I raised a husband in ancient times

The heavy blackness replaced the calmness on Lu Yiming's face. Even though the bright light of the lantern hit his face, there was no trace of warmth. The owner of the quiz booth facing him could clearly see this person's face, which was quite different from the gentle look just now. , Just one glance made him feel cold and creepy.

That look is so scary.

I didn't realize that this person was a chameleon before!

Little Xingxing would not leave alone without telling him, which means that something happened, combined with the assassination just now, it could not be more obvious.

Lu Yiming approached the stall owner step by step, but the latter couldn't help taking a step back to move away.

"Can you see how my husband disappeared?"

The tone was extremely cold. If the other party couldn't answer what he wanted, the stall owner felt that the next second he would violently throw himself out.

"No, no," the stall owner didn't know why he was stuttering. Anyway, he was a little scared for no reason. Seeing the other party's face became more gloomy, he hurried to remedy it, "I really didn't see it. I was writing a riddle just now, and I saw it when I looked up. A man stabbed him with a knife, as for this husband, he really didn't see it."

He pointed at Feng Tingji, and showed him the paper on which the ink was about to dry, for fear that the other party would not believe him.

Where will the little star be taken?Will he be afraid?

He didn't make any enemies when he came here, so who did this?

Lu Yiming's breathing became heavier, and the group of four behind him looked at each other, not knowing how to calm him down.

Feng Tingji took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Yiming, now is not the time to be in a hurry, let's go find them separately, and they will definitely not run far with people."

Lu Yiming couldn't listen at all right now, if something happened to Little Xingxing...if he got hurt...

He wants everyone to be buried with him!

Lu Yiming's repressed hostility rose little by little, and he suddenly remembered the tyrannical feeling of blood raining mountains and seas in the last days.

【Master, calm down! 】

[I have the position of Little Star!Did you forget my branch?He's still on Little Xing Xing! 】

Lu Yiming's scarlet eyes faded slightly, and his feverish head calmed down. He was really in a mess, and now is the time to calm down. Besides, how could he have forgotten that Little Xingxing still had the braided bracelet he gave him.

【where? 】

【Moving towards the east gate of the city. 】

At this moment, he needs to check one by one when he leaves the city gate, and it won't be so fast. He can't panic now.

Little Star will be fine.

……

A figure flashed into the alley of the east gate of the city, and said to the people who had been waiting for a long time: "Master, I brought a brother back."

"I didn't ask you to assassinate Feng Tingji, why did you bring a brother?"

The master's voice was deep and grainy, and it was not difficult to judge from the timbre that he was a middle-aged man. At this time, he was wearing a Zhong Kui mask, which made him even more frightening in the dark night.

What he cared about was not whether he was a brother or not, but his own goal: "Is Feng Tingji dead?"

The person carrying Pei Xing raised his head. This face was clearly that of the woman who assassinated Feng Tingji at that time. At this moment, the Lingyun bun on her head was loosened, and her indistinguishable face was slightly frightened: "My subordinate apologized, the mission failed. Yes, because..."

His master didn't listen to his explanation any more, he kicked him to the ground, Pei Xing rolled from his shoulder and fell to the side without moving.

"Mission failed, do you still dare to come back? You want to take a brother with you if you have more success than failure?"

The person who was kicked was stunned, and knelt down on the ground enduring the severe pain in his stomach: "The subordinate is incompetent, this time he was disturbed by Lu Yiming again, he found out that there was something wrong with me at the last moment, so he helped Feng Tingji."

The middle-aged man obviously knew this person, and he said angrily: "Lu Yiming, it's him again, he made us lose a shadow last time, and now he's ruining my good deed again!"

The heart of the person who was pretending to sleep jumped in his heart. He was taken away by someone covering him with drugs, but for some reason, he woke up again after a while, but he was groggy on the shoulder of the person, and his strength did not recover. All he knew was that someone was carrying him and running fast.

The fall just now completely woke up his confused brain, and his strength also recovered a lot.

Thanks to her husband's training camp, now he is not like the cowardly man he was before, who would only cry and cry when encountering problems, not knowing what to do, he calmed down first according to what her husband said, pretending that nothing had changed, lying on the ground Stay still, find the right time to escape.

He was caught off guard by his husband's name, he slowed down his breathing, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

When did my husband encounter danger, why didn't I mention it to him?

Pei Xing quietly opened his closed eyes in the darkness, and looked towards the two of them, but this place was too dark, he could only see two black shadows, one standing and the other kneeling on the ground.

It is not known who the identities of these two people are.

The kneeling man stretched out his finger to his side, Pei Xing quickly closed his eyes, but his heart was beating, he would not be discovered, right?

Just when he was very nervous, the man's gloomy tone sounded again: "This brother is Lu Yiming's husband. I saw that man treats his husband very well. Since there is no chance to do anything to him, why don't you use this stock?" It's much worse for him to get angry on his husband than to get hurt himself."

The standing man didn't speak, as if he was thinking about his words. After a long time, his footsteps sounded from far to near, and finally stopped in Pei Xing's ear.

Pei Xing's breathing stagnated, but he still couldn't help sweating his palms.

The voice of the middle-aged man sounded above his head: "This is not going to die, is it?"

The other person also approached Pei Xing, his tone unrecognizable: "I've used a day's dose, and I can't die for a while."

The middle-aged man raised his foot and kicked Pei Xing's arm, and said to the person in front of him: "Don't kill me, I still want to see Lu Yiming's painful expression."

"As ordered."

One person walked away, while the other slowly squatted down, approaching Pei Xing, and sneered in the dark.

"Poor brother, blame yourself for marrying a good husband."

He took out the dagger while talking, and slowly approached the person's face. Just when the person's dagger was about to touch Pei Xing's eyes, the person under the knife opened his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and held the person with one hand The wrist joint, the other hand raised the fist and punched the person's ear.

However, Pei Xing's strength has not fully recovered, and it is thanks to the branch of Xiao Miao that he can relieve the drug. This strength is not enough to knock him to the ground, and the middle-aged man who heard the movement turned back again.

Enemy on the back!

Was it a shadow for assassination cultivated through cruel training? This man quickly realized that he wanted to pinch Pei Xing's neck, but faster than him was a rope coming out from behind, tightly wrapping around his neck , pull back.

The faint moonlight shone on his face, his hands resting in front of his neck pulled the rope and struggled desperately, his face turned red and livid, as if he was about to be strangled to death.

Pei Xing saw clearly now, what kind of rope is this, this is a vine that came out of nowhere!As if someone was manipulating from behind, strangling the person's neck tightly, and half of the sharp leaf pierced into the other's blood vessel, he saw with his own eyes that the person slowly lost his strength and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man wearing Zhong Kui's mask approached. Pei Xing had already picked up the dagger that fell to the ground just now, and looked at the person vigilantly.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The vine pulled away from the fallen man, climbed up Pei Xing's shoulders little by little, and propped up his upper body. Although he had no eyes, the middle-aged man always felt that he was looking at him.

Pei Xing's heart is beating like thunder. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing, and he can't be as calm and composed as he usually practiced with his husband. At this moment, he is holding on to the surface, clenching his teeth tightly, without showing a look of fear .

He can't answer this matter, what is going on with this vine? !

Why does it look more and more like a straw bracelet given to him by her husband? !

Before Pei Xing could figure out why, another figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, and the figure passed by, like his illusion.

A vine thicker than Pei Xing's body nailed the middle-aged man to the wall, and a figure approached him, knocking off his mask, and he could clearly see the face of the person coming.

It was Lu Yiming they were talking about!Staring at him with dark eyes!

"Ghost!!!"

A sharp sound of fear pierced through the noisy streets and reached the ears of the people following Lu Yiming, and they hurried towards the source of the sound.

Lu Yiming hugged Fu Lang who didn't know the specific situation and stood aside, looking at the person huddled at the end of the alley, with an indifferent expression, like a ruthless judge.

Feng Tingji lit up the face of the disheveled man with a lantern to see the faces of the two clearly. Isn't this the county magistrate and the person who gave him flowers?

He was shocked and at the same time angry welled up in his heart. It turned out that all this was the fault of the county magistrate? !

What does this person want to do?He has no grievances or enmities with the county magistrate, except for some minor grievances with his son, but it is not enough to make the other party want to take his life!

Could it be because of dad?

Feng Tingji's mind turned seven or eight turns, and he didn't think of a causal relationship, but he was a little startled by Lu Yiming's methods.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it seems that they have really seen a ghost. At first, they thought that the two of them were pretending to be crazy, but now they are convinced that the two of them are really crazy.

They were only half an hour behind each other just now, and they don't know what Lu Yiming did to them in such a short period of time to make people so frightened.

A good county magistrate and the subordinates of the county magistrate are now crying and laughing at times in the alley, and scratching their faces vigorously. The scarlet paw prints are all over the whole face, so they look like ghosts.

They looked at Lu Yiming with scrutiny and fear.

After this happened, they were not in the mood to go to the Lantern Festival anymore. Lu Yiming hugged the trembling Pei Xing and directly opened a room at the inn in the town.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Lu Yiming patted his body lightly, trying to comfort the person in his arms in this way.

Lying in her husband's arms, Pei Xing had already calmed down. He was not afraid because of what he had experienced, but...

His attention was always on the straw bracelet in his hand, and even though Xiao Miao had no eyes, he still felt uncomfortable being stared at for a long time.

It thought about it and didn't miss a single detail, so it shouldn't have caused any trouble, right?

The atmosphere of silence spread, Lu Yiming didn't know what to say, but Pei Xing didn't know what he was thinking.

He raised his head little by little, stretched out his hand to trace his face with his fingertips, and put the other hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat. His expression changed from complicated to calm. It should have been a warm scene, but today The general silence made Lu Yiming a little nervous.

From the corner of his eyes to his lips, Pei Xing stopped and looked directly into Lu Yiming's eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly, and said in a clean and clear voice: "Husband, is it a monster?"

Lu Yiming was flustered. He didn't know how to explain this matter. He originally wanted to keep it a secret for the rest of his life, but today he was accidentally exposed.

He hadn't thought about this problem before. The ancients seemed to respect ghosts and gods and stay away.

Then, will Little Xingxing be afraid of him because of this?

His hands around Pei Xing became more and more tense, and his head, which was fearless and fearless, lowered slightly, but the person opposite didn't care, but cupped his face with catkins, and said each word in a soft voice.

"Otherwise, how could it hook my soul?"

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