As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 175

There are two atmospheres inside and outside the house,
There are endless footsteps outside the house, and everyone who hears it will get goosebumps, and the feeling of hearing it makes people feel full.
But in the house, it is different.

A needle can be heard, and there are two men in white standing behind the door, their eyes drooping, their hands slightly clenched, as if they are suppressing, but also looking forward, as if they are about to strike at any time.

There was a young man sitting on the window, as calm as water, with a playful look on his lips.

And sitting in the lobby was a man in obscene clothes, shaking like chaff, with dull eyes.

The rest, or lazily leaning on a table, eyes squinted, demure and elegant, standing beside him is a woman, her eyes are tough, with a hint of a smile
Rong, the upper lip bit the lower lip lightly.

Directly in front of her was a man, with his hands folded over his chest, his eyes were playful, but standing in front of them was like a barrier.

Standing next to him was a man with a thick body like a hill. The sackcloth clothes on that body did not make him look vicious but looked naive. He just took a look at his face, but he couldn't help but take a step back and be careful.
Standing beside the two were countless government officials wielding killing sticks. Among them was a man who was not tall and had a soft expression. The man smiled on the skin, but it was gentle, and his eyes could see through people's hearts. Looking in the direction of the door.

On the side of these people, stood a young man in a brocade robe, with silent gaze in his eyes, one hand behind his back and the other hanging around his waist, as if he was guarding against something, but he gave people a warm feeling.

Surrounded by men in black and white neckcloths on both sides of him, these men were restrained and low-key, with alert eyes, but they couldn't see the chill.

"Cough cough cough. He can't say anything, let's kill him." Zhang Xuan coughed.

He is impatient and doesn't like to do long-winded things.

No one refuted for a while, Tan Sihan said: "Jingqiu."

"exist."

The man shadowed under the window flashed out with a low voice.

"Will it kill someone?"

Tan Sihan asked, he didn't know why he asked, but he felt that the person in front of him had a gentle and noble air, if Xu Yi hadn't told him that this person was a subordinate, he would have suspected the purpose of this person by his side,
"Subordinates can't, but he himself can." After Jingqiu finished speaking, Chang Zi stood up staggeringly and bumped his head against the corner of the table, blood sprang out, and there was only a plop, and Chang Zi fell straight to the ground ,
Without a trace of life,
And Jingqiu already knelt down in the tunnel and said, "This subordinate should die, I'm going to see blood on my face."

Qin Sihan was silent.Isn't this way better?
Is there any way to die that is more ruthless than being forced to commit suicide by the enemy?This Jingqiu is somewhat interested,
An interest that Tan Sihan finds amusing.

"You really don't know how to kill people?" Tan Sihan didn't seem to hear the footsteps outside, and she didn't care. The pair of eyes that looked over from the room pinched Jing Qiu's chin and said.

Jingqiu's eyebrows and eyes were visibly nervous, and she even wanted to jump out and rush, but she was forced to die with patience and replaced it with a few words, "My subordinates dare not lie in front of the master."

"Get up."

"By the way, who do you call Master?" Tan Sihan asked.

Jingqiu said: "Brother Bo said that he will lead his subordinates to recognize the master. After he allows, the subordinates can call you master."

Qin Sihan was silent and waved his hand,
Jing Qiu stood behind Tan Sihan, her eyes were like dead fish, and the waves disappeared.

Ji Xuan leaned on the table, turning a blind eye to the scenes, listening but not hearing, with her eyes closed, I believe no one would believe that there were hundreds of people standing outside their door.

"Stopped."

After a long time, Ji Xuan opened his mouth and said, he opened his eyes and looked at the door, and some figures could be vaguely seen outside.

Under the moonlight, figures whirled, and the dusk seemed to be somewhat ghostly.

Tan Sihan couldn't help but say: "Yes, stop."

"Muqing, roughly how many people are there?"

Tan Sihan looked sideways at the person standing directly below Xu Yi, her eyes were deep but not focused.

"more than 400 five hundred."

"Your subordinates bring some news. Yes." Xu Yi ordered like a ruffian

"Cao Kun and those officials probably took care of nearly 1000 people. But this time..." After saying this, the subordinate named Ranruo stopped talking
"Your Brother Bai really didn't come?" Tan Sihan asked with a sigh, flustered.

He found that standing here, he couldn't seriously think about anything,

He didn't know when, in this situation, he was used to having a figure like that in his sight.

"Brother Bo said that without your order, he would not leave the ruined temple. He should be in his room right now." Xu Yi said.

Seeing that Tan Sihan's eyes seemed to be a little downcast, he continued to say: "Your safety, Chun Xiaqiu is responsible for it. Lord, you have to learn to grow by yourself."

Hearing the last sentence, Tan Sihan glared at Xu Yi, his eyes were like lightning, and Xu Yi fell down with a snap. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stood firmly, but he was still far away from Tan Sihan.

"Those inside, you are surrounded. Now put down your weapons and capture them without a fight. We can still talk."

However, the answer to Xu Yi's panic was a loud and domineering voice, with amplified sound, rushing in as if to directly pierce their eardrums.

Ji Xuan said directly: "Impossible. There is nothing to discuss about this matter, you must plead guilty and be punished."

In his opinion, he wants these people to plead guilty and receive punishment, and those who are innocent don't need to participate, so they should do what they want.

"Everyone, why bother? The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Is a good official more important than life?" A question came from outside, like disdain or disbelief.

I think it's just putting on a show, and I can talk about it later.

Fang Wu said indifferently: "Be cautious of independence."

There are only two words, and the voice is not loud, but it has an indelible feeling.

Therefore, you can hear clearly inside and outside the house.

She remembered what the master said, to do one thing, no matter what time you have to be worthy of yourself, you must be able to withstand the upset of others.

Ji Xuan continued: "We have nothing to talk about. Today, either you will explain your crimes clearly, or I will die."

This sentence makes death feel like home, but you can still smell half of laziness.

That tone is such that it makes people explore the power and position of the speaker.

"Uproarious." With a sound, the door of the teahouse was pushed open, and the person walking up the steps was wearing a poinsettia robe, but his face was covered by something.

He looked at the two who were blocking him and turned their backs to him, and said: "If I were the two, I wouldn't follow such a master, telling you to come out and work hard, while I hid behind for pleasure."

This sentence is full of irony
(End of this chapter)