"Zhen, Zhen," he said again, "do you think it's appropriate to use this word on the Crown Prince?"
"There is nothing wrong or wrong," Pan Binhua's voice softened and he said, "The prince has run away now, so I feel pity for him."
He just came to ask questions, but now he is being held here together with Linde.
In recent months, Yan Qinglin's behavior has become more and more fierce and fierce. In the past, she was gentle and smiling, but now she can be described as "killing without blinking an eye."
"People really can change." Pan Binhua muttered in a low voice.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open rudely.
Pan Binhua and Mr. Lin De raised their heads. When Pan Binhua saw the person, he stood up and said, "Jiang Feng! Madam, are you still angry?"
The visitor looked at them coldly, raised his hand and said, "Take them away."
Several subordinates from behind came forward.
"Hey, Jiang Feng!" Pan Binhua opened his eyes wide and was picked up by his arms, "What's going on? Where are you taking me!"
Linde followed him and said impatiently, "Where do you want to go? Send us on our way. Let's go! Let me hurry up, old man!"
The man named Jiang Feng glanced at Linde several times.
Linde's face actually turned pale with fright, but he still raised his chest high and looked at death with a look on his face.
But Pan Binhua didn't want to die at all and struggled hard, "I want to see my wife! I want to make it clear that I didn't do anything, why are you killing me! Let me go!"
No matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail, so she was pushed and pulled out of the door.
It was snowing heavily outside the house, and the north wind was blowing. Jiang Feng walked in front, leading the way outside the West Village.
"Yan Qinglin! How can I be sorry for you? You want to kill me!" Pan Binhua yelled, "None of you people can live long, she will kill me! She specializes in killing us! The rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked.
Use all your bows and hide them, cross the river and destroy the bridge, and you will catch the fish and forget the trap! If you want to live in peace, you can't follow Yan Qinglin with anyone!"
The wind and snow blew his voice into pieces, and Pan Binhua cursed all the way, shouting at the top of his lungs.
Linde's legs were too weak to walk, and he was almost dragged forward.
When they were pulled outside the village, scattered refugees on the snowy trails in the mountains looked at them, especially when they saw Pan Binhua, whose skin and tender flesh made many people look greedy.
Xia Zhaoyi just came out of the hidden stone door of the secret passage. Hearing the words "Yan Qinglin" faintly coming from the distance, he turned around and looked up.
When he was a little far away from the village, Jiang Feng stopped in the open space, pulled out the knife in his hand, and said, "That's it."
Lin De and Pan Binhua were forced to kneel on the ground, but they were still struggling desperately.
It took a lot of effort for the men holding them down, especially pulling their winter coats down to expose their necks.
"I'm sorry," Jiang Feng said, "I have to take my head back for business, but my knife is too blunt. I may have to cut it dozens of times, so I won't be able to give you a happy life."
"Beast! You beast!" Pan Binhua was trembling all over, looking at the snow in front of him and crying loudly.
Jiang Feng looked at the men and asked them to hold on more firmly, then raised his knife and slashed at Pan Binhua's neck.
Before the blade fell, a figure rushed towards him, hit him hard, and fell to the ground with him.
The speed was so fast that Jiang Feng even took off the knife handle.
Immediately afterwards, severe pain came from his waist. Jiang Feng turned over and climbed up, but there was a sudden pain in his throat. A dagger pierced his throat, and blood poured out from his mouth. He widened his eyes and gasped with difficulty.
He looked at the thin figure next to him.
Yes, it's a girl. Her hair is messy and covered with snowflakes. Her face is pale and her breathing is a little messy.
Xia Zhaoyi rushed over quickly, her crazy acceleration in a short period of time almost exhausted her physical energy.
She pulled out the dagger and blood spurted out.
"You may have heard my name," Xia Zhaoyi raised her eyes and said, "My name is A Li. Let them go, I don't want to kill anyone anymore."
"Ah Li?!" Lin De and Pan Binhua shouted at the same time, not hiding their joy.
"Let them go!" Xia Zhaoyi suddenly shouted, losing her patience when looking at the eyes of those men.
In fact, two men subconsciously let go of their hands.
Linde immediately broke away from them and crawled towards the girl who was still squatting on the ground.
Pan Binhua also got free and rolled over, his hands and feet trembling.
"Get lost." Xia Zhaoyi said, looking at the four men in front of him.
"Get out!!" Linde shouted immediately.
Jiang Feng was completely breathless and left in pain.
The men looked at the bodies on the ground.
In front of a cup of tea, this corpse was still their little leader.
The refugees in the distance looked here in shock.
They saw with their own eyes how an eleven or twelve year old girl killed a tall man.
And then, those four seven-foot-tall men left in despair in front of such a girl.
Pan Binhua looked back at them, raised his hand and touched his neck in disbelief, and cried again.
Still there, still there!
His neck is still there!
Linde stood up and kicked Jiang Feng's body outside.
At the same time, snowflakes were kicked up to cover the blood dripping on the ground.
After Xia Zhaoyi recovered a little, he brushed off the snow from his clothes and stood up. He looked back at Pan Binhua and said, "I recognize you. On the day of the Chongtiantai Festival, you and Guo Ting helped the people at the foot of Nanshan Mountain and distributed medicine."
Pan Binhua stopped crying and looked at Xia Zhaoyi with his eyes open.
"Where is my second brother," Xia Zhaoyi said again, "where is my second brother, Xia Zhaoxue?"
Linde kicked the body away and turned to look at it after hearing the words.
Pan Binhua sniffed and said, "The prince ran away. He ran away yesterday."
"Run away?" Xia Zhaoyi said, "Why?"
"I'm telling you! I'm telling you!" Linde came over and said, "Little girl Ah Li, my eloquence is slightly better than his. How many things do you know? When did you want me to start talking about it? Two days ago, two months ago?"
Xia Zhaoyi curved her lips and smiled, and said, "Thank you, old gentleman, let's start with everything you know about my second brother."
"Okay!" Lin De said, "But Yan Qinglin, that old lady, is very vindictive. Maybe she will bring someone here. Let's talk as we go."
"Yeah." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.
Lin De looked at Pan Binhua.
Pan Binhua was very frightened, and his hands were still trembling.
"What are you doing standing still? Let's go," Linde said. "Do you still want to go back? Can you go back?"
"Oh, oh, let's go." Pan Binhua sobbed and followed.
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"Snapped!"
Yan Qinglin hit the table with his palm and said angrily, "What did you say!"
The four subordinates did not dare to raise their heads and lowered their heads extremely low.
"Ah Li, is it really Ah Li?" Yan Qinglin said.
Whether yes or no is true has not been confirmed, but now I can only bite the bullet and say "It's her!"
"Okay," Yan Qinglin smiled angrily, "Very good, the people of the Xia family are all very good! Ungrateful, white-eyed wolves!"
The last three words were almost said through gritted teeth, and the canthus of the eyes was split.
