a single-handed husband

Yin Yang descended slowly, and finally stopped in front of the house.Yan Yao patted Han Ling's shoulder, and said angrily: "Hey, hey, it's down, it's down, don't hug it, let it go, it's dirty!"

"Sister!" Han Ling raised her head aggrievedly, and let go of her hand, "Obviously you hugged me..."

"Hey!" With a push, Han Ling rolled down Yin Yang.Yan Yao jumped down and clapped his hands, pointed at his nose and said viciously: "Look at your tattered body now, if you make me dirty, hurry up and soak for a long time , don't want your clothes anymore!"

"Oh."

"Go and get the clothes, don't dawdle!" Yan Yao waved his hand, and entered the room without looking back.Seeing him entering the house, Han Ling got up and left.The aggrieved face just now suddenly laughed again as he walked.

After taking the clothes and shaking to the edge of the pool, Han Yao realized that Yan Yao was already soaking in the water.On the stone beside him were his clothes and a jug of wine.

"Sister," Han Ling dived directly into the shallow water area, "do you still want to drink here?"

"Yeah." Yan Yao turned to look at him, "Why, do you want to drink too?"

Han Ling quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, sister, you drink, you drink."

"You, sooner or later you will learn to drink, isn't it good to start drinking now?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Looking at his smiling face, Han Ling quickly replied with a smile.The atmosphere was silent for a while, Han Ling put away his smile, and said seriously: "Sister, when we left the valley, what did you mean by what you said to Die'er?"

His eyes turned cold.Yan Yao paused, then smiled evilly and said, "You want to know?"

Han Ling nodded again and again, "Yeah."

"That's good." Yan Yao suddenly walked to the shore, grabbed his clothes, got up and turned around, picked up the wine jug, and poured wine on the rock, all in one go, Han Ling was stunned. "Didn't I mention the corpse butterfly and the corpse butterfly before?"

"Uh... um."

"The butterfly said that his father, that is, the old bark, used the corpse butterfly to control everyone except her, including the sister she called Miss. She also said that it only took two days to release the corpse butterfly. One way, either let her become the leader, or kill all the corpse butterflies and the eggs in the body."

"So my sister chose the first method?"

"Almost. Originally, I just wanted to get rid of the old bark, but I didn't expect him to be so courageous, so I had no choice but to kill him."

"So it was borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"That's right. But, I was wondering before, if I borrowed a knife to kill people, was it really my knife that I was borrowing, and whether it was him who killed me?"

"How to say?"

Yan Yao glanced at him, then suddenly grabbed the clothes beside him and threw them over.Han Ling stretched out his hand to catch it, and was pulled up by Yan Yao's spell as soon as he put it on. "Come up quickly when the clothes are soaked, you want to die, don't you?"

"No, no, I won't die if my sister doesn't let me die. Hee hee."

Seeing his naive smile, Yan Yao rolled her eyes angrily, drank another sip of wine, and continued: "I only remembered it when I saw the corpse butterfly placed by the old tree bark, corpse butterfly, I was in Shanhai I saw it in the pavilion."

"Shanhai Pavilion?"

"The library of the stinky rogue. There are two types of corpse butterflies, the living corpse butterfly and the dead corpse butterfly. There is nothing to say about the dead corpse butterfly. The interesting thing is this living corpse butterfly. I said before that only the valley has corpse butterflies. I was a little preconceived. Dead corpse Butterflies are true, but corpse butterflies are not. Corpse butterflies are just like Gu insects, they are nurtured by human blood, as long as there are corpse butterfly eggs or young corpse butterflies, as long as they can adapt to human blood, they can become corpse butterflies."

"So, as long as someone takes eggs or dead corpse butterflies from the valley, corpse butterflies can be raised anywhere?"

"Ignoring the success rate, it is theoretically possible. The corpse butterfly absolutely obeys the master's instructions, just like Gu insects, very powerful. Although I have never been in contact with it, I can be sure that the large pile of old bark before At best, it is a dead butterfly with changed skin, but the poisonous powder in your body is not something that ordinary dead butterflies can have."

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, before realizing it after a while, said: "That is to say, the dead corpse butterfly I saw is actually a living corpse butterfly!"

"Which one did you see?"

"The one that leads the way."

Yan Yan squinted his eyes, and said: "When leading the way, it phantoms in front, but actually abducts you in the back, change the skin or something, it is easy for someone who is proficient in illusion to deceive me, because He knows that I must be very disdainful of this kind of thing, and I won't get to know it."

"Why is he..." Before he finished speaking, Han Ling also realized.The corpse butterfly knew so many things about them, and with a certain analysis of Yan Yao's character, it was easy to know these things.

"The voice of the corpse butterfly is from the old bark, right?"

"Ah."

"Although it hasn't been long since the Pylori sect was established, it has been a long time. Since ancient times, the pylori sect has produced idiots. This sentence is by no means nonsense. Everyone sees it, so their sect is still indifferent to the world on weekdays. After all, there is nothing wrong with it. It's funny. This year's leader, Yin Lianshu, has always been honest and honest in front of others, and the one we met is not him."

"Then... is he being controlled? But what if he pretended to be honest before?"

"It's okay to pretend to be honest. The Yin Lianshu I know, the Yin Lianshu everyone knows, can't deny his daughter. He can be bad, and even use the corpse butterfly to control his children, but he won't deny it."

"so……"

"Die'er is lying. In the whole valley, only the two of them seem to be awake. She said that she will release the control. If you want me to say, she probably controls everyone, including Yin Lianshu."

"Sister, are you sure?"

"Didn't I say it, probably." Yan Yao took a sip of wine, "If it is, then everything makes sense. Even if Yin Lianshu is stupid, he would never use such a stupid method to sow discord. One, he He can't beat me. Second, he is the head of the sect. He knows his end, so it's too thoughtless to do so. But if he is controlled, it's easy to say. First abduct you, use words to provoke you, and then let me enter the valley, Seeing such a scene, then make up a story and ask me for help. The most successful code is that I know that Yin Lianshu caught you and did so many stupid things. Then, I get angry and kill Yin Lianshu, and she can continue With the previous foreshadowing, everything is so logical, and I won't think too much about it."

"But... So, if my sister doesn't come and doesn't get angry later, or if we are not affected, it won't be like this?"

Yan Yao suddenly stopped the wine she was about to drink, and looked straight at Han Ling.

Han Ling was so stared at by him, she hurriedly moved her eyes away.But the chin was suddenly grabbed by Yan Yao, and he was forced to look at him in a daze. "Sister, sister, what's the matter?"

"She's betting."

"what?"

"Bet on your trust in me, bet on my concern for you."

His pupils shrank and he stared.

"Obviously, she won the bet."

"Sister... I, I'm sorry."

Yan Yao suddenly leaned over and approached Han Ling, and could feel the warm breath of each other's faces.

"I'm sorry for what?" The thin lips parted slightly, and the soft tone touched the heart, "I'm sorry for trusting others, or I'm sorry for letting me make someone else's knife for you?"

His eyes were scorching, but it made him want to avoid it. "All, all."

"Xiao Ling, look at me."

Heartbroken, he met his eyes.

"I care, so I will come. I didn't do well, so I made you suspicious. Everything is me, so what do you have to apologize for?"

"sister--"

His half-open lips were pressed against by his slender fingers. "She borrowed your knife and killed me."

His eyes fluttered lightly.

"Although it didn't succeed, it left a knife mark." Han Ling's heart was lightly tapped by his finger, "The knife mark here."

stare, silence.

After a long while, Yan Yao let him go.One turned around and collapsed on the stone again, took a sip of wine, breathed out, and felt refreshed all over. "Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, tell me, how could someone be so interested in the two of us?"

"what?"

"Look, knowing your hookup and knowing so many things between us, isn't this the same as peeping at the side every day? Voyeurs are always a bit psychopathic. Maybe she has taken a fancy to me or you , try their best to get us!"

Han Ling twitched her lips, not knowing what to say.How could such a serious and terrible thing change into Yan Yao's mouth?

"Yes, yes. Then, sister, don't we care?"

"What do you care?" Yan Yao glanced at him, "We didn't know before! Even if we knew now, what can we do? You don't even know how she peeped, so what do you want to care about?"

"Then leave it alone?"

"What did she say when she told you?"

Han Ling was stunned for a while, and roughly repeated it, but concealed the sentence of identity.

"That's it." Yan Yao shook her head, "Then she only knows about the outside, not about the mountains? What's more, she only knows that we are together outside?"

Han Ling said: "White Mountain, no one should be able to watch it yet, right?"

"Of course." Sitting up Yan Xunteng, "or..."

"Or what?"

Glancing at his longing eyes, Yan Yao smiled and jumped off the rock. "Little Lu, Die'er said before that she never wrote any letters at all. Although she didn't know the truth, she didn't feel like she was lying. Your mother, I'm afraid we have to wait." Turn around and leave.

"Sister!" Han Ling suddenly stopped him, and said a little excitedly, "I—"

He squinted his eyes. "You what?"

No, if that is also a lie to me, wouldn't it be nice? "No, nothing." Han Ling smiled unnaturally, "Let's go."

Yan Yao looked at him for a while, didn't say anything, just beckoned him to follow.The corner of his mouth raised.Han Ling, Han Ling, what can you hide from your acting skills that are so tender that you have no friends?Heh, it's really interesting.