MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 100 sneak attacks

Shortly after Xie’s departure, the two people who had finished their work in the main house of Ning’s house also took the lead.

When the two of them just went out, the Ning family couldn’t suppress the light cough. The long waiter at the door quickly came over and poured the tea aside, and caressed his back for his temper. Although the poison stopped, but taking a long time, in the end it still hurt the heart and roots, fell roots.

The owner of Ning’s family drank tea, coughed a few times, and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up again and his face was already settled. Although it was not sick, it was not as firm and majestic as it was.

The long-time follower’s breath was smooth, and he asked carefully, “Why is the owner’s body damaged, why are the owners of the movie cabinet and the banker of Qianzhuang concealed together? Are they also?”

The Ning family calmed down and sighed. "They don't distrust them, but they don't want to worry about them." He is the pillar of the Ning family, their spiritual pillar, the sky in their hearts, can't be divided. damage.

I don’t tell them. First, I don’t want their confidence in doing things to be reduced. Secondly, they are very self-sufficient. They have suffered a lot of sorrow. Now they haven’t dug up the people behind them who really want to suppress the Ning’s family. Lost face before the old subordinates.

If it is imaginary, it will be imaginary!

At least until Shaoqing came back, he did not intend to let the two know.

In the Ming Dynasty, Xie’s family pushed the mother and son to the front, but who is in the dark?

Is it the emperor? Is it a traitor who wants to be a good person in the family? Still want to set him a home of death? Some people want money, some want power, and some people want his dark power...

Ning's family now seems to be infinitely beautiful. In fact, it is already in crisis. Several major forces are eyeing the situation. The situation is extremely complicated. As long as there is a small mistake, it will become the fulcrum of the forces of the various parties. He has to be careful.

Seeing the home 唏嘘 唏嘘 sigh, long followed the topic, "Do you want to pass on the life, give the Tong family pressure?" Actually dare to take the shot of their big son, the old man wants to dig the grave.

Being able to follow the home of the owner, the long-serving body is naturally a Ning butler. After the main illness of Ningjia, Ning Guanjia retired to the second line and handed over the family to the people below, and concentrated on serving.

The Ning family’s eyebrows were silent for a long time. “These are still waiting for Shaoqing to come back and deal with it by themselves. The eagle wants to hover in the sky and always learn to spread his wings.”

"So, really don't send people to protect the big son?"

"No! If he can return safely, the Lord will help him to take the position of the owner."

This is the last test of a father as a father. Although cruel, more is love, expectation...

What's more, he never thought that Tong Laotou and Nazi and his mother could really deal with this son. Shaoqing also built a lot of his own power in the past few years. He did not say that he did not know.

The butler asked again: "Where is the lady..."

The Ning family is full of anger, "call a wife!"

"Yes. The wife-in-law is buying people's hearts. The old lady is old and has no support. Should the old slaves take a handle?"

Ning’s family raised his hand and stopped his words. “You don’t have to worry about the old lady.”

Ning Guanjia also looked at the door with a hint. "Now, even the people in this house have been bought..."

Ning’s lord is a chuckle. “It’s a thousand people who are not bought, but it’s useless. It’s useless to wait for Shaoqing to take over the house. It’s just a cleanup...”

He wants to let everyone lose their defenses, wait for the big fish to come out, and then take the net...

**

Tongzi Jing carved the doll in his hand, carefully placed in the box, and then took out a Q version of the pig from another box, let Tongzhan prepare a horse, and rushed to the direction of Wangjiacun. go with.

I haven't seen my sister for many days. I don't know if this doll in my hand can make her smile. This was carved from the picture that she had painted when she was talking about the three piglets. It took him several days.

Who knows that Wangjiacun saw that the tofu workshop is still full of people, but the door of the Ningjia inner courtyard is closed.

Tong Zhan knocked on the door before, and it took a long time for the moon to come out from inside. After seeing him, he stood still in Tongzi Jing. He didn’t dare to say anything. He folded it and took the letter. He only whispered to Tongzhan: "When the lady stays To Tong Tongzi."

When the letter was handed over, the door was closed, for fear that he would be mad and throw her out of the house.

If a stranger does not give the letter to him in advance, he is afraid that he will be guilty of sin, and he must go to Beijing together.

I didn’t dare not say goodbye, for fear that he couldn’t figure it out, and suddenly he was ill. In fact, the strange thousand snow is more worried, Tongzi Jingxin opened, there is Ji Xuan see the heavenly teachings, my heart has long been open.

Can let Ning Shaoqing thousands of miles to invite, can be seen by Mr. Tong Lao, the knowledge and the change of the machine must not be underestimated.

Tongzijing eagerly took the envelope from Tongzhan and pulled out the letter and shook it.

Zijing:

My sister is gone. Go to the capital.

You must be very angry when you see this letter. Don't be angry. If you are angry, you will not be handsome. Waiting for my sister and brother-in-law to stand firm in Beijing, I must send someone to pick you up and play in Beijing.

My sister transferred the shares of Tongzai Valley Fiber Mottle Factory to your share. You must help your sister to look at the factory well. This is the hard work of my sister. It took me half a year to build it... ...

Finally, don't blindly come to the capital, you must listen to Mr. Ji's teachings, study hard, and take over the matter of Tongjia.

A thousand miles left.

Tongzi Jing silent for half a moment, only carefully put the letter into the envelope, and then took out the contract in the envelope and looked at it, took the letter into his arms, and handed the contract to Tongzhan.

"Go to the butler, since there is a stake in my Tong family, it should be included in the protection of Tongjia."

I have already heard Mr. Ji say that my brother-in-law was born unusually. I don’t know if my sister is going to be wronged...

In the evening, Tong Zijing called Ji Xuyu.

"Mr. Ji, Zijing wants to go to Beijing."

"The capital is definitely going to go. But Jimou thinks it is not the time."

"Which time does Mr. think that is the right time?"

"First, the young master has at least enough self-protection ability. Then, the young master still needs to find a way to master some of the Tongjiawei, and some of the power of the Tong family..."

After Ji Xuyi talked about many interests, he retired.

When Tongzi Jing was quietly thinking in the house for a long time, he told the Tongzhan in the house. "When you come to the housekeeper, you will say that I have something to do."

Tong’s study room.

Mr. Tong Lao is in Linyi, and the Tong Guanjia pushes the door.

"Master, all arranged, this shot must be safe, did not dispatch the elite of Tongjiaweizhong, entangled some dead soldiers in the dark, but also specifically invited the killer to deal with Ning Dagong's magic sword Yuqing."

"Doing a good job! So you can leave no traces, even if he is looking for a home from Ning, he can't find the handle of my Tong family." Mr. Tong Lao concentrated on not looking up, just casually said, "Who is it?" ”

Tong Guanjia respectfully replied, "The killer is a famous fast sword sent to the river. He is surnamed Song Mingzhong. Because the sword is fast, no one has escaped from his pursuit since the debut, so he got such a nickname."

Since the master has decided, he can only respect. Since there is only one choice, he can only arrange things to be perfect.

Tong’s father did not speak, but Tong’s housekeeper said again. “The old slave heard that Song Zhong’s murder was not only clean and neat, he never lost his hand, and his movements were also very elegant, and his shots were quick, only one stroke was completed. Pain is a good candidate to finish."

"Send to the end? Good. To the Dagongzi, the people like Zhilan Yushu want to choose an elegant person." Tong Laozi raised his head. "Housekeeper, come and enjoy a painting I recently got, how?"

Take the drawings of Linyi and reveal the paintings below. It is a picture of a hundred sons and grandchildren.

**

Another day passed, although several thieves came in all the way, they were solved by the shadows and raised their hands.

The carriage sat for three or four days, and the whole thousand waists were sore and painful. Pulling out the curtain and watching the weather clear, I asked to get off the horse.

Ning Shaoqing saw a smooth road, and was annoyed in the car, and smiled and agreed.

Out of the carriage, people let the shadows bring their horses, and let A3 go to the strangers, and screamed in confusion. "Grandpa, Miss... I can't ride horses."

Qi Lianlian explained that the young lady was sick and sick, and the lady was not willing to suffer. She naturally wouldn’t say that the former lady was timid and didn’t dare to jump on the horse.

"Oh..." The martial arts virgins would not ride horses. Ning Shaoqing was not expected, but he did not regret it. He sneaked into the horseback with his face, and immediately reached out to his horse on the horse.

When the thousands of snow fell on the horse, they all took the horse. After they glanced at them, they all took back their sights. They all jumped on the horse and ran slowly.

Tianqi folk style is not open. It is rare for two people to ride together. Even if they are husband and wife, they must avoid suspicion in front of outsiders.

Even if it is usually in front of these people, there is nothing to do with it, but in the face of everyone, hug and hug, it’s a little embarrassing.

However, the horse has already moved. If she does not support the former Ning Shaoqing, how can she sit firmly at the moment, so she reaches out and grabs Ning Shaoqing's clothes.

Ning Shaoqing did not say a word, suddenly returned to the arm of a thousand snow, put her hand on his waist. She was unfamiliar with the horse, did not dare to struggle, was taken by him, the whole body flew forward, clinging to his back, the arm was naturally holding his front waist.

With the horse's bumps and limbs, the posture of the two people said how much it is.

Ning Shaoqing raised the whip and "driving" the horse to fly out.

Mo Qianxue never sat fast, and naturally could not adapt and screamed.

The sound is like a charming, and the people on both sides are a little red, but they dare not look straight.

After a thousand people screamed, they heard Ning Shaoqing’s smirk, and naturally knew that he was deliberate, so he couldn’t help but add anti-power, squatting on his waist, Ning Shaoqing. But if you don’t feel it, just concentrate on it.

The stranger was stunned twice, and he felt embarrassed, and slowly relaxed, and hugged him from behind, and his head was naturally attached to his back.

When the corner of Ning Shaoqing's mouth was opened, the whip of the horse was not dropped, and the speed of the horse was naturally slower.

The breeze blew through Ning Shaoqing's chest, and did not hit the face of the strange snow. She only heard the wind whistling past, watching the tree shadow constantly receding, and the infinite satisfaction in her heart.

She felt that the tension of fleeing had spread with the wind, and it was like traveling.

I only hope that this road will never end.

Meng Qianqi slowly closed his eyes, and Ning Shaoqing’s brow wrinkled.

"Someone is coming." Ning Shaoqing grabbed the hand of the horse's reins and held the hand of the whip to caress the hand of the snow-covered hand. He said softly, "Thousands of snow grabbed me."

Mo Qianxue heard the words and looked around.

In addition to seeing the shadows and horses approaching their horses, no other movements were found.

But she did not dare to care about it. It was unreasonable to be quiet except for their hooves.

I was condensed for a while, and I heard the sound hidden in the night.

Getting closer and closer, it seems that thousands of horses are running.

The quiet night suddenly boiled.

Hey, the first fifteenth had pulled the horse up. There is a sudden tension in the snow, this is a situation, suddenly such a big noise, like a thousand horses like a galloping, not in front of the village, not behind the store, is the battlefield?

Like reading her mind, Ning Shaoqing patted her hand and said, "There are not so many people."

These people only use the sound to create a climate of terror, and they want them to break without daring.

Ning Shaoqing’s eyes were blind, and this kind of child was simply too underestimated. After a while, the strange snow can gradually see the score, as he said, there are probably more than one hundred people under the night.

The sky is yellow sand, the horseshoes are rumbled, the murderous sky is over, and the moonlight is also faintly faint.

However, those people are not close to them, and a group of black people are pouring out from all directions.

Ning Shaoqing turned back and hugged the thousands of snow, lifted her breath and tapped her foot, and took her to a broken wall not far away.

Settled a lot of thousands of snow, Ning Shaoqing turned to stand in front of the broken wall, the posture is tall and straight like a pine, the momentum is just as strong as the sun, the sword eyebrows like a pair of cold stars, is closely watching the battle below.

These people are coming sooner or later, come early, or! When you don't get it, you will be caught off guard.

He proudly overlooked the crowds underneath, the sunset glowed with a golden glow scattered on him, as if he was coated with a golden aperture, the momentum is extraordinary.

Mo Qianxue looked at him from behind and felt a little change in his body.

When he first met him, he vented his momentum, took off his luxurious coat and put down his esteemed identity. She thought he was just a weak scholar.

Later, after a few days of contact, he thought that he was only a gentle man who was twisted by himself. He even thought that he had some cowardice that he did not like.

Later, as soon as he appeared, he drove Zhao’s two sons out of the village, letting Wang Yushan and his son lose the house and accompanying the silver, giving her an idea... Let her think that this man would be jealous and black.

Later, she opened the factory, and he silently guarded her...

In addition to Wen Run, he also has a witful side, but also has a side to kill and decide...

As he arranged at this time, the bottom is killing people like chopping vegetables, but he is quietly standing in the middle of the high-handedness and clear-cut relationship, giving the enemy a fatal blow at the crucial moment, grasping the whole situation.

He is a tree, under the storm, if he wants to stand behind him, he must be a tree.

When the thousands of snow slowly stepped forward, Ning Shaoqing suddenly turned back, pulling her and flew down the world.

In the middle of the campaign, Mo Qianxue looked back at the end of the world. I didn’t know when I stood up and held a sword. The man stood there and did not move. It seemed to be integrated with the broken wall. After a moment of silence, the Xuanyi people opened their mouths. "You are the first person who can escape Song’s sneak attack."

Ning Shaoqing hides the strange snow behind him, with no expression on his face. "Ningmou can only say that the person you attacked before was too careless."

“Is it?” Xuan Yi’s sarcasm is somewhat arrogant, as if Ning Shaoqing is already a dead person. “Even if you have escaped this first sword, the second sword can’t pass. Under the killing of Song, he passed three swords."

Ning Shaoqing snorted, "I thought that killing a few swordsmen who did not enter the stream, they became a first-class killer? Joke!" The Xuan Yi people were stabbed by his words, "squeaky", the sword has been unsheathed. Straight to Ning Shaoqing.

So fast!

The heart of the thousands of snow suddenly smashed together, Ning Shaoqing pushed the left hand to push the snow, and the right hand gently stroked the waist.

The thousands of snow legs rushed back, but I still haven't seen clearly what happened. Jianguang flashed, and the sword in the hands of Ning Shaoqing had stabbed the throat of the Xuanyi people.

The sword in the hands of the Xuan people is still three inches away from Ning Shaoqing, but he has been unable to send half a minute.

Because, for the next moment, he slammed the incredible light and fell to the ground.

A photo?

The appearance of the wind is so strong, but the end is also so fast?

Between the thousands of snow gods, Ning Shaoqing has already received the sword in his hand, muttering, "I thought that Tongjia can find any good goods, but this! It seems that Tongjia really should change the master!" This person, Ning Shaoqing turned back and took a thousand snow, and flew to the broken wall, looking at the following situation.

The melee of nearly two hundred people has already had a look, but only a quarter of an hour, those people are all killed, and several people want to escape, but also stunned under the sword.

Never experienced a moment, there are more than a hundred people stunned in front of me, saying that it is not shocking or fake, but personally watching, but not to her, but faint uneasiness.

I don’t know why I am upset.

Seeing the little face of a thousand snow without the last fear and nausea, Ning Shaoqing glared at her. "Don't think too much. These people don't kill, they kill. And this is only the first one." A thousand people raised their eyebrows. "Is there more people than this to chase us?"

"There are not many people, you are in the fine!" Ning Shaoqing thought a little, then he had some eyebrows. "Probably the Tong Guanjia didn't want to avenge the Ning family, deliberately let the water find such a savvy swordsman. And some less powerful sergeants."

Listening to Ning Shaoqing’s meaningful meaning, the stranger’s face changed slightly and smiled. “How do you know?”

Ning Shaoqing said coldly, "If it is the strength of Tongjia, I am afraid that it will die long ago, and there are still achievements and prestige today."

Seeing thousands of snow and no words, Ning Shaoqing said again, "Tong's father wants me to die, but I don't want to dispatch Tongjiawei. So I let the Tong Guanjia arrange it myself. If something really happened, I would have to do it. Or just push it all over the Tong Guan."

A thousand miles in the snow, but the face is still as usual. This matter, the old man really did it. However, why does the butler have to do this, this is... the Lord! This is impossible for the loyalty of Tong’s father.

However, she could not find a word to refute.

Ning Shaoqing said again, "As it seems, Tong Zijing will soon be the home of the Tong family. I don't need you or me to worry about it!"

Mo Qianxue still wants to say something, but the shadow is flying to the body to report, "The master, has been properly packed."

Ning Shaoqing is indifferent, "How many people have been damaged?"

The film replied, "The other party has a total of one hundred and three people, all killed. I have lost 17 people and injured 10 people."

"The order is passed down, and the injured ten people are resting in place. Don't follow."

"Yes." After the film bowed his head and said, "I also asked the master to get on the bus quickly. At this time, I still rushed to the next place where I was going."

Looking at the snow, the scenes below have all changed. Although it is still a mess, there is no body and no blood.

I never knew that the ancients could have such wisdom. They could hide the traces. Even though she has seen it many times, she still admires it.

The following flat land, grass forest, although not as dense as before, does not seem to have people fighting here, those plants are like a mess caused by animals chasing each other.

This battle, the sky is dark, the strange snow gaze at the west, it is sunset, the sky is smudged with layers of color, red, orange, green, blue, purple, smashed, gorgeous, who will Knowing that only this moment, more than 100 people were buried here.

Thousands of miles of snow, thousands of miles of cold clouds. I only hope that they will have a good life in life, not a knife in the hands of people.

She will also start to accept pity from today and work hard to make a tree that can also cover the rain.

Finally, I looked at it here, and the color of the unfamiliar snow was completely eliminated. The eyes were firm, and I turned to the carriage and Ning Shaoqing boarded the carriage.

A group of people rushed for a while and finally stopped at the edge of a mountain.

**

It is already midnight. Since the last attack, it has been the departure of the five, and the three have rested.

A group of people sat on the grass to trim, and the road to the day was already exhausted.

The water was handed over to the thousands of snow, and the first fifteenth came over to shoulder her shoulders. After a thousand snows drank the water, he handed it to the first day, indicating that they were resting, regardless of her.

They are outside the horse, but they are much more tired than her in the carriage, especially the last time I was injured. Although it is not particularly heavy, it is still a wounded one.

Ning Shaoqing leaned against the rut and played Yu Pei in his left hand. Lang said, "Let's go through the waterway to bypass the town of Yunqi tomorrow. Everyone must play the spirit of twelve points." Only after passing this level can it be safe. .

The repressed atmosphere and the tail that had not been smashed for several times made him feel ominous in his heart, and there will be a hard battle tomorrow.

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Thank you for your company~~~ It is estimated that you will be in Beijing tomorrow. From then on, you have to stand on a new starting point. Tonight, you will outline the outline~~~

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