Yin Junfu rubbed his hair: "What do you want to ask?"

Wen Yu saw that he didn't intend to leave for the time being, so she let go of his sleeve, and thought about her tone: "Why did you think I was poisoned yesterday?"

The noon sun was just right, shining into the house impartially, and Wen Yu closed his eyes so sharply that he missed the change in Yin Junfu's expression after hearing this sentence.

"I don't know, but that was the only thought at the time." After finishing speaking, Yin Junfu tilted his head and smiled.

Changfeng Village.

Yang Sanmian was speaking, but the atmosphere in the room was a little anxious, no one dared to pant loudly.

"Look closely at me recently, don't let me find out that anyone has made small moves, or I will be the first to kill him."

The shrill ending sound hit Chen Xuen's ears, and he closed his eyes impatiently.

Yang Sanmian caught a glimpse of it, scolded him inwardly, and then smashed the porcelain bowl on the table to the ground, barely calming down his anger.

On February 24, Song Duan returned to Yi Xin as scheduled, followed by 300 soldiers hiding in the suburbs of the county.Three days later, Yin Junfu led these soldiers to meet Chen Xuen along the path.

The sky is still dark, the moonlight is weak, the rain is hazy, the mud is wet, the body feels sticky, and the road in the forest is not easy to walk.

Standing behind a tree, Chen Xuen heard footsteps and the ground shook.When he arrived here half an hour earlier, he put his fingers together between his lips and whistled, like an oriole chirping.

"Let's go, in that direction." Yin Junfu said to the lieutenant behind him, with an unprecedentedly calm expression.

Chen Xuen's hands were trembling with excitement, he finally arrived at this day.

Behind Yin Junfu is an advance team of 20 people, and the rest are lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain, waiting for a signal from the mountain, and then rushing up the mountain to join them.

Chen Xuen walked quickly and spoke quickly: "There is a cave in front that leads to the stockade, and the exit is my residence. I have already distracted the people around my house in advance. According to the plan, you need to rush to the village immediately.Main village hall, to catch brigands, first catch their king."

"Old Yin, remember to lead the way. I will go to the gate of the village to lure the guards on the watchtower to open the gate of the village. There is only half a stick of incense, so we must seize the opportunity."

Chen Xuen said solemnly, "Old Yin, remember what I said."

Yin Junfu nodded; "Thank you, be careful yourself."

"Don't worry about me." Chen Xuen smiled, "Everything is going well."

"all the best."

On a spring night, it rained lightly, and it was like God's will. When everyone walked to the stone path of the cave, the rain stopped.

Wen Yu didn't sleep either.

There was still half a kerosene wick left, and the flames were burning vigorously. Wen Yu pushed open the door and stood under the eaves, looking at Changfeng Mountain for a long time.

until the lights go out.

On Changfeng Mountain, Yin Junfu led people to approach Yang Sanmian's residence, and everything went smoothly.

Yin Junfu heard the loud snoring inside the door, and Yang Sanmian fell into a deep sleep.

Standing outside the house were two bandits who were watching the night, lowering their heads from time to time, looking drowsy.

Now is the time for the handover, and the bandits who watch the night will come back in about five minutes.Yin Junfu made a gesture, and the soldiers behind him held their breath, and it was this moment.

The two bandits fell to the ground, Yin Junfu entered Yang Sanmian's room, and everything happened quietly.

The person inside is not Yang Sanmian.

Yin Junfu instantly realized something was wrong, but it was already a bit late, the sound of fighting came from the foot of the mountain, it was Chen Xuen who lied to him, no, Yin Junfu instantly denied his idea.

The surroundings suddenly brightened, Yin Junfu turned his head and saw Yang Sanmian with a cruel smile on his face.He was standing outside, behind him was a group of bandits holding torches and looking fierce, the number was astonishing.

"Jun Fu, I didn't expect it to be you. No, it really is you." Yang Sanmian stood there with a hulking back and a piercing voice. Under the firelight, the shadow on his face was dark and terrifying.

This is a tough fight.

Yin Junfu licked his lips, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he smiled recklessly and even a little crazy: "Boss Yang, I took your head."

It was the evening of this day when Wen Yu saw Yin Junfu again.

His face was spattered with blood, his hair was messy, his pale lips were slightly chapped, and his breathing was already heavy and out of rhythm.

Obviously in a terrible embarrassment, Wen Yu may never forget the stars in his eyes, which made her want to cry.

"I succeeded." Yin Junfu hugged her and smiled with relief.A stream of blood spilled from his mouth, staining the clothes on Wen Yu's back.

Yin Junfu fainted.

Changfeng Village became a thing of the past that day. Excluding the leaders such as Yang Sanmian and the recorded bandits, there were 160 people in Changfeng Village who had no criminal record, including two dead and thirty-seven injured.Others chose to surrender without resistance.

But Chen Xuen died, at the hands of ordinary people in the cottages he wanted to protect.This is said by one of the people who witnessed the whole process.

Wen Yu felt a little weightless, so dizzy that she wanted to vomit.Chen Xuen died. The news made her overwhelmed. She drank several sips of water, but she drank too fast and choked on several more sips.

She is not such a sentimental person. Even though the two are related by blood, she and Chen Xuen only met once, so how could they have such a deep relationship.But he died, what about Cao Juanhe?Will she blame herself.

Wen Yu's hands were trembling uncontrollably, her lower lip was screamed, blood beads came out, smudged her lips, and the bright red blood made her face even paler.

Chen Xu'en's body was found overnight. He was stabbed in the back with a sharp knife and stabbed directly in the heart, killing him with one blow.

Wen Yu didn't ask the other yamen servants to notify Cao Juanhe to claim the body, but went to her place in person.The burial in the coffin was all done by herself, and Cao Juanhe suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old.

Wen Yu didn't dare to imagine how she felt, but after that, Cao Juanhe stopped smiling at Wen Yu.

County government office.

It has been five days, and Wen Yu is standing in front of Yin Junfu's bed.

She touched his forehead, and it was no longer hot.But he still showed no sign of waking up, his lips were still pale, but fortunately, the wound on his abdomen was gradually recovering.

Seeing his sleepy and comatose appearance, Wen Yu sighed in disappointment.

Wen Yu exited the room, closed the door carefully, and caught a glimpse of a black-clothed figure out of the corner of his eye.

"Wen County Magistrate, take a step to speak."

"Lieutenant General Xiao, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Take a step to speak."

Xiao Minggang: "That's right, General Lao told me to go back immediately and bring little General Yin back."

He said this with a calm demeanor, just to inform Wen Yu.

Wen Yu frowned, and his tone was slightly angry: "Yin Junfu is seriously injured now, if he moves around now, what if the wound infection recurs. What's more, Sui Ning is only more than 30 miles away, so why is it so urgent?"

Xiao Minggang said helplessly: "Wen County Magistrate, this is not up to the next person to decide. General Lao has issued a death order, and I dare not disobey the military order. I am really sorry, and please forgive me."

"Have you considered Yin Junfu's own feelings? What if he doesn't want to leave?"

Xiao Minggang thought for a while this time, before slowly opening his mouth: "Little General Yin may also be willing to go back earlier, isn't he?"

The scene from more than ten days ago appeared in my mind, which was Yin Junfu asking if he could let him go to Sui Ning to recruit soldiers. After she refused, Yin Junfu's unhappy expression did not seem to be fake.Maybe he really wanted to go back, Wen Yu was a little uncertain for a moment.

Wen Yu glared at the calm Xiao Minggang.But this person just cupped his hands and saluted again, but did not change his intention at all.This is indeed not something that a deputy general like him can decide.Wen Yu exhaled and regained her composure, only her clenched fists revealed her true inner feelings: "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning." Xiao Minggang cupped his fists and said, "Don't bother the county magistrate, I'll leave first."

next morning.

Song Duan and Wen Yu sat in the same carriage, and followed the army that left Yi Xin to send them to the outskirts of the county.

Wen Yu's expression was not good, and he remained silent.

The two sat on the left and right sides of the carriage. The narrow carriage could hardly accommodate their legs, and the cloth inevitably rubbed against each other. If the road conditions were not good, their legs would touch each other, just like now.

The carriage slammed, the wheel on the left side hit the stone on the side of the road, and the body of the carriage fell apart.Wen Yu couldn't sit still, so she jumped forward, pressed her hands on Song Duan's legs, and inserted one leg directly between Song Duan's legs, in an ambiguous posture.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Song Duan's lips: "Junior brother, throw yourself into your arms?"

"Sorry." Wen Yu sat down again, her expression was still sleepy, and she didn't even have the heart to reply to Song Duan's words.

The smile on Song Duan's lips disappeared in an instant, and there was scarlet in the bottom of his eyes. He said he didn't feel anything, and asked knowingly: "Junior brother, you don't want Yin Junfu to leave, do you?"

"He's badly hurt, at least he shouldn't be leaving now."

Song Duan leaned back slightly, his adam's apple slid up and down slowly, he stared at Wen Yu, his deep eyes seemed to swallow her up.

"Do you like him?" Song Duan asked casually, his voice was low, but there was a mockery on his lips.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the windows of the car were rattled.Wen Yu was a little cold, she looked through the window to the carriage ahead, where Yin Junfu was still unconscious.

Song Duan seemed to be asking her, but she couldn't hear the wind howling.

"What?"

With a sound of "wow", the carriage stopped, Wen Yu had already taken precautions, and did not move at all, and no longer bumped into Song Duan's arms as before.

But now the situation is reversed, and Song Duan's whole body is on top of her.

"Sorry, I didn't sit still." Song Duan left immediately, and said to Wen Yu apologetically, it seemed that it was just unintentional.

Deputy General Xiao's voice came from far and near: "Master Song, Wen County Magistrate, send it here."

The two got out of the carriage and told the coachman to wait there, Wen Yu insisted on sending him a certain distance.

Xiao Minggang took a look at the sky and stopped the two of them, "If you send it off again, it will be sent to Sui Ning. Now it's raining again, you two should go back earlier." Now that he has driven to the suburbs, it is almost away from Yi Xin County.Ten miles away.

"I give him a look."

Wen Yu opened a corner of the carriage curtain, he was still unconscious, Wen Yu pursed his lips and lowered the curtain.

"Wen County Magistrate, I will take good care of General Yin, you can rest assured."

Deputy General Xiao looked solemn, and cupped his fists again: "Song Shilang, Wen County Magistrate, then we will leave first."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and then said to Wen Yu: "Wen County Magistrate, if Little General Yin wakes up, I will write to you. I am leaving."

"Bon Voyage."

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Song Duan waved in front of her eyes, "Little Junior Brother, do you still want to watch?"

"They have gone far, go back."

Wen Yu hummed, "Go back."

The wild flowers in the suburbs have already bloomed, and spring has indeed come, and the vernal equinox will be in a few days.Now that the thieves in Changfeng Village have been dealt with, the construction of the canal will start again.The locusts don't know if they will come back by the end of spring this year, so they need to take precautions early.

Wen Yu's thoughts were scattered, the Chen family had been peaceful these few days, and Chen Xiangkun didn't make any moves.

Now that the matter in Changfeng Village has been settled, the casino under the cave has been sealed off, and the Chen family will be next.The current situation in Yi Xin is not optimistic. The Chen family's control over the merchants and farmers in Yi Xin County is too oppressive and needs rectification.But is King Li still in Yi Xin now, or has he already left?

But it doesn't matter, as long as Xie Yuanlin is still active here as Chen Xiangkun, there will be no other way.

besides······

Wen Yu suddenly thought of her interrupted question just now, and asked casually: "Senior brother, what did you ask me in the carriage just now?"

"I was just asking—" Song Duan sneered strangely, raising his eyebrows without concealing the look in his eyes.

Wen Yu met those deep eyes, her heart tightened suddenly, she took a step back unconsciously, her eyes were slightly erratic.

Song Duan is not quite right now.

"No, nothing." Song Duan quickened his pace.

"Forget it if you don't hear it." Song Duan's voice was low and hoarse, his handsome features were cold, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of gloomy and sickness.

Wen Yu closed her mouth and stopped talking, her eyelashes trembled, her muscles tensed and she looked towards him, as if everything just now was an illusion.Wen Yu followed behind him with lowered eyes, keeping a certain distance.It's because they've been separated for too long, so long that she lost her vigilance, didn't she teach herself enough lessons the night before leaving Beijing?The natural gap in strength between men and women cannot be bridged in a short while.

Wen Yu thought, Song Duan is indeed a good senior brother, but the premise is that he only treats him as his senior brother.

With a dignified appearance, Song Duan is only twenty-eight years old and is a member of the third rank. If he wants the wind or the rain, how could he like himself.She was still puzzled by this matter, and unsolvable questions were piled up in Wen Xun's mind like a mess, entangled and entangled, and she couldn't figure out any clues.

This is not a modern society. He is about to reach the age of 30, but he is still unmarried, and he has never seen any beauties and confidantes to accompany him.Does senior brother like men, or women, or like he said, just like himself.

Wen Yu smiled wryly, his expression relaxed.She rubbed her head, when did she become so narcissistic.

Song Duan: "Here we are, get in the car."

Wen Yu sighed, now that the atmosphere was tense again, she was in no mood to think about any other issues.

The coachman took a look at the faces of the two adults, and didn't dare to pant loudly, so he quickly lifted the curtain and asked them to sit on it.

The coachman flicked the reins again, "Wow", the carriage roared across the street, this time it was much smoother than when it came.It's just that the air in the compartment seems to be extremely cold, at least Wen Yu thinks so.

Inside the carriage, there was a dim light, only a glimmer of light came in from the occasional curtains that flew up.Song Duan just looked at her silently, unable to tell whether it was tenderness or melancholy.

Wen Yu closed her eyes and fell asleep all the time, so she didn't know that the man was looking at her all the time.For some reason, her fingers were trembling involuntarily, and her palms were full of sweat.Time flies so slowly, when will be able to arrive at the county government office.

She is afraid of me.

There seemed to be an indescribable feeling in Song Duan's heart, as if countless snake galls were churning in his stomach. He wanted to spit out the bitterness, but he swallowed the words abruptly, leaving him with a bitter mouthful.

The coachman stopped his horse and knocked on the door, breaking the silent atmosphere in the car.

He said respectfully: "My lords, we're here."

Wen Yu couldn't wait to get off the horse, but when she saw Song Duan's expression, she froze there in a daze.

Junior brother, don't be afraid of me.

Song Duan cautiously and tentatively asked: "Little brother, can I chat with you?"

Hearing his words, Wen Yu felt a little sour for some reason.

She murmured.

In the back hall of the county yamen, the huge character "Lian" is vigorously written on the screen wall, and the three characters Sibutang are hung on the plaque. This is the place where the yamen usually holds meetings.

Chen Maosheng stood there pacing up and down.

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Song Duan: jealous blackening +1 soft heart blackening -1

Song Duan's current blackening value is 35