The lucky little prince's doting wife

After hearing Lin Jiaoniang ask herself if she really wanted to do this, Cui Xiangqian looked back at Madam Wen and Madam Chen who were standing at the back.

After Madam Wen realized what she meant, Madam Wen shook her head at Cui Xiangqian and said, "We have never killed anyone."

Madam Chen suddenly realized that this person wanted them to take action.

"He's awake," Lin Jiaoniang shouted when she saw Zhu Lin open his eyes.

Lin Jiaoniang was shouting, and no matter how groggy the adults were, he could clearly hear what the woman in front of him was shouting about.

Zhu Lin looked at the people standing in front of him. He didn't recognize any of them, but he was sure that these people were not his own. He didn't bring a woman here, and it was impossible for Shenglong Village to let a woman come out to chase Lin Deyi and his party.

The adults tried to move first, but after finding that they could not move, his eyes quickly looked at the people in front of them one by one. After a mental evaluation, the adults decided that among the group, the two at the end were the best in martial arts, but they were not the ones who made the decision. The two men and women leaning against each other should be husband and wife, and these two were also Not the one who makes up his mind.

Zhu Lin's eyes finally stopped at Lin Jiaoniang and Cui Xiangqian standing together. These two were the ones who made the decision.

Zhu Lin: "If you want to live..."

"Don't listen to him!" Cui Xiangqian shouted: "None of his words are true."

Zhu Lin shouted at Cui Xiangqian: "How presumptuous!"

He really couldn't bear to ask Zhu Lin to beg for mercy from two women, so his first choice was to scare Lin Jiaoniang and Cui Xiangqian.

Lin Jiaoniang urged Cui Xiangqian: "Okay, we won't listen to him, but you should do it quickly. He has a mouth, how can we stop him and prevent him from talking?"

Zhu Lin soon discovered that scaring him would not work. The two women had already made up their minds to kill him.

"I have no grudges against you," Zhu Lin immediately chose the inducement. He said to Lin Jiaoniang and Cui Xiangqian, "If you want any benefits, just ask me."

"I can also let you go out of the mountain safely," the masters promised a second benefit: "You must know that Wuzhou's soldiers and horses will also hunt you down. I can let Wuzhou's soldiers and horses let you go."

As long as he is afraid of death, Zhu Lin can be sure that the two women in front of him cannot refuse the benefits he offers. Who in the world does not care about life, and who does not love money?

"Don't believe what he says!" Cui Xiangqian shouted again, raised her knife, and Miss Cui slashed Zhu Lin's neck.

With this knife, a big gash was cut in Zhu Lin's neck. The good news was that his neck was not broken, but the bad news was that his trachea was broken.

Blood gushed out from the wound, and Zhu Lin opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe. Bubbles appeared in the wound because air was poured into it, but the passage of air into the lungs was interrupted, and no matter how hard he tried to breathe, it was in vain.

Zhu Lin, the teacher is the chief minister of the current dynasty, and he is very likely to become the emperor of the new dynasty. He has a bright future. It is not impossible for him to enter the cabinet and become a powerful minister.

Zhu Lin has not thought about death yet. He is in the prime of life, has no disease, and is a civil servant who does not need to use swords or guns. Such a person who still dreams of ruling the world, what should he think about death? If you really have to think about it, it will be something that happens after others reach their twilight years.

As a result, I haven't considered it yet, but the fact is that I died under the knife of a woman when I was in my prime and was already developing my ambitions. How can the adults accept this?

But this is the truth. No matter how knowledgeable, foresighted, and exhaustive you are, what can you do?
Zhu Lin's death process was very painful. His trachea was severed, air could not enter his lungs, and he was suffocated to death. Fortunately, the time that you experienced death was not long, only a few minutes.

Seeing that Zhu Lin's face turned purple and there was no sound from his mouth, Cui Xiangqian took a few steps back and asked, "Is he dead?"

Lin Jiaoniang knelt down and wanted to stretch out her hand to test Zhu Lin's breath, but she really didn't dare to put her hand close to Zhu Lin, so she stood up again and kicked Zhu Lin twice.

"Stay still," Lin Jiaoniang said, "These gentlemen should be dead."

Cui Xiangqian: "You can't test it like this." Lin Jiaoniang: "You cut his neck off, is he still alive?"

Cui Xiangqian: "I'm still worried."

Lin Jiaoniang was a little annoyed. If you don't worry, why don't you come over and try Zhu's breathing yourself? I owe you?

Madam Wen came forward, squatted down, tested Zhu Lin's breathing, and confirmed, "He's dead."

The boy said: "His face is purple from holding back, he must be dead."

Lin Jiaoniang glanced at the young man, and for the sake of her grandson sister, she said nothing about this man. Why didn't you say this earlier?
Cui Xiangqian looked at the knife in her hand. She picked it up on the road. It was impossible to verify who the original owner was. Without wiping off the blood on the knife, Cui Xiangqian sheathed the knife.

"You are very cruel," Lin Jiaoniang said to Cui Xiangqian.

Cui Xiangqian: "Every one of the people around Wei Shengwen will be missing if he kills them. Why not kill them if they can?"

This person is still the one who advises Wei Shengwen. Sometimes a good brain can be worth thousands of troops. Cui Xiangqian looked at Lin Jiaoniang. She felt that even if she told Lin Jiaoniang this sentence, Lin Jiaoniang wouldn't understand.

Lin Jiaoniang pointed to the guards of Zhu Lin lying around and asked, "What should they do?"

Are these people going to be killed too?
Cui Xiangqian looked disdainful and said, "These people are warriors. Even if they survive, they won't have much future, so don't worry about them."

Although she is the daughter of a martial artist, Miss Cui just looks down on martial artists. If she had a choice, she would not want to be reincarnated as Cui Zechong's daughter.

"The Fourth Young Master and the others will come over in a while, let the Fourth Young Master make the decision," Cui Xiangqian said again.

Let Lin Deyi take the blame for this murder. She killed the one who deserved the most punishment and was able to use his brains to confuse people. What else do you expect from her?

"Here comes someone," Mrs. Wen said at this time.

No one needed to greet him, and several people hurriedly knelt down.

Mrs. Wen took a look at the large fallen trees nearby and pointed to one a little far away from them.

Several people squatted on the ground and used moving tools to move behind the tree and hide.

"Why are you hiding here?" the boy asked.

Mrs. Wen: "Wouldn't it be better for us to stay away from the corpse?"

Are you willing to squat in front of a corpse?

Sun Lian'er said: "I thought we were staying away from the corpse so that people who came over would just look at the corpse and not come to find us."

Madam Wen glanced at Sun Lian'er, what a silly girl. The guards on the ground are still alive. Can't they talk?
"Come here," Lin Jiaozi said in a breathy voice.

No one spoke anymore. They all had their eyes exposed outside the big tree, looking in the direction of the people passing by.

The sixth brother-in-law supported the eighth brother-in-law and jumped down from a fallen tree. Then he was stunned and said to the eighth brother-in-law: "Do you smell blood?" (End of Chapter)