not know that people can be protected so firmly.

He hid under a "Huo Yunsheng" human skin mask and snickered, but he couldn't laugh for long.The serious injury was expected, but it happened suddenly.He pushed the girl away to lead the horse, thinking who would scoop him up and throw him away among the wild smoke and weeds.

However, he still had to struggle with his hands and feet, because he couldn't die on the spot.He struggled hard in the pain, and that hand emerged from the bloody flesh again, and directly lifted himself onto the horse's back.

He couldn't help wanting to lie on the person's back, but he was afraid that the blood would stain his clothes, even though the clothes were not clean long ago.While panicking in his busy schedule, he still didn't forget to look back, thinking how the family had entrusted the finishing work to a girl.He never believed that the girl was going to take him to escape, and thought that Xue Ling was going to send him to some feng shui treasure to sleep forever.

Thinking about it now, everyone is acting, only she is really desperate, who can get himself on the horse before her.

After being chased by someone, he also sincerely stayed where he was, waiting for a few tricks with that person, and if he misses, he will have nothing to think about in this life.But the girl refused to give way to life and death, and she couldn't make it when she arrived.

Xue Ming changed into a comfortable position and leaned on the beam, breathing a little pantothenic.He remembered that Xue Ling was also extremely skillful in riding a horse, and even more so in killing people.It is difficult to see a person's mind in a fight, but after the victory or defeat, it is easy to tell whether a person is cruel or not.He remembered that Xue raised his sword and dropped it without any hesitation. One sword was not enough to seal the throat, and he turned around and cut most of the neck of a disabled horse.

At that time, he didn't know which lady Xue Ling was from, he thought it was a dead man who rescued him on the spur of the moment.It was the first time he saw such a good thing.Cruelty and kindness, delicateness and sharpness, all kinds of diametrically opposed things blend together in one person, without any sense of bluntness.

Such a good thing, what a shame it is such a good thing.

After the two said goodbye, they talked again, until they met again outside Huang's house, and he lost his mind again.There is nothing wrong with being distracted, but repeatedly failing to fulfill the Lord's wish, even if there is no mistake, it is a mistake in itself.

The people in the family are generous, and he originally thought that death should not be the case.Unexpectedly, Gongdagger opened his mouth indifferently, and made a big detour, wanting to give himself to outsiders.If the outsider doesn't want it, then it's no wonder the family is ruthless.

He was overjoyed, he knew she would want it.Even if she doesn't want it, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that she is not like him, a tool raised by people as a thing.

He was able to have the same surname as her, and he was able to share her front and back.In order to be more considerate, he specially asked a lot of the proper measure of a personal servant like a bow and dagger.He can know the past and share the future.I was able to stand here quietly with a warmth that I had never had before, watching the beauty sleep deeply, and listening to the wind before the court.

Everyone at the moment knows that if the master confesses, he can't count.Only after entrusting the matter to you, can it be regarded as recognizing that you are your own.

So he thought, from now on, his real surname should be Xue.

(End of this chapter)