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Chapter 149 Don’t cry(2/2)

"I will go to Lord Shen, Lord Wang and others to settle down their residence later, and then go to the county government to finish off some of the things left over today.

"By the way, there is also the matter on Dagushan, so I have to send someone to...

"In addition, there will be a public trial in the whole county tomorrow. We have to strike while the iron is hot and completely nail the coffin board to the Liu family."

"Then will the elder brother be busy again tonight? Do you have to make a bed and quilt in the county government hall again?" Xie Lingjiang couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

She said without thinking: "Then let's go together, just in time, I'll go to the prison to guard the magician. It's still not safe enough to seal the spiritual energy cultivation."

Ouyang Rong thought for a while and nodded:

"That's OK, but now we'll go back and sort out, have a meal and then have a rest. After half an hour, we'll gather and go there together."

"good."

Xie Lingjiang nodded vigorously.

Meiluyuan and Su Mansion were adjacent to each other, and the two got off the carriage together.

In front of the Su Mansion, Xie Lingjiang did not move his steps as soon as possible.

The two big red lanterns hanging in front of the door spread the halo of the red candle on the young county magistrate who was standing slightly tired and quiet not far away.

Xie Lingjiang turned his head and looked at the senior brother who was watching her enter the door.

The latter seemed to understand her eyes.

He shrugged helplessly, raised his sleeves, and turned around in place under the clever eyes of his junior sister:

"I'm really fine. I don't have any serious injuries on my body. I'm not trying to find a reason to send you away, and then I hurried in the corner alone, licking my wounds like cats and dogs."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the bitter smile on his tired face, nodded slightly, and turned around and was about to enter the door.

"Wait, junior sister." Ouyang Rong seemed to remember something and shouted, lowered his head and silently untied something on his waist, holding it in both hands and preparing to hand it over, "You forgot to take the knife of your skirt..."

"Senior Brother." Xie Lingjiang suddenly interrupted Ouyang Rong's words.

The latter raised his head, "What's wrong?"

Under the red lantern, a man-dressed girl in red dress said without looking back:

"What you taught your junior sister on the road just now, saying that our unfinished things are more important, and sometimes even better than... A life of one person, the junior sister thinks that the eldest brother is right, but...

"Maybe it's because I'm still very stupid. The item "Don't cry" is barely OK, but the item "Not looking back" is actually quite difficult to do."

She paused, sniffed, curled her lips, pretended not to care:

"Senior brother, don't think too much. It's not that there are so many special people, but that I am sentimental. If something happens to my fellow friends around me, life and death are uncertain, I can't help but worry impulsively."

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly: "Little junior sister, we actually..."

Xie Lingjiang's back tilted his head slightly and interrupted: "But."

"But what?" Ouyang Rong asked in a daze.

"But it's not impossible to solve it. Just like today, if you carry my skirt knife on your body, I can vaguely sense you are there, and I can relax my heart a little and chase the boat without looking back...

"Whether it is life or death, junior sister, I can at least confirm it. It is better than being tempted by some illusory hopes, causing chaos and ruining the big affairs of senior brother... What do you think?"

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and actually didn't understand the logic of the junior sister, but it did not prevent him from responding. He felt that the junior sister was not very problematic:

"This...is not bad."

Xie Lingjiang nodded straight: "Set the skirt knife to keep putting it there, just treat it as... a insurance policy, you are not allowed to leave it in the future."

Ouyang Rong thought about it, but he had no choice but to tie the skirt knife back to his waist: "Okay."

But what he didn't see was that the corner of his mouth bent slightly from the back of a young sister in front of her.

Wearing the knife, Ouyang Rong looked up and shouted Xie Lingjiang: "Wait, there is another thing, the red rope given by Master Shandao in the morning..."

Xie Lingjiang suddenly asked: "Red rope? What red rope?"

Before Ouyang Rong could speak again, she raised her hand without looking back, shook off her wide red sleeves, exposed a piece of her arm, and raised her white and white wrist to signal.

Xie Lingjiang was still holding a bamboo stick for marriage in his hand.

Her curious tone came:

"Didn't we just ask for a sign for Su Xiaomei in the morning? What are the elder brother talking nonsense?"

“…”

"Go away."

The girl in red waved her hand and walked in casually.

Ouyang Rong's face was stunned.

After a while, he rubbed his face, turned around and left, leaving a muttering sound:
Chapter completed!
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