Chapter 108 One Family? Which is less important

Hui was preparing for dinner in the kitchen at this moment. Suddenly, he heard a rapid footsteps at the door. His eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly skimmed. Then he turned around and saw Gong rushing in anxiously. As soon as he entered the door, he looked around. As soon as he saw Hui's figure, he walked to Hui's side in a few steps and grabbed him. Hui's clothes said with a panic face, "It's not a big deal!"

Hui just glanced at the palace faintly and asked slowly, "Why are you so panicked?" The expression was quite complaining that the palace had lost the calmness and calmness that the people who served in the palace should have.

The palace did not pay attention to the blame of the emblem. He even followed the emblem two steps and said nervously, "The emperor has reported that he is preparing to send troops to encircle and suppress us. If the news is false, I'm afraid he will leave in the future. Wang is not in Zhuangzi at this moment, and the person below is assertive? How can we deal with this?

Hui raised his head and looked at the palace suspiciously. Gong gritted his teeth firmly and nodded. A trace of panic flashed on Hui's face, but he soon calmed down, squeezed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Although Hui usually speaks little, he still knows the importance in an emergency situation. At this time, he has no idea. Gong became more and more panicked, and his tone also has a little reproach: "You are talking. What should we do now? It is said that the person sent by Zhou Xiong is not someone else, or Chen Kang, who we want to assassinate Qingyin. Now that I think about it, your dementation has no effect on Qingyin, and Qingyin has not been done for a long time. Don't you know the means of Prince Chen? At the beginning, many of our brothers died tragically in his hands. If they had been besieged here smoothly, we might be able to break through, but how could our brother escape with so many old and weak women and children in Zhuangzi?

When Gong said that her dementor did not work, Hui stared at Gong angrily, but after listening to what Gong was worried about, he also looked depressed. After a while, he slowly said, "I'm afraid it's not that my dementor is useless for clear sound, but that Qingyin has the help of a master. Now I'm afraid there will be recovery. The danger of memory..."

"What are you talking about? If Qingyin really recovers her memory and knows that we are all lying to her, will she still remember us in anger? Maybe he will help Chen Kang to encircle and suppress us. As you know, Qingyin's current skills are no longer inferior to us, and he is also a person who knows the intersection... It's over, it's over, everything is going to be over..." At the beginning, Qingyin went out, but he planned to be one of their chess pieces. If he could successfully assassinate Chen Kang That's the best thing to do with King Chen. Even if you can't kill the two, the Qingyin will miss the king, and the feelings between them will not betray them even if they fall into the hands of the enemy. Moreover, Qingyin is originally a person that Chen Kang and others know well. Even if he takes action, Chen Kang may worry about the feelings between them and let Qingyin live a life.

Only now, if what Hui said is true, then Qingyin remembers the past, and it is hard to guarantee that she will not betray them.

Thinking of this, Gong collapsed on the stool with his eyes in a daze.

Gong is not old among them, but he has always been the most thoughtful and scheming. He has never been at such a loss today. Hui looked at the palace, sighed silently, lowered her head and meditated for a moment before hesitating, "Actually... she doesn't really remember anything now!"

Gong Tinghui said such a sentence, suddenly looked up at Hui in a staring way, and a trace of hope rose in his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Although Qingyin is very likely to be helped by a master, it has not completely destroyed my dementor. As long as we cast spells again, we can regain control of her." Speaking of this, Hui frowned slightly and looked at the palace with a surprised face. He paused a little, and still said, "It's just that the last time the three of us cast the spell together, we have lost a lot of true qi. Now in a short time, if we cast the spell again, I'm afraid that there will be more or less damage to us. If we can have another With the help of people, the mana will be stronger, and my grasp will be greater. But now that time is tight, where can we find this help?

After saying that, Hui quietly waited for the palace's reaction.

"Business!" Gong almost blurted out, but after saying that, she frowned, shook her head and said with a helpless smile, "If she is willing, why should we act behind her today? It's just that Jiao is still outside Zhuangzi now, but there is not even any information back. We can find extra help there!"

The emblem nodded silently.

There was silence in the kitchen, and the palace suddenly stretched its eyebrows and suddenly tightened its eyebrows. After a long time, Gong seemed to have made up his mind and looked at the emblem firmly and asked, "If it is for the lives of everyone in Zhuangzi, are you willing to sacrifice something?"

Hui thought about it and nodded.

Gong then smiled and got up and took Hui's hand: "In this case, what are we waiting for? It's just a little damage, but it can cost hundreds of people's lives. Why not?

Hui looked at the palace in disbelief, and his expression was relieved. He squeezed his lips for the first time and smiled.

The two were about to walk out of the kitchen door together, but suddenly saw Shang's sad face fixed at the door. Gong and Hui looked at each other, looked panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't Sister Shang recovering her wounds in the room? How did it come out? This winter is cold and not good for your health. You'd better go back to your room and rest early. After dinner, Hui will send you the room.

Shang shook his head and asked, "Is what Sister Gong said true?"

Gong's eyes flashed and laughed dryly, pretending to be ignorant and asked, "What is Sister Shang asking? Is it true? Your body was better just now. You'd better rest more and worry less about other things. With that, he went forward to pick up the arm of the merchant and sent him back to his room.

Shang gently pulled his arm back from the wrist of the palace: "Don't hide it from me. Since I know that you have used dementors on the lady, I have been paying attention to your movements, waiting to organize you when you are about to cast spells again! Is it just that Sister Gong said the truth? Did the court really know where we were hiding? Will King Chen be sent to kill him immediately? Small...clear sound may become a help?"

In her heart, she doesn't want to believe that Qingyin will bring people to kill them, but if what Gong said is true, Qingyin remembers the past, hates the present, and is instigated a few more words, it is hard to guarantee that she will not lose her mind! But this is just if, do you want her to watch them continue to hurt Qingyin because of a hypothesis that nothing is likely to happen? Hurt yourself as a savior! However, Gong, Hui, Yu and the three of them would rather sacrifice themselves to protect the safety of everyone on Zhuangzi. Isn't this justice?

Under the two rights, Gong Hui and others secretly poisoned Qingyin, which was indeed not open enough, but it was for everyone's benefit. And what about her? But I have always considered the safety of Qingyin, but I have completely forgotten my relatives who accompany me day and night and my life and death. Although Qingyin's sacrifice is innocent, isn't it worth it if she can exchange hundreds of lives alone?

Thinking of this, Shang was suddenly shocked. He subconsciously reached out to cover his mouth and looked at the palace. His eyes were hot, his nose was sore, and there was a layer of water mist in front of him. Soon, a warm ** had slipped from his face.

Gong thought that Shang was worried about everyone's safety and hurried forward to comfort him: "Sister Shang, although the news has spread, as long as we act as soon as possible, we may save the lives of Zhuangzi's superiors. As long as we can delay General Linghu's return, we will immediately transfer out, and we can be safe for the time being!"

"Sister Gong, does Qingyin really have the ability to stop the action of the court?" Shang shook his head with tears in his eyes. Although he had made a decision in his heart, he still asked suspiciously.

Gong raised his eyes and stared at Shang's expression. After thinking about it, he frowned and turned his face to Hui. He saw that Hui was also confused. Gong turned his head and said, "As long as there is a trace of hope, we must grasp it and can't give up. You should know that Zhuangzi's life may be between our thoughts now!"

Yes, in a thought! Not one person, but one family!