"Here we come." Arnold's voice was a little hoarse. It wasn't that her throat was hurt from crying, but that she felt these two words were so heavy that she felt a little weak under the pressure.
Qianhe did not continue to speak, and the two people seemed to become quiet. This was a tacit understanding that the two people had cultivated over a long period of time. The silence at this moment seemed to be praying and mourning for the deceased.
.
Arnold took a deep breath. Bishuang's death was too sudden and caught people off guard. However, now it was up to her and Qianhe to deal with the aftermath. Whether it was revenge or the final sentence according to law, neither of them could slack off.
Thinking back to when I first met the green girl, I felt that the sudden appearance of the woman was bound to be up to no good. When I was a child, I had read Journey to the West, and the red boy, the female goblin, and finally chose to take advantage of Tang Seng's sympathy. But.
, Tang Seng would be fooled every time, and he would make mistakes again and again.
And what about her?
She also made the same mistake. When Wen Yingyun came to save the green girl, she should have stopped it and not compromised. Later, it was her own negligence, thinking that the green girl did not harm her, and everything seemed to be true as she said.
No problem either. It was her own relaxation of vigilance that caused her harm.
When the doubts came out, she should have cut the trouble quickly, but she delayed it because of a trace of luck in her heart. What she wanted to see was real evidence that could prove that the person who harmed her was the one she blindly identified.
sisters.
Now, there is evidence, but a life has been lost.
Why does a war between two people involve innocent people?
Arnold's heart hurts like it's split. It's her fault. Everything is her fault. If she hadn't realized the green girl's malice earlier, if it hadn't been her own negligence, if it hadn't been her own fault,
A trace of thought to deceive oneself, such a thing will not happen now.
"I..." Arnold uttered one word, but he didn't know how to continue.
Qianhe stood up and said, "You don't have to blame yourself." She had so much experience but she still didn't expect this step. Arnold was just growing up little by little, and it was normal for her not to guess that.
Arnold also stood up. The self-blame was not just because Qian He would disappear without a word. She knew in her heart that Qian He was also blaming herself.
"Arnold, I won't say anything else. When the sun comes out today, you have to face everything again. I want you to deduce her location and avenge Bishuang with your own hands." Qian He turned her head, eyes
It's full of pain.
Arnold nodded, each time with a heavy tone. "I promise you, sooner or later I will catch her, and I will end her last life."
On this summer morning, the entire city of Dadu was under martial law. Headed by the Prince's Mansion, supplemented by the Peking Palace and the Yunnan Prince's Palace, three teams of people surrounded the entire Dadu. No matter which team they were in, they were the most elite, going from house to house.
House-to-house searches were carried out, and no corner was spared.
The common people are all a little panicked, wondering who the big shot is this time. The last time Prince Zhenjin was assassinated, similar searches took place in most cities. The noise this time seems to be no less than the last time. I'm afraid it's another noble person.
There was an attack.
The sun was rising little by little, and Gan Mala happened to be walking in front of the gate of Qiongfang Pavilion. The huge flame at the end of the long street turned his cheeks into a layer of gold. One night had passed, and I was afraid that the other party had already