After being beaten to death with random sticks: my brothers begged me to forgive me

Chapter 71
"Well, it's amazing." Jiang Muge smiled, and pulled Han Zhenlian to squat down with her.

There were whispers in the ear.

"We don't know what's going on, so we just got through last night in a daze... At most, we felt a little nauseous and dizzy..." It was the voice of a man with a round face.

She whispered to Han Zhenlian: "They are all symptoms of jaundice."

"By the way, what is the 'antidote' you gave?"

"Wood Fragrance Pills."

Han Zhenlian paused: "For abdominal distension?"

Jiang Muge glared at him: "It's not just given casually. I vaguely remember that it was mentioned in ancient books that it may also be effective for jaundice. We'd better take two pills later."

The two fell silent, and then heard a strange voice below: "What about the mission?"

"Princess Shensong and her concubine? It won't be far, don't worry, I'll kill them in a while." The round-faced man said.

"Brother Feihu led them forward for several miles. They couldn't tell the direction, and they didn't know how long it would take to walk back here! Not to mention meeting the group of captains who came to search and rescue."

The strange voice said again: "She still has a concubine? Who?"

"I don't know, Yuemo is a son of a young man, his hair is all white, I don't know if he has some hidden disease."

"White hair?" The strange voice was angry, "What concubine, that is the eldest son of the Han family, a well-known painting saint, idiot! If you touch him, how will you explain to Princess Xiang Lan?"

As soon as the words "Princess Xiang Lan" came out, not only the round-faced man named Feihu was stunned, he didn't speak for a long time.

Han Zhenlian's breathing also became a lot faster.Jiang Muge glanced at him, but saw that he was frowning with a look of surprise.When I looked at her, my eyes were full of shock.

At this moment, she should have said something.

She opened her mouth, but lowered her head and said nothing.

When the people from Yaoyue Temple mentioned Han Momo, their tone was weird, as if she was the customer behind them, but after all, they spoke vaguely, and they didn't necessarily mean anything.

She must stand still.

But right afterward, Feihu asked: "So, our customers are actually, is the Han family? The eldest lady of the Han family?"

"Yes."

"Yes, is it the real sister of the painter Han Zhenlian? The righteous sister of Princess Shensong?"

"How many times do you have to ask? It's her."

When I was really drowsy, someone sent pillows.

Jiang Muge stood up suddenly, his face turned from sunny to cloudy.

Everything is connected into a closed loop.

Feihu said that unless she was a high-ranking person, she couldn't arrange her carriage at the end of the team.

Han Tang is the young secretary of the Taipu Temple, and he is coordinating with the Ministry of Etiquette for the spring encirclement. It would be an easy task to move her name to the end of the line.

As for the relationship between Han Momo and Han Tang, there is no need to say much.

In the previous life, Han Momo was also the one who lobbied Mrs. Liu and single-handedly made her go to the Yujin Temple to offer incense.Let her meet bandits on her way.

The invisible hand that manipulated her fate seemed to be in the dark.

But in fact, whether it was the fall of Yaowanggu, or her being kicked out of the Han family, being robbed by killers, and finally dying, it was always Han Momo's handwriting.

Han Momo has been talking about it.

Jiang Muge clasped the hands on the side of the skirt, and gradually embedded them deeply in the palms.

When she came to the Han family three years ago, she asked herself that she had never provoked Han Momo, and even tried to understand her family's reluctance to drive Han Momo away.

She didn't know what she did wrong from beginning to end, and Han Momo regarded her as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

To be so carefully designed, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

Han Zhenlian squatted aside, his body was shaking obviously, and his face was full of disbelief.

After a while, he slowly got up, and comforted him in a blunt tone: "This is just their one-sided opinion. Momo is not such a person, there must be a misunderstanding, or someone else deliberately framed it."

Jiang Muge pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Her lips, which were already so pale that only a fine powder remained, turned white even more from her biting.

Seeing this, Han Zhenlian sighed and stroked her hair: "Brother is not trying to speak for Momo. But have you ever thought about how she, a woman who lives in a boudoir and has never traveled far, can get in touch with Yaoyue?" Um, this kind of power in the rivers and lakes?"

Before the words finished, Han Zhenlian's eyes showed apology.But seeing her stunned for a moment, she murmured: "That's right."

"……Um?"

She nodded: "Brother is right, I didn't think about it carefully."

Regardless of the position, this statement is indeed somewhat reasonable.

Han Momo grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and was held in the palm of the Han family.Even if she is really the patron behind Yaoyuean and the gang, there must be a chance to get in touch with them, right?
It seems that there is still a missing link.

Either the people from Yaoyue Temple were lying, or she didn't know Han Momo well enough.

As she thought about it, her face gradually became bewildered.

Han Zhenlian suddenly held her face in his hands, stared at it for a while, then stretched out his hand to gently wipe the corners of her eyes.

The rough fingertips rubbed against the skin, softly and itchy.

"I've cried so much, why are you still so obediently saying yes?"

"Is it bad?"

"No," Han Zhenlian's eyes showed a love that he didn't even notice, "you can say whatever you want. My sister should be the most qualified to be willful... Momo is like this."

"Just say what you want to say. If there is something unpleasant, just hold back. I am not obedient in my bones."

Jiang Muge smiled.

Han Zhenlian also smiled, and said softly, "I know."

She looked away and let the crystal clear air dry on her face.

Just now, tears flowed a little uncontrollably, blurring his eyes.

It's to protect myself, so that sad things won't be clear.

But that doesn't mean she succumbs to weakness.

When Han Zhenlian mentioned Han Momo, he just emphasized that Han Momo was still his sister.It's not like deliberately trying to scare her off.

Ever since she looked down on her, she didn't feel any pain or cared about it. On the contrary, she could see clearly: If Han Zhenlian really didn't waver in his heart, then why did he suddenly emphasize this sentence in front of her?
Jiang Muge smiled inwardly, squatted down again, and leaned closer to eavesdrop.

Feihu's voice came faintly from below.

"The color of the mark has changed. Someone must have dealt with it... Why did no one attack them when we were asleep? Is it the order of the master?"

"It was our people who passed by, but not the people who met the nunnery yesterday. It was the sign of the disappearance of the forest frog and the blood bat."

"They disappeared yesterday, I thought..."

"They didn't go back to report. After jumping down with you, most of them separated from you. They didn't see the marks you left until late at night, and tracked them all the way to the outside of the cave."

"I said why I haven't seen them since the river farewell... It turns out that they are one step behind."

"Well. After midnight, people died. We found the body by the river. The two people were still supporting each other before they died."

Feihu was silent for a while.

"They also want to survive."

"Oh, don't say that. Who doesn't want to survive?"

Another man in black asked, "If you want to survive, why did you go to the river?"

"Time is running out. Even if you kill someone, you won't be able to go back. It's better to go to the river and let the water wash away. It's rare for us to find the corpse, and we can't use the corpse water to completely dissolve it."

"There has always been a legend in the nunnery that if the body does not rot, there is still a chance to live. How is that possible?" Feihu sighed.

"If they are willing to believe before they die, then they will believe it."

"Finally?"

"We can't disobey orders, the corpse water has melted away..."

Listen, listen, the moon floats up.

The sound of the wind is lonely, and the grass and trees are shaking, making people wonder who is swinging in the wind.

(End of this chapter)