One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Two: Fa Xu Pei, the First Prince to Kill (2)

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Xu Yanxiao was originally intelligent. She began to learn housekeeping and housekeeping skills from her mother when she was six years old. She had seen too much strife and intrigue in the house, and her mind could not be measured by the standard of an ordinary eleven-year-old girl. She knew her situation—

The uncle was the culprit who drove her father to death, and her mother was also indirectly killed.

In short, Xu Pei is not only her uncle, but also her enemy who killed her father and mother.

Let an enemy take care of themselves, who will feel at ease?

Xu Yanxiao also had such worries.

Qin Gong was sitting upright, looking at the girl in plain clothes and linen, with some hesitation in his heart.

"Mr. Xin Zhao dare not treat you badly. If something happens, he will do his best to protect you."

Xu Yanxiao's pale and bleeding face showed some sarcasm, "The enemy who killed my father and mother, will he do his best to protect me?"

"You are equal to his reputation now, how dare Mr. Xinzhao not protect you?" Qin Gongdao, "If he can't even take care of Mr. Lingwen's only daughter and cause you trouble, not to mention the people in the world, just the elders of the Xu clan The first one not to let him go—”

Xu Yanxiao lowered her head, her exposed hands were so thin that only bones remained, like a pair of shriveled chicken feet, how could they be as slender and round as they used to play the piano and paint? She clenched it tightly, her nails digging into the palm of her hand, leaving a deep red crescent fingerprint.

"But—Qin Fengjing—"

Xu Yanxiao endured it for a while, and finally said what was in her heart.

"But I'm afraid."

Qin Gong didn't interrupt, the scene of that day appeared before Xu Yanxiao's eyes, her thin body trembling constantly.

She thought she could get through it, but in the dead of night, the nightmares were all about those thugs laughing ferociously.

They surrounded themselves and their mother, violently separated them, tore their clothes and beat them.

The mother did not rest in peace, her eyes were wide open, the corners of the eyes were cracked due to the force, and the blood that flowed out dried up and solidified.

She saw the scene of her mother being abused through the cracks of the thugs, and the thugs did not let her go——

In her dream, she was even more desperate than in reality. She struggled to wake up, but in return the thugs treated her more cruelly.

In the second half of the dream, those thugs all turned into life-threatening ghosts. Everyone lost their scalps, exposing their bloody skulls, and their crotches were dripping with dirty blood—one by one they crawled towards me, shouting Under the poisonous curse of death.

If it wasn't for Xu Yanxiao's strong state of mind, she would have been driven crazy by the dream.

After waking up from the dream, she couldn't help thinking wildly, and even had thoughts that made her shudder——

Why didn't Qin Gong arrive in time?

Obviously, one or two hours earlier, all tragedies can be stopped.

Why not sooner or later, why did he come late after everyone died?

Xu Yanxiao's rationality told her that such a thought was too ungrateful, but she couldn't restrain it.

When she regained her sanity, she felt that she was like a devil, uglier than the concubine in her father's back house.

Qin Gong was silent for a while, and whispered, "What is Miss Xu afraid of? Can you tell Gong frankly?"

"I always feel——I'm afraid that I'm going to be a turbulent life." Xu Yanxiao smiled miserably, "No matter how nice Xu Pei treats me, is he better than his own daughter? Although I am a boudoir girl, I also know that the world is in chaos. The princes of each family are people who cannot fill their desires. How could they be satisfied with what they have? I went to Xu Pei’s side, how many years can I live in peace? At that time——will there be a second Qin Fengjing in the world who will arrive in time to save me from the fire?"

Women in troubled times, should they end up like this?

As a woman, should she accept such a helpless fate?

She can only bear the burden of humiliation and break her pride, so that she can survive the troubled times?

At last--

Xu Yanxiao hesitated,

Still ask him.

"That day, why did you come late?"

Qin Gong lowered his head and confessed frankly.

He didn't come here to save Xu Yanxiao that day, he came here because of Xu Fei's corpse.

If the sky hadn't seen, Xu Yanxiao was also there, and he didn't know when he would find her.

"I'm asking—" Xu Yanxiao took a deep breath and said word by word, "Why did the army come to Shanyu City late?"

There was a hint of puzzlement in Qin Gong's eyes.

"Gong just said it—"

He never thought of doubting Jiang Pengji, let alone Xu Fei, but Xu Yanxiao was different.

"I want to know why Liu Xi borrowed 10,000 soldiers so generously? How coincidental is the arrival time of 10,000 soldiers?"

There are too many coincidences, which inevitably arouses suspicion.

10,000 soldiers and horses are Chinese cabbage, if you want to borrow it, you can borrow it?

Qin Gong is the most loyal subject under his father's tent, why did he switch to others before the battle?

With all these ten thousand soldiers and horses rushing to rescue the Shanweng City, why is the time so tight?

Xu Yanxiao has been busy guarding the spirit of her deceased father and mother for the past few days. The temporary mourning hall was empty and quiet, and she couldn't help but think about it.

These doubts, like her nightmares, strangled her throat.

Qin Gong didn't hide anything, and told what he knew in detail.

Finally, he added disappointedly.

"Gong, I am ashamed of Ling Wengong's cultivation and trust."

Xu Yanxiao was silent for a while after hearing this.

"Miss Xu, please rest assured for a while, stay in Zhejiang County, and wait for the good news." Qin Gong seemed a little shy, staggered his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Looking at the general situation of the world, the Lord and Lord Xinzhao must have a battle. Wait for the army On the day of defeating the enemy, Gong will take you away."

Xu Yanxiao didn't reply, Qin Gong stayed with him to keep watch for a while, then got up to go on patrol.

Because of the need to prevent Xu Pei from sending troops to attack, these days have been very busy, but Qin Gong was worried about Xu Yanxiao.

In order to take care of both ends, he can only shorten his sleep and rest time.

He had just left the mourning hall when he found Yang Si standing outside.

"Mr. Yang, you are—"

"Tomorrow is the deadline. Mrs. Xu wants to help the spirit to bring back the remains of Duke Ling Wen and others." Yang Si smiled wryly, "I have admired Duke Ling Wen for a long time, but I can't send the spirit to him. Taking advantage of the free time, So I wanted to come over and offer a few sticks of incense to Duke Ling Wen to express my heart."

Qin Gong was grateful, and his affection for Yang Si climbed to a new level.

As everyone knows, such good words are just casual words for the counselor.

As soon as Qin Gong left, Yang Si entered the mourning hall.

The temporarily arranged mourning hall is very simple, and the air inside is a bit dull, making it a little uncomfortable to stay for a long time.

Yang Si said a few comforting words to Xu Yanxiao, and when he was offering incense, Xu Yanxiao asked him.

"How long have you been listening outside, sir?"

Yang Sidao, "It's been a long time."

Xu Yanxiao frowned, "Sir, don't listen to insults if you don't know?"

Yang Sidao, "Ms. Xu should pity Captain Qin."

"What do you mean by that?"

Xu Yanxiao was a little scared of the man. Seeing Yang Si turn around and look at her, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Mrs. Xu, do you know why my lord lent 10,000 troops to Colonel Qin? Captain Qin is still under the lord's account?" Yang Si suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and said in front of Xu Fei's coffin, "Because the Lord Lieutenant Qin was used as a bargaining chip to exchange the 10,000 soldiers. The journey from Maruzhou to Hujun is so long that it is too fast to catch up. If we can catch up that day, the whole army will be exhausted."

Xu Yanxiao opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and took a step back in fright.

"Father, he actually—"

Yang Sidao, "Qin Xiaowei is a pure and loyal person, but he is always loyal to the old master, and sooner or later he will not be tolerated by the new master. If you still have the slightest sense of gratitude, then pity Qin Xiaowei—the old The Lord is dead, but the new Lord is still here—he should have a better future.” Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.