It is indeed unsafe to stay here, and it may also harm the surrounding fishermen.
Just when I was thinking this, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps outside.
Aunt Su carried a basket of seashells and walked in with a smile: "Ajiu, look what Aunt Su brought you? The seashells this time are definitely..."
But Aunt Su soon discovered something was wrong. The smell of medicine was so strong?
"Ajiu?"
Ah Jiu stopped her outside the bedroom door.
"There...is there someone inside?" Aunt Su looked inside with curiosity on her face.
"I've collected the things, Aunt Su, I have something else to do, you go back first."
Aunt Su thought for a while before handing the basket to him, and warned: "My son just came back from the market and said that some Southern Jin spies came to the imperial city today. You should be careful and don't cause trouble."
"Yeah." Ah Jiu responded.
Aunt Su turned and left.
Ah Jiu walked towards the bedroom, but met Chu Qingge at the door who was about to break out.
Ah Jiu's eyes darkened, and he sent it out with a sudden palm.
Qingge thought she would be able to avoid the seemingly random palm, but unexpectedly, when she raised her hand, Ah Jiu's palm actually reached her throat.
The five fingers tightened and immediately locked her throat tightly!
This speed, this martial arts...
Chu Qingge raised her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
It was actually so terrifying that it was unbelievable!
She couldn't see it at all before.
"You want to kill her and silence her?" Ah Jiu narrowed her eyes and tightened her fingers.
There was a terrible murderous look in his eyes: "If you dare to touch the people here, I will kill you without a burial place!"
Unexpectedly, what Chu Qingge asked was an irrelevant question: "Have you known them for a long time?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Ah Jiu's voice was cold.
"I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to chase him out and ask him."
Qingge's hand fell on his wrist and pushed gently: "You don't really want to kill me. There's no need to scare me. I'm already very scared."
This martial arts is unfathomable, how can you not be afraid?
However, Ah Jiu didn't think that this little girl would know what the word "fear" meant.
It's like he's not afraid of anything.
"I really didn't intend to kill anyone." Chu Qingge blinked, "Am I such an evil person? I am very kind."
"When you killed those three brothers, you showed no kindness at all." He snorted coldly.
However, the five fingers clasping her throat were still released.
"They are not good people. If I kill them, I will save more decent women from being persecuted. Don't you think so?"
Ah Jiu didn't speak, nor did he say yes or no.
Some things have already happened, and there is not much difference between right and wrong.
He is a free and easy person at best, but a bit heartless at worst.
"I really won't hurt them. You believe me. I'm just going out to get some news."
Looking back at the bottle beside Qiqiao's bed, thinking about the time, and looking at Ah Jiu again, Chu Qingge walked out the door.
This time, Ah Jiu didn't stop him.
He was still leaning against the door, looking at the bottle next to Qiqiao's bed, the doubts in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.
Where have you seen this thing? Is it really in a dream?
Not long after, Qingge came back, walked quickly to Qiqiao's bed, and replaced her with another sling bottle.
Ah Jiu, who was leaning outside the door, asked calmly: "Are you really spies from the Southern Jin Dynasty?"
