Mrs. Wu held her hand tighter and tighter. One year of cruel time turned her originally naughty and cute daughter into a murderous tool that showed no emotion or anger. "Ping An, mother has already caused you too much, don't worry about it anymore." Damn, with your ability, you can definitely escape alone. [Very literary].
Peace, let go and find your happiness. "
"My happiness is taking my mother away." Eleven threw away his mother's hand, put on his soft armor, put on his crossbow, and went out.
Tears finally rolled down from Wu's eyes. She rushed to the door, lay on the door frame, and called helplessly: "Peace"
Eleven looked back again, "Mom, stay away from that damn snake in the future. I'll be back soon."
"Ping An, don't go, mother is really okay." Mrs. Wu watched Eleven's thin figure disappear into the night, sat down softly, and sobbed softly, "Ping An, it's mother who is dragging you down."
Eleven¡¯s eyes were hot: Mom, why do you never want to call me Qingyi? Are you really that afraid that I will remember the past and know my true identity?
¡°In this case, why don¡¯t you want Marquis Pingyang, the only one who knows their identities, to die?
Her mother¡¯s repetitions and entanglements made her want to know more.
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?Perhaps we will never have the chance to know again.
Get on your horse, pull the reins tightly, and speed up the horse to drive through the night.
Mother was right, Pingyanghou was indeed the only thing she missed, because Pingyanghou had the same eyes and the cold fragrance of magnolia flowers as she had in her long memory.
"But for the sake of my mother, I have to give up even the pain of gouging out my heart.
It wasn¡¯t until they were far away from Yue Kingdom that Eleven¡¯s tense body suddenly relaxed. He gently pulled the reins of the horse and entered a valley. He slowly walked to the foot of a big tree, turned over and dismounted.
He looked up at the vine bed made of wild vines and dead grass on the top of the tree, took a deep breath, and finally relaxed completely.
This rattan bed was built after she became a dead soldier. Every time she came back from a mission, she could sleep peacefully here. When she woke up, her heart would become as hard as stone and as still as still water. After returning home, I can turn a blind eye no matter how cruel and absurd things I see.
She needs to have a good sleep so that she can have the hardest heart and face that person without any hesitation.
Due to time constraints, it was impossible for Eleven to wander under the waterfall as before, resigned to fate and wait for when Marquis Pingyang would get interested and sit by the pond.
And Pingyang Snake is the marshal of Yan State's army. In the army, he will never be seen by other people.
Letters cannot be sent privately.
Eleven as the dead man of the snake country, the object of being killed by Yan **, even the idle people are not considered
The thought of meeting him in the military camp was simply fantastic. .
On November 11, I turned my head and looked at the green bamboos in the distance, my frown slowly unfurling.
Maybe you can take a gamble.
The next day.
The little beggar who had been sent to Dr. Ling for treatment by Eleven cautiously approached the military camp.
Before he even got close, he was glared at by the soldier guarding the door, and he trembled in fright.
Xiao Jinghua pinched the golden beads in his arms, finally plucked up the courage, and took two steps closer. Seeing the soldiers coming to drive them away, he hurriedly bent his waist and saluted, "Master, I have something urgent, and I want to see you." Knife.¡±
"Knife?" The soldier was a little surprised, "He can't see you."
Xiaodao is Doctor Ling¡¯s apprentice. Although he is with the army, he is too young to belong to the army.
But after all, Xiaodao is a person who stays in the army, how can he meet people outside casually?
"It's an urgent matter related to Xiao Dao's life and death," Xiao Jiao said.
The soldier sneered. Xiaodao was young. He stayed in the military camp and didn't have to fight. Who could touch half of his hair?
No matter what kind of illness you have, Doctor Ling, who has unparalleled medical skills in the world, will take care of you.
Life and death have nothing to do with the knife.
He stepped forward and chased the people away, "Let's go, let's go, this is a place where you can talk nonsense."
Pingyang Hou¡¯s subordinates were extremely strict and never allowed to bully the people. Therefore, even if he was a small beggar, although the soldiers chased people away, they did not use violence.
The little beggar refused to leave, "I'm really in a hurry."
The soldier glared, "If you don't leave, you can't blame us for being rude."
"We can no longer bully the people, but there are so many troops in the army, how can we not have any military power and let others do whatever they want?"
The little beggar was frightened, but he did not repay the kindness he received. He accepted the gold beads from others, said nothing, did nothing, and just left.
He said anxiously: "?If you don't want to coax the two military masters, why don't you ask Xiao Dao? If he is willing to see me, come to see me at this door. If he is not willing, I will leave immediately. "
Passing the message does not violate military regulations. Besides, Xiao Dao is a disciple who is very popular with Doctor Ling. They are not willing to do anything too extreme and offend such a child. The soldiers exchanged glances and one of them said: "That's fine, I'll go and help." You ask. But you are not allowed to run around, otherwise the sword will have no eyes."
The little beggar nodded quickly, "The little one is waiting here. Yejun only needs to tell Xiaodao that someone asked me to bring him spring water. He will definitely meet me."
In fact, Xiao Jinghua was not sure whether Xiao Dao would see him based on these words.
"But the girl asked him to do this, so he followed her words. If the other party didn't see her, he could explain it to the girl.
The two soldiers returned to the camp gate, and one of them walked inside.
The little beggar Hua Zhong looked with his long neck. It was time for two cups of tea. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Dao trotting out with the soldiers. Along with Xiao Dao, there was also a person dressed as a commander.
The army is on guard against traitors, so private meetings with outsiders are never allowed, and items are not allowed to be passed around privately. Although Xiaodao is still a child, he is no exception.
So when he goes out to see the little beggar, someone still has to follow him.
The soldier led the knife to the little beggar, "He is the one looking for you."
The little beggar hurriedly handed a package to Xiao Dao, "A girl asked me to give it to you."
Xiaodao was a little surprised when he saw the little beggar. He opened the package and took a look. There was a bamboo tube inside. The bamboo tube was newly made, but the size and style were the same as the bamboo tube that held the spring water of the Acacia Forest. "Who called you this?" Sent?"
The little beggar said truthfully: "That's the girl who sent me to treat my injured leg last time."
Although Xiaodao is young, he is very smart. He thanked the little beggar, wrapped up the bamboo tube, and ran inside.
The commander didn¡¯t know what the mystery was in this bamboo tube, but he had to open it and take a look. When he saw the knife, he hugged it and ran away without saying a word. He chased after him. "Knife, something"
Ling Yun is the most trusted person of Marquis Pingyang, since the things are sent to Ling Yun.
The commander could not ask for further investigation, he just followed Xiao Dao step by step.
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t trust Xiaodao, it¡¯s just that Xiaodao is too young and nothing can go wrong in the military.
He was the one who followed Xiao Dao out to meet people. He didn't watch these things being handed over to Ling Yun with his own eyes. If Xiao Dao was used by others and passed on something that shouldn't be passed on, or something happened, he would bear more responsibility than Xiao Dao. Still heavy.
Seeing that Xiao Dao had handed the item to Ling Yun¡¯s hand, he had completed his task and retreated.
Ling Yun looked at the bamboo tube, listened to Xiao Dao's words, and touched Xiao Dao's head, "You did a good job."
In the past, although Ling Yun had never met Eleven, he often heard Ling Feng talk about such a person.
¡°And he is close to Marquis Pingyang, so he naturally knows to some extent the entanglement between Marquis Pingyang and Shiyi.
I saw Eleven in the hut before. Although I didn¡¯t know she was Eleven, she was so old, so beautiful, and Eleven seemed to touch the bamboo tube intentionally or unintentionally.
Ling Yun was aware of it. Later, when he told Marquis Pingyang about the matter, he found out that the little girl was indeed the eleven mentioned by Chang Lingfeng.
As the eleventh person, how to have a private meeting with Marquis Pingyang elsewhere is a matter between them.
But he was a little surprised that he dared to openly send things to the army.
When I opened the bamboo tube, there was no spring water inside, only a letter.
Ling Yun took out the letter, but it was a letter to Marquis Pingyang.
The corner of her mouth twitched, she almost laughed, and stood up. This girl was not only bold, but also smart. She actually delivered the letter here.
The knife grabbed Ling Yun's sleeve, "Teacher, did you just give this letter to the Marquis?"
Ling Yun asked strangely: "If you don't give it like this, how can you give it to me?"
Xiao Dao glanced at the envelope in Ling Yun's hand, his eyes widened, "Teacher, aren't you afraid of people poisoning Mr. Hou?"
Ling Yun pinched Xiao Dao¡¯s face, ¡°The little guy is still so suspicious.¡± The little guy was born in the Snake Country, and was abandoned by his stepmother. He was rescued by Pingyang Marquis and brought out of the Snake Country, and was given to him to raise.
Later, Pingyanghou told him that Xiaodao overheard the story of Xiaodao's sister being steamed alive. From then on, in Xiaodao's mind, only Pingyanghou and him were the only ones.
No longer trust other people.
Xiao Dao bit his lip and refused to answer. Apart from the Marquis and the teacher, there really was no one he could trust in this world.
Ling Yun felt pity for such a small knife, "Are you looking down on your teacher, or are you looking down on Hou?"Master? Even if someone poisons the letter, what can be done to the Marquis and me? "
Xiaodao blushed.
Ling Yun smiled and patted Xiao Dao's red cheek, "You have been drinking the spring water for so long. If she wants to kill someone with poison, you will have to die ten or eight times first."
Xiaodao¡¯s face turned redder.
Ling Yun sighed lightly, "Xiao Dao, there are still trustworthy people in the world, it's just up to you to decide for yourself."
Xiaodao nodded, "Master Hou and the teacher are trustworthy."
Ling Yun had a choking in his throat. It would take more than a day or two to make this child behave like a normal child.
The fact that the little girl was able to deliver this letter so quickly showed that it was really an urgent matter, so she headed towards Pingyang Hou¡¯s barracks without any further delay.
Entering the barracks, I saw Ling Feng standing calmly in front of the case, while Pingyang Hou was sitting behind the case, tapping his fingers on the table again and again. This was what Pingyang Hou often did when he encountered difficulties.
When the two of them saw him coming in, neither of them changed their expressions or movements.
Ling Yun sniffed, "The air is not very good. It smells like fireworks. Someone probably did something stupid and made people angry."
Ling Feng glared at Ling Yun, and rarely uttered a rebuttal. Instead, he glanced at Pingyang Hou carefully, "There are many people gathered in groups of dead soldiers from the Snake Kingdom. Ziyun and Xiao Qi are training together in the same camp, so it's okay to leave." Recently, my subordinates thought it was normal, so I didn¡¯t report"
This is an ordinary thing, and if he doesn't retaliate, it will distort the entire chess game he has laid out. Pingyang Hou rubbed his sore forehead, "That's all, I can't blame you, you can get out."
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