There are many failures in the country

Not confronting Cai Ting head-on was a gratifying thing, but Shen Ling couldn't be happier at all.He went out of the Chai Mansion in a hurry, let A Fu help him into the car, and didn't relax for a long time.

What did the sixth prince just say?Hello Papa?Are you sure this isn't a sarcasm?What should I say then?Said that he threw a stone at the sixth prince with his own hands?

Breaking things happen every year, especially recently.Shen Ling felt that he had to go to Xiangguo Temple to add some sesame oil money another day.

The snow on the street has not yet melted, the driving is a bit bumpy, and the lantern hanging in the car is shaking.

Shen Ling bent her knees and nestled in the car. On the red sandalwood table in front of her was the calming tea prepared by Ah Fu for him.With a dry throat, he reached over and lifted the lid of the white porcelain bowl.

Pat... The liquid that fell from the sky quickly accumulated in the tea, and the splashed water droplets splashed on the back of his hand.

Shen Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and stared at it, it was blood!

"Who!" The alert came too late, Shen Ling just shouted, the end of the sound was suppressed back to the throat.There was a chill on his neck, he didn't need to look to know that it was a dagger that cut iron like mud.

"If you want to live, don't talk." It was supposed to be a threatening tone, but it was said so easily by this man, as if it was a joke.

There was a familiar stench on the tip of his nose, which made Shen Ling want to vomit. He had intuitively heard this voice before, but was so startled that he couldn't think of it for a while.

The man's voice was unbelievably steady, and it was hard to imagine that his blood was falling into the tea bowl drop by drop.

He strangled Shen Ling's arms with one hand, without any effort.

Regardless of how this person has been hiding for so long, Shen Ling deeply regrets not practicing martial arts seriously at this moment.His father is a military commander, and his elder brother is also a martial arts expert. He is the only one who devotes his limited youth to unlimited eating, drinking and having fun, which is useless.

The unpleasant smell gradually subsided, and Shen Ling, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled a faint smell of saltpeter, and his forehead shook: "You set the fire in Chaifu?"

The hand by the neck was still steady, and he said, "Did you see it?"

"I smelled it." Shen Ling felt that as a descendant of the Shen family, waiting to die would only tarnish the face of his ancestors. Although he never cared about those tablets, but... a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, "Go, I won't say of."

"You won't say anything?" Listening to his voice, he obviously smiled.

"You set fire to it. Chai Ting didn't even dare to offend me." Shen Ling noticed that he was breathing steadily, and then said, "I am also kind, I am the second son of Duke Zhao's mansion, and the carriage will stop later , a group of people gathered around, you won't get any benefit, why not go now, I don't know."

"As for Shen Ke's generals, am I afraid?" The voice was arrogant and arrogant, but it was irrefutable.

Shen Ling was secretly surprised, and soon decided that this person was consoling himself.The generals of the Shen family are more elite than the imperial guards, this man is really brazen.

"Don't you believe it?" He spoke first.

"I believe it. It's just... you were hurt, right?" Shen Ling swallowed, "I think you held me hostage to keep me safe. I can keep you safe. In exchange, you let me go."

He didn't respond for a long time, and Shen Ling believed that he was hesitating: "With the power of Duke Zhao, it's quite easy to save one person."

After a long time, he still didn't respond. Shen Ling's body was already stiff, and he was afraid that his neck would be wiped if he moved slightly.

There was a long silence, but Shen Ling couldn't hold it back: "Hey, give me some advice!"

At this time, the carriage rolled over a stone, the body shook suddenly, and the two people in the carriage fell backward together.

"Second Young Master, are you alright? The snow is too thick, I can't see the road clearly." Ah Fu's voice was outside the tent.

"I... I'm fine, I'm fine." Just as Shen Ling was about to call for help, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes.

The silver light fell and fell by Shen Ling's hand.He touched his neck, sat up with a support on a hard object, and felt his palms rise and fall.He looked sideways, his hand was pressing on the man's chest, his breathing was short of breath.

Just a moment of shaking, one of the lanterns in the car was extinguished, and the other shone brightly on his bleeding chest.

Shen Ling suddenly felt admiration for him, it was clear that he was seriously injured, and the hand holding the dagger did not shake at all.Suddenly regaining his senses, he rushed forward: "Hey! Don't die in my car!"

It is already a serious crime for Mr. Shen to harbor an arsonist, but the arsonist who burned Chai's house is still harboring, that would be a bloody mold!

The man slowly opened his eyes, and his tone was a little weaker than before: "Don't shake, I'll just lie down for a while."

Shen Ling's hands were already stained with blood: "There's a hole in my body, I'll die after lying down!" Suddenly meeting his eyes, Shen Ling's palms were sweating, "It turns out...it's you."

This smell, this voice, this look... It is the homeless man who rescued him in Jianghualou that day!

"You did it on purpose." Shen Ling suddenly realized that it was a conspiracy for this fellow to get into his car.

"I'll give you a chance to repay your kindness." The man exhaled, with a mouthful of blood, as if he was choking, but he didn't cough halfway.