087, a basin of dirty water buckle down

Just as the young man in uniform was preparing to send a shot to Priest White return to God's arms, the blackcurrant beside him suddenly held his barrel: "Wait a minute."

Hemerlin raised his eyebrows and looked at him unexpectedly: "You're not trying to plead for him, are you?"

Blackcurrant ignored him and asked Priest White, who had fallen to the ground and had given up his struggle: "Who instructed you to do the fire in the Central Building of the Hagway Military Research Institute?"

Priest Priest White's eyes widened in an instant, and his fingers trembled and pointed to him: "You, you... you are..."

"Answer my question," Blackcurrant sank his voice, "otherwise you will struggle on the dying cliff for a day or two."

Priest White didn't have time to answer. Suti, who was stunned, had come to her senses and suddenly dragged out the cannon from the dimension: "You killed my parents!" When he was about to fill the gunpowder into the barrel, Mr. Blair hurriedly said, "Don't! My house!" Suti was stunned, and Blackcurrant asked loudly, "Who the hell is it!"

"Bum!" The young man in uniform shook his fingers, and the gun went off. A bullet went into the cheekbone of White's priest, and his blood sprayed wildly, killing him in an instant.

Su Ti was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the gun and hit him on the head fiercely: "I'm going to kill you!" Kill you!" Tears came out of his eyes, and big pieces fell on the chief priest White, who had been smashed into his brain.

Mr. Blair was overwhelmed by the successive changes. Seeing that Suti was crying, he had to calm her down first: "He's dead. Don't smash it again. Shall we go over there and sit down? I'll ask someone to prepare some milk tea for you. Come on, honey, you need to calm down. She hugged Suti, who wanted to continue to whip the corpse, and walked to the sofa in the corner of the hall.

The duck to the mouth flew, and the blackcurrant was furious and punched the young man out: "You shot on purpose! Say, who told you to kill people?" The young man's face was deformed by him. He fell heavily under a big vase and hit his head on the surface of the hard porcelain, making a dull sound.

"Kamius, calm down, it's just a gun that's gone..." Hemerlin tried to reconcile, but unfortunately led the gunfire to himself. The black currant's face was even more terrible than the dark clouds in the thunderstorm. He came forward and took him out of the wheelchair: "I know. No one can order him except you. You are the one. The messenger behind the fire!"

The young man's two nostrils were bleeding, and his teeth were knocked out. He got up awkwardly: "Let go of Your Highness! This matter has nothing to do with Your Highness, it's..." He choked blood. "It's Solandal. When he heard that the Jiaweis had decided to work for His Highness, he killed them!"

His voice was so loud that even Suti, who was sitting in the distance, could hear it clearly. The milk tea cup in his hand smashed to the floor with a bang.

Blackcurrant sneered: "Then how do you know?"

The young man staggered and stood firm with the vase: "Your Highness asked me to secretly investigate who was behind his back, chasing His Highness in the name of the imperial army. As a result... As a result, I accidentally found that Chogri had a private contact with Solandal without the knowledge of the army..."

Blackcurrant almost laughed. The reason why he knew that George White was an arsonist was because he just heard Solandal say in the morning that someone would be stupid enough to betray a partner who holds his important information? This lie is too unreliable.

Just as he wanted to continue to refute, the sound of the lyre came from the stairs behind him. Solendal appeared on the stairs. Dressed as an exaggerated bard, he stepped on the steps and walked into the hall: "What a tortuous and thrilling story. Even I, the person, can't help listening to it. But I burst into tears."

Su Ti's face was pale and her lips were pale. It took her a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "It's you... to let someone kill my parents?"

"I didn't kill them, but they died because of me." Solandal smiled at her and replied ambiguously.

Blackcurrant frowned when he heard it and said to himself, what was this guy thinking? Someone splashed dirty water on you. Not only did you dodge, but you also came up to make people splash more? It's really a pervert and unreasonable.

"I heard that there will be a large number of pansy in Marde at the beginning of spring. How can I stay here if I am intoxicated with beauty and dreamy," Solandal held the lyre in his arms and sang by himself. "See you later, my friend, may we share the beautiful scenery along the way." He strode out of the open door.

Seeing that he was leaving, the young man was relieved and looked at the blackcurrant: "Now do you believe it?"

Blackcurrant was silent, and he couldn't figure out Solandal's idea, which made him start to doubt who was telling the truth.

"Jogly White is extremely guilty. Now he is finally dead. Suti's revenge for killing his relatives has been avenged, and I won't be hunted down again. It's really good." Haimerlin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but Su Ti on the other side of the sofa cried loudly. The grief was like losing the most important thing, which was comforting and I didn't know from what angle to start.

On the third floor, Yin rubbed her eyes and poked her head out. She asked sleepily, "Suti, are you crying? What's wrong?"

At this time, Suti couldn't hear anyone at all. She waved her limbs to refuse anyone's approach, and Mr. Blair sat aside and looked at her worried. Her paste-like head was a little sobered by her crying. She changed her clothes and floated downstairs like a ghost. She asked weakly, "What's the matter? I slept in a daze, and I heard someone crying outside. Who bullied her? Xiaohei, what's going on?

Blackcurrant shrugged his shoulders with an unclear meaning. Hemerlin was still held in his hand and answered her awkwardly: "The person who bullied her... has gone."

Yin inexplicably looked around the hall: "Who left? You--" Suddenly noticed the bloody young man in military uniform, "Why are you here?"

The young man said nothing, and Hemmering replied for him, "Krone brought good news from the empire. My father changed his mind and hoped that I could go back to inherit the throne."

Yin just woke up and couldn't recover: "Have you changed your mind? What do you mean? I chased you so crazily before, but now you believe it when you change your mind?

Hemerlin spread out his hands with a smile: "After all, he is my father. Even if he is instigated by others to make some wrong decisions, as long as he repents, I will still forgive him."

This is not only talking about himself, but also like hinting at something.

"In that case, we have to say goodbye." Yin shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Heimerlin looked at her and walked to the sofa, hugged Su Ti, who was crying, in his arms and comforted her softly. He hesitated for a moment, or asked, "Aren't you going back with me?"

Yin didn't look at him and coaxed the little Lori in her arms: "Good boy, don't cry. Tell me what happened, okay? - Why should I go back with you? Don't forget what we agreed before that you became the king, and you are going to marry Helen, not me."

What else did Haimerlin want to say? There was a string of bone joints in his ear, and Blackcurrant rudely issued an eviction order for the host: "You are no longer popular here. If you don't leave, don't blame me for throwing you out."

In desperation, Haimolin nodded, and the young man named Kraun immediately came forward to push the wheelchair for him, and the two walked out of the gate together.

"That's right, Camus," when he was about to go out, Heimlin raised his hand to signal Kraun to wait, and then turned from the wheelchair. "As a person, I admit that you are very strong, but as a priest, I have to tell you that you are nothing after leaving the Legion."

Blackcurrant said coldly, "You don't have to try to persuade me to return. I'm a slave now. Unless you have the ability to order my master, you can't let me do anything for you."

Hemerlin shrugged his shoulders regretfully: "Then there's nothing you can do. See you later." The two disappeared outside the door.

On the other side of the sofa, Yin finally stopped Su Ti's tears. While wiping her face with a handkerchief, she comforted him, "Don't be sad. It's okay. He can't run away. We'll chase him. As long as he does it, I promise to tie him to you and kneel down to apologize, and then let you deal with it, okay? Good boy, wipe your face first."

Suti's eyes were red with tears and she kept burping. Mr. Blair held his forehead and sighed, "You young people, there are so many entanglements."

"I'm really sorry. I've been in trouble for you, and I've caused you so much trouble," Yin apologized. "We'll leave in a minute."

Mr. Blair blew his beard and stared: "What do you mean by that? I drove you away? We have been born and died together for so many times. Can I kick you homeless children out because you fired a shot in my villa?

Yin hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course not. I'm just afraid that I can't catch up with the narcissistic pervert. Thank you for your hospitality these days. When the trouble in hand is solved, we will definitely visit you in Eloda."

Mr. Blair looked a little better. He bit his pipe and stood up: "I'll ask Merlin to prepare something for you. The guy said he was going to Marde. Do you know the way?"

"Go to Marde? What a coincidence, we also went to Marde," Elena came out of the library. Hearing the old man's words, she happily invited, "Why don't we go together?"

If it hadn't happened last night, Yin would have refused with a stinky face. At this time, when she saw Elena, she would no longer be as resistant as before, so she calmly accepted the invitation: "Ok, you won't be lonely on the road with many people. How many people are in total?"

Elena thought for a moment and replied, "Dad, me, Joey, plus the Quincy brothers and Paris, who now live in the city of Santa Corus, a total of six people."

That is, a total of ten people go to Mald. Although Beria is a neutral country, it is always safer to have more people. At least without Mengjia, they can also be separated to hold a vigil.

Thinking of Mengjia, Yin's heart sank again. Su Ti had gone through that grief. Seeing the change of her face, she stretched out her tearful hand and touched her face. Yin quickly broke free from the negative emotions and touched her head: "Are you better? Go back to the room to wash our faces, and we will go on our way after lunch.

He turned around and wanted to ask Blackcurrant to have his lunch, but he saw that he exchanged eyes with Elena who came over. He didn't know what Elena said to him. He nodded and replied, "I know."

Even if it is not a matter of love, there is still a problem between them. Yin is determined to find an opportunity to ask clearly.