bantayden Chapter 242
Chapter 242
Twenty years of Voling, twenty-eight of May.
Willow head on the moon.
Bai Jing returned to Ningqing Town, under the jurisdiction of Xiangxiu County, with two attendants.
Before entering the town, Bai Jing saw dozens of clusters of torch light scattered all over the streets and alleys of the town.
It was as if dozens of crimson eyes stared straight at the night returnees.
The barking of dogs, the howling of cats, the sound of non-existent calls, and the pounding heart in the chest, everything indicates that this night is by no means peaceful.
“Drive~”
Bai Jing grabbed the horse’s belly fiercely, and the left and right attendants hurriedly followed.
The three men and three horses quickly galloped into Ningqing Town.
“Young Master Young Master, it’s not good, something has happened!”
As soon as he entered the town, a white mansion was rushed forward.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ningqing Town, Baijia Mansion Hall.
The candle flame dimmed, rendering Bai Jing’s face full of anxiety bright and dark.
The personal maid who served the old lady of the Bai family, her pretty face turned pale, and she said worriedly: “Shao… Young master, at sunset, I still helped the old lady to walk in the back garden to enjoy the sunset.
“After nightfall, the old lady said that she was a little sleepy and wanted to take a nap, saying that she would wait for you to come back and let me wake her up.”
“About three o’clock, I guess that the young man is coming back, and I will enter the old lady’s room.”
“But… But the old lady is gone, the table… There was only one note on the table.
The maid was terrified, took out a note from her sleeve, and handed it to Bai Jing.
Bai Jing took it and fixed his eyes.
On the long strip of paper, the word ‘Taiping’ is impressively written.
“Han Taiping! You deceive people too much!
Bai Jing crumpled and crumpled the note.
The year that the old lady of the Bai family passed away, Bai Jingshang was an infant.
The old lady of the Bai family was alone and ran the Baifu family business.
None of Baijing’s uncles and aunts are fuel-saving lamps.
Internal and external troubles, wolves around.
Old Mrs. Bai gritted her teeth, bit her lips and bleed, bit down the flesh, and endured bitterness for twenty years before she had the Bai family today.
Bai Jing can not care about his own fame and fortune, but he will never let go of his old mother.
After a long moment of silence.
Bai Jing left the White House alone.
Zema went straight to Xiangxiu County.
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Twenty Years of Voling, May Twenty-eight.
Child time.
Silence.
Bai Jing, who turned over and dismounted, looked at the wide open county gate, squeezed his fists, and raised his feet to cross the threshold.
Bai Jing, who walked straight through the county compound, was about to go to the backyard.
On one side, a faint voice suddenly sounded, “Lord Bai~”
Bai Jing shivered and turned his head to look.
But I saw that under the eaves stood quietly the young county master.
His hands were on his back, and his face was in shadows.
The exposed body is illuminated by the moonlight.
The body was as viscous as ink, black and deep, like the moonlight of frost and snow, as if swallowed by the abyss, and could not reflect the slightest glimmer.
Bai Jing gritted his teeth and said, “Where did you kidnap my mother?!”
Han Xiangbone: “The old lady is safe tonight, and tomorrow is also safe.”
“As for the insecurity of Houtianan, it is entirely up to you, Lord Bai.”
Bai Jing: “If I really do what you say, my Bai family will have no place to die!”
Han Xiangbone: “Lord Bai, please rest assured, this official has never been a person who kills donkeys, and I will keep you safe and sound in Baifu.” ”
Bai Jing is in the light, and the young county master is in the dark.
Even if the former opens his eyes wide, he can’t see the latter’s face clearly.
There is only one elusive blurry outline.
Like a ferocious beast in the darkness.
Bai Jing: “Han Taiping, are you really not afraid that I will inform the whole county of your vicious tricks?!”
Han Xiangbone: “You are not a good person, but you are a filial son.”
“You want to be a bad person, but you have such a big weakness.”
In the darkness, the young county master threw out a white jade porcelain bottle.
Bai Jing caught it and smiled sadly, “Han Taiping, don’t forget your oath today!”
“If you cook that to me, to Baifu, to the cunning rabbit, and to the lackey, I Baijing will not let you go!”
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Watching Bai Jing go away.
Han Xiangbone came out of the shadows.
“Aunt Xue.”
“What’s the matter?”
The gentle voice of the snow lady came from the ridge.
“There is a Niangzi Mountain in the southern boundary of Xiangxiu County, and there are a group of robbers entrenched on the mountain.”
“When night falls the day after tomorrow, I need the fresh corpses of those mountain bandits.”
Snow Niang: “Good. ”
The fragrant wind is far away.
Han Xianggu slightly raised his head to look at the round jade disk hanging high in the heart of the sky.
“Everyone will die.”
“Including me.”
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Twenty Years of Voling, May 29.
Ningqing Town.
When the eastern sky was white, the people under the White House got up early and busied.
Some hang big red lanterns high, and some stick them with swastika characters.
Some clean the courtyard with brooms, while others bring hot water to scrub furniture.
However, there are few festive smiles on people’s faces.
Just because Old Lady Bai evaporated in the world.
There is no one alive, no dead body.
Bai Jing, the son of the county housekeeper, in addition to the anxious mood shown yesterday, this day he looks like an outsider who does not care about himself.
The servants and maids did not dare to ask, but only buried their heads in work.
Twenty years of Voling, thirty of May.
For the residents of Ningqing Town, it was a happy day.
It is not that the young master of Baifu, a famous family in the town, marries his wife, but because Baifu has deep pockets and does not need to pay gifts when eating.
The opera team began when the sky was shining, babbling and singing until the sun set.
A total of five running water banquets were arranged in Baifu.
The first session at midnight and the second at noon.
The third before the end of the day, the fourth before nightfall.
The fifth and final event of the fourth moment of the hour mainly hosted a banquet for colleagues from Xiangxiu County.
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Willow head on the moon.
On the official road five miles away from Ningqing Town.
The horse’s hooves stepped on the snow, carrying Han Xiang’s bones slowly.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I turned the corner of the mountain and suddenly heard the rumble of running water.
Han Xiangbone drove the horse off the official road, and then traveled for more than a hundred zhang.
Sparkling under the moonlight, the Canglan River that winds the silver dragon comes into view.
The fragrance is blowing.
A white dress on the riverside wins the snow.
The snow lady hugged the sleeping little whirlwind.
The throat of the white cat-like mouse purrs from time to time.
Next to the snow lady, an old scalper pulls a wooden cart.
The car was stacked on top of each other, with a dozen bloody corpses.
It was the Niangzi Mountain Bandits.
Han Xiang’s bones were several feet away, and Chong Xueniang bowed his head slightly.
Xueniang returned a soft smile.
Han Xiangbone turned the horse’s head.
Wield the whip and whip the horse lightly.
Another quarter of an hour later.
Ningqing Town arrived.
The brightly lit White House was reflected in Han Xiangbone’s two lacquer pupils.
Conspicuous like a beacon in the dark.
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PS: There is also a chapter, I see if the transfer screenshot can be inserted.
The next chapter will make you happy.