"aunt……"

Before they could rush out, the guard raised his hand and slashed the child's head. The young child fell to the ground with a "ah" sound, crying loudly with pain.

Shi Yong was shocked and stared at Qi Lin, who was dressed as a white horse to support the boat, gritting his teeth.

"Beast, how are you going?"

Qi Lin smiled slightly, but did not make a sound. He just pulled Wang up hard. Amid Wang's screams, he raised his sword and placed it on Wang's neck. With a slid, he gently drew a bloodline.

"Why are you always unable to learn to be good? This is the end of you insulting me." Qi Lin turned his head, looked at Wang's bleeding neck, and then looked at Song Changgui, who was missing an ear, and pursed his lips as if he was not satisfied.

"For the disobedient little beast, you have to let her taste the pain. All kinds of pain are probably the most heartache - then let your parents share the joys and sorrows, and your ears are more symmetrical..."

A long sword moved as soon as he spoke, and raised it high and suddenly stabbed Wang with endless cold air. The light tone and vicious posture were like a wild beast playing with the world that regarded human life as grass, making him look more perverted and ferocious.

Wang screamed in a reflexive manner and tilted his head to the side, while Shi Yong stood up and shouted in grief.

"Stop! We can talk about what conditions you want."

The sword stopped beside Wang's cheek.

Qi Lin turned his head slowly and looked at Shi Yong, speaking with a teasing and a smile.

"Are you still obedient?"

"Disgusting!" Shi Yong gritted his teeth.

Qi Lin was trying to raise his sword again, Shi Yong said, "If you have the conditions, I will not bargain. As long as you let my parents and family go, don't pretend to take Joe. Their lives are insignificant to you, so just accumulate merit for yourself."

"Merit? Ah haha."

Qi Lin seemed to have heard something interesting and laughed loudly.

"You are telling a god to let him accumulate more merits? Do you know that all the merits in the world are determined by me? Hahaha, ignorant woman, I am really disappointed with you. When you reach this stage, you are still obsessed with it."

Shi Yong found it extremely ridiculous.

"Evil! You and I don't have to go around the corner, just talk about it."

Qi Lin looked at Shi Yong's disgusting and disgusting appearance and smiled faintly, causing someone to drag Wang to walk forward slowly for two steps, and the guards behind him slowly followed.

They did not come to Shi Yong, but stood on a stone platform opposite Fengtian Hall, with cold faces and cold eyes in white clothes, standing like a god of killing.

"You lowly people like to play with such inferior tricks. Unfortunately, it's useless in front of this governor."

He raised his eyelids and looked at the archers ambushing the roof of the palace, "Your move is left to me. Your arrows may not be as fast as my sword."

Just now, while Shi Yong and Qi Lin were talking, the archer had indeed touched the roof and the rear wall and was ready to kill. Unexpectedly, this man was so careful. He was standing at the moment, with his back against the high wall, and he could look around the three sides from afar. Anyone who made small moves could immediately discover—

Zhao Yinchao Bai Zhi gave a look.

Shi Yong frowned and looked directly at Qi Lin, "Why don't you talk about your conditions?"

Qi Lin glanced at Zhao Yin slowly, "The King of Jincheng may not agree to my request."

Shi Yong said: "If you don't say it, how can you know he won't respond?"

Qi Lin laughed again, tightened the sword in his hand, and said to Shi Yong: "Okay. Take your peach wood mirror to exchange for your family."

Mirror?

Shi Yong frowned.

"Have you asked me already? When I entered the palace, the mirror would naturally not be carried with me."

"This is easy to deal with." Qi Lin said: "You secretly returned to Beijing from Jincheng Mansion, but you didn't even go to the Wuling Mansion. Where can the mirror be hidden? The left is just in the hands of the girl guards who are close to each other. This governor has patience. You send someone to pick it up, I'm here."

Shi Yong pretended to be curious, "Why do you have to have that mirror?"

Qi Lin smiled softly and stared at her with a flickering look, "When you bring the mirror, I will tell you the answer."

Shi Yong asked: "So, what you said to me before was all lying to me? What happened to Mojia No. 9? And... what was said in Hulu Village? Are all fake?"

She wanted to test whether this White Horse Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat Boat She, and Zhu Yinian from Hulu Village, were really alone.

After all, you can pretend to be anything, but even if someone brainwashes it, it is impossible to fully understand a person's experience.

Qi Lin looked at her coldly, "Don't mess with me. Go and get the mirror quickly, I'll give you two quarters of an hour."

Two quarters of a minute?

Shi Yong was in a deep eyebrows: "It's too late to leave the palace and enter the palace..."

Qi Lin said: "That's your business. If you don't have two quarters of an hour, I'll cut off one of your mother's ears. If you don't have three quarters of an hour, I'll cut off her nose, and so on. As long as you can bear it, you can do it slowly, I'm not in a hurry..."

"Shameless." Shi Yong's thoughts floated, his hands trembled, and he felt his emotions keep rising in his abdomen, and the depression was almost impossible to suppress.

This feeling is very strange.

She has never been like this, why is it like this?

Is it because of the burning love or something else?

Shi Yong was nervous and looked at Zhao Yin.

"Prince."

Zhao Yin knew her intentions and wanted to delay time and was ready to save people, so he said softly: "I'll send someone to get it..."

Shi Yong shook his head, suddenly lifted his skirt, and pulled out the mirror wrapped around his thigh with a cloth strap.

“Here.”

That day, Yong entered the palace and the mirror was carried with him. He didn't think of this layer at that time, and only remembered it after entering the palace. Fortunately, the Xiejun did not immediately interrogate her, but left her alone, so he gave her the opportunity to hide the mirror on her body.

Seeing this, Zhao Yin's eyes were slightly cold, "A Shi..."

"Prince." Shi Yong held his hand and tightened it, "I know what you are going to say. But there are my parents there. This friendship has forced me to go... Can you understand me, right?"

"Ah Shi!" Zhao Yin's tone became a little heavier.

On the other side, the sword Qi Lin pressed against Wang's neck became even heavier.

"What, I want to give you time to say goodbye?"

Shi Yong turned his head suddenly, "What are you anxious about? Didn't you say there were two quarters of an hour?"

Qi Lin snorted, "You didn't say the mirror is on your body just now. I don't think you are a liar, I should believe you. Sure enough, there is nothing in my mouth."

“Each one another.”

Shi Yong stopped quarreling with him, turned his head to face Zhao Yin, narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"According to my judgment, he has something to do with me. He won't take my life easily. But my parents and relatives are different... He has too many hostages and children, so even if we use military rescue, it will be difficult for us to do anything."

If you are not careful, blood will splatter on the spot.

The Song family’s blood is thicker than water, and everyone is full of grief.

"Prince, I am the only one, and it is worth it."

Zhao Yin pinched her arm, "Do you know how heavy are you alone in my heart?"

Shi Yong smiled slightly, "Prince, it is already a blessing to be able to meet and know you in this life. How could I not be grateful? Don't worry, for you, for our Linchuan and Qian's words, I will definitely make myself safe..."

"Ashi." Zhao Yin still stopped.

"Prince." Shi Yong shook his arm, suddenly tiptoed, leaned against his cheek, kissed him gently, then turned his head with his hand, and his lips fell to his ears, tossing and turning, extremely lingering, and exhaling as soft as a cognac.

When outsiders looked at this scene, they felt sad and warm.

Zhao Yin stared at her face, his expression changed again and again. He suddenly hugged the person, hugged him into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss at the end of her hair.

"Silly girl..."

There are many people inside and outside the Yaohua Palace.

Zhao Yin's men and the evil king's men and the two groups watched them quietly as they were lingering among the crowd, but could not hear what Shi Yong said to Zhao Yin.

However, in this situation, I think it means farewell.

Everyone was waiting quietly, except for the injured "zombies" who were moaning and wailing, they could not hear any sound.

The picture is surprisingly contradictory and uneven, but it is so unified.

Warm affection cannot wash away blood and the sin of war, and moans and wails cannot erase this unique couple's warmth.

"Prince. I'm over."

Shi Yong hugged Zhao Yin's waist vigorously and raised his head.

"I'll be fine."

Zhao Yin looked at her and slowly raised one hand. He didn't know whether he wanted to hug her tightly and prevent her from leaving, or just knock her out. After a moment of stiffness, his hand finally fell down and sighed helplessly.

"Go."

Shi Yong relaxed his heart.

"Zhao Dalu, I know. You are the one who understands me the best."

Zhao Yin closed his eyes and was speechless.

Shi Yong slowly let go, watching Zhao Yin take a few steps back, suddenly turned around, faced Qi Lin, raised his head and said, "I'm here. You can let someone go."
To be continued...