Your Majesty, you’re under arrest - Chapter 688

“Of course, it’s between you and Xia Jin after all. You are the only ones who can make the decision. I just suggest that you think about it seriously.”

After saying this, shiwushuang reached out and patted Xiao Yiyuan heavily on the shoulder, then walked away.

Xiao Yiyuan stood in the same place for a long time, full of chaotic and complicated thoughts, and finally failed to have a final conclusion in his heart.

He went back to his room with a heavy heart, wrote a letter, summoned you, ordered him to ask Hanchuan City as soon as possible, and handed it to Qin Fengmu. He could afford to reply and just returned.

You take the letter and leave soon.

In the middle of the night, he came back again and again. Besides Qin Fengmu’s reply, there was another news that shocked Xiao Yiyuan.

“Master, I saw the picture of the beggar who committed the murder in the main house of Qincheng. If I remember well, I think he is the only young master of the tribe between Xicheng and binggu. When my subordinates went to binggu, they had a rest in this tribe, and had several ties with their young leader guaerjia Zhaosheng. ”

After Jingyou said that, the familiar thoughts in Xiao Yiyuan’s mind became clear.

No wonder he always felt that the picture of the beggar seemed strange. It turned out that he had met this person once.

However, the tribe has little contact with the outside world, and the people in the tribe hardly go out. Why did guaerjia Zhaosheng, as a young leader, appear in Shicheng or dress up as a beggar? His skill has also been improved so high in a short time, and he committed murder cases one after another, and even wanted to kill Xia Jin?

Xiao Yiyuan feels that it is strange everywhere. After Xia Jin wakes up, he has to ask her.

Xiao Yiyuan temporarily put down his doubts, opened Qin Fengmu’s reply letter, unfolded the letter and read it at a glance.

What the letter says is all the information Qin Fengmu knows about Xu Fei’s disappearance.

After reading it, Xiao Yiyuan found that although Qin Fengmu had investigated Xu Fei’s trace for many days, he had little to gain.

“I don’t need to wait on you here. You, Wan Ke and Ting Feng will go to Qin Fengmu’s men for the time being and let them be sent.”

Xiao Yiyuan pondered for a long time and ordered.

“Yes.”

You always execute your master’s order unconditionally and quickly. After bowing respectfully to accept the order, you quickly leave the room and go to tell the news to Wan Ke and Ting Feng. Then they rush to Hanchuan City all night.

At the east end of Dali Village in the middle of the night, a group of Yin Wu’s eyes are watching the three people coming out of the biggest house in the village.

See them riding fast horse, take advantage of the night toward the cold Sichuan city speed, the owner of this vision show a cruel smile.

This person is guaerjia Zhaosheng.

When the sound of the horse’s hoof goes away, he uses his internal power, exerts his lightness skill, and sweeps towards the other side of the village.

Late at night in Dali Village, at a time when no one knows, another homicide happened quietly. The dead man was a middle-aged man and was skinned.

If Xiao Yiyuan or Xia Jin were present at this time, he would find that he was the middle-aged rough man who was teasing them in the flower garden in the northeast of the village today.

……

Four minutes later, Xia Jin suddenly woke up from a nightmare.

Xiao Yiyuan stayed up all night and sat by the bed guarding her.

Looking at the little woman’s panic, he held her in his arms with the quilt and comforted her with warm voice.

Xia Jin gradually from the dream and Xiao Yiyuan respectively pain scene out, so let Xiao Yiyuan embrace her.

“Jin’er, the world is unparalleled. Let me go back with you, but I know you won’t agree.”

Xiao Yiyuan’s hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room. He tried to make his voice sound calm and normal, but Xia Jin still heard the unbearable and heartache.

“Xiao Yiyuan, thank you for staying for nianqin. I’m not a good mother. You must replace me and give my love to nianqin.”

“I will.”

Xiao Yiyuan didn’t know how he opened his mouth. His heart was numb with pain.

I don’t know how long the time has passed, and both of them have calmed down a little. Xiao Yiyuan suddenly asks Xia Jin:

“Jin’er, do you remember the tribe between Xicheng and binggu?”

“Well, what’s the matter?”

Xia Jin let Xiao Yiyuan embrace himself and look up at him.

“Guaerjia Zhaosheng, the young leader of that tribe, appeared in Shicheng and Hanchuan City one after another and committed several homicide cases. When we were in the flower garden in the daytime, the cases mentioned by the two flower farmers were just related to him.”

Xiao Yiyuan described the matter in a few words.

Xia Jin is silent for a while after listening to this, and slowly tells Xiao Yiyuan that guaerjia Zhaosheng took advantage of the fire to ask her to write a marriage letter and promise to marry him in the future. Later, she asks binggu disciple Tiance to help get the marriage letter back, but there is a dispute, which leads to a fight, causing heavy casualties in the tribe. Binggu disciple also has casualties.

“I had no choice but to promise him. Xiao Yiyuan, if you are angry, you can scold me. Don’t hold everything in your heart. ”

She is going to leave the world soon. Before she leaves, she does not want the haze of misunderstanding between herself and Xiao Yiyuan.

“Fool, how can I blame you?”

Xiao Yiyuan caresses Xia Jin’s hair and understands why he hates her.

Not only was he not angry with Xia Jin, but he blamed himself for letting her rush to save her. It really hurt her.

Being held by Xiao Yiyuan, Xia Jin feels at ease. Her sleepiness, which has been dispelled by nightmares, gradually returns, and she falls asleep.

Xiao Yiyuan resettled her, and then quickly wrote a letter to inform Qin Fengmu of guarjia Zhaosheng’s identity, and then sent a first-class master of Youming building to Hanchuan City overnight.

……

The night turned dark and dissipated.

……

The day is coming, and the time for separation is up.

Because she didn’t know when the vision appeared, Xia Jin got up at dawn and rushed to the back mountain of Heifeng village accompanied by Xiao Yiyuan and shiwushuang.

When the first ray of dawn penetrates the clouds and irradiates the earth, Xia Jin and his party have arrived at the destination of this trip.

Two first-class masters of guangminglou quickly find a flat area and place a soft chair. Xiao Yiyuan puts Xia Jin in his arms on it.

“You are weak. Take a good rest before the last moment comes.”

“Xiao Yiyuan…”

The closer the separation, the more uncomfortable Xia Jin’s heart will be, and the more uncontrollable her emotion will be.

Her eyes were red, her tears were accumulated, her nose was sour, and she felt very sad.

“I regret it. I don’t want to go.”

She reached out and grabbed Xiao Yiyuan’s sleeve, gently shaking, soft voice full of supplication.

If she doesn’t leave, the final result is death, but she can spend more than half a month with Xiao Yiyuan.

But if they go away, they will never meet again.