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Chapter 122 Logic(1/2)

"I'll send Lord Song back to you."

Xue Qing walked into Song Ying's camp and said.

It’s easy to be like a child after a fight, saying to you a candy. Even if this matter is over, it’s ridiculous. Of course, Guo Zian didn’t laugh, and now is not the time to laugh.

Layers of soldiers and horses were like mountains in front of them, wearing armor and weapons, with solemn expressions and ferocious eyes.

Xue Qing walked in the front, behind them were more than 40 people. Their armored weapons were already messy in the rushing formation just now. Standing in front of these soldiers, it seemed like a small boat in the ocean, and with just a command of the lower waves, they would be swallowed up.

Here they cannot protect Xue Qing or themselves, but this doesn't matter. They just need to do this.

Xue Qing's steps did not stop at all, as if he did not see the wall of people in front of him.

"You are all good men of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and this matter has nothing to do with you." She said, and said again, "Don't play this trick anymore. You are not intimidating by this trick, and I am not intimidated by someone."

The voice was sent out from afar, and there was no response inside, but the troops separated like water. Xue Qing walked through it and soon arrived in front of the main camp.

Guo Zi'an and others were stopped outside the tent, and Xue Qing signaled them to obey the order.

Even if they entered the camp, what really happened was useless. Guo Zian did not step forward and led the crowd to scatter outside the camp, just like the other soldiers here.

Xue Qing walked into the camp and threw Song Yuan on his back to the ground with a thud.

"I've sent you back," she said, then looked up.

The tent was not nervous or angry at the time of war, and he didn't care about her coming in.

Song Ying was sitting behind several tables and was looking at something. Ji Chong stood beside him with his hands hanging down, while the cicada shirt holding tea on the other side was filled with horror.

Xue Qing smiled at her, her eyes falling on Ji Chong.

"...Ji Chong ran too fast, probably not seeing clearly that people are alive, not dead." She continued.

Ji Chong's expression was muddy, and Song Ying said, "He was not going to see the life or death." Looking at Xue Qing, "Mr. Song said he wanted to go and apologize for death, so Gu asked Ji Chong to take a look for Gu."

Xue Qing said: "What are you looking at?"

Song Ying said: "Just take a look." His eyes fell on Song Yuan, "Mr. Song raised me for so many years, so I naturally have to take a look."

Xue Qing said: "Don't you want to do anything to save me?"

Song Ying said: "Mr. Song is determined to do this. Only by allowing him to do whatever he wants is the true filial piety. So what I want to do is not to stop him, but to cooperate with him."

Xue Qing said: "So you just watch him die?"

Song Yuan on the ground woke up at this time. When he heard this sentence, he went from initial confusion to instant awakening. Before leaving, he was awake and knew what Xue Qing was going to do, but he was knocked out and tied up before he was brought over. When he woke up, he found that he had arrived in front of Song Ying, and he immediately struggled angrily.

"Your Highness ignores her! Kill her! Kill her now, kill her immediately!" he shouted.

Song Ying looked at him and nodded: "Dad, don't be anxious or afraid. I will kill her and wait until I talk to her."

Song Yuan believed in Song Ying's words, and a smile seemed to appear on his face.

"Kill her, what are you talking about?" he said, "She should have died long ago, she should have died long ago."

I don't know if it was pain or anger and my mind was a little confused. My voice was low and I didn't know what to say, but I didn't scold or struggle anymore.

Song Ying looked at Xue Qing with a calm expression.

"You see, death is his wish, and stopping him is not the right way to do it." She said, "but it should be to let him die, and at the same time let you all die. Only in this way can you live up to Lord Song's sacrifice, and his sacrifice will be meaningful."

Xue Qing looked at her and said, "Is it just like you watched Mrs. Song die?"

As soon as this statement comes out, the tent is stagnant.

Song Yuan stopped in a vague voice. Although he didn't hear anything clearly, the three words "Madam Song" made his mind clear in an instant.

Mrs. Song? What's wrong? Die?

It didn't last long, just in the blink of an eye.

Song Ying looked at Xue Qing, put down the letter in her hand, and said, "Kill her."

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......

A muffled sound of puff sounded in the tent, and the tent rose in an instant.

The two figures pounced in one direction at the same time.

Chanyi stood in her hands holding tea, feeling that she could not move, watching Ji Chong slash at her like lightning, but the next moment her body was pulled and moved horizontally, and then someone occupied her original position.

Ji Chong and Xue Qing's body collided with a dull sound, and then another bang. Chanyi felt dizzy and then stood firmly by someone.

She looked down, holding the tea in her hand tightly, and then looked up to look forward. She was no longer standing behind Song Ying, but to the other side of the tent.

Song Ying was still sitting a few cases, Ji Chong stood beside her, pinching a flying knife with both fingers.

"I can't kill her." Xue Qing said.

Everything happened in a moment, and then the noise sounded outside the tent, and soldiers rushed in...

"Get out." Song Ying said.

The soldiers stopped and retreated. Guo Zi'an and others also looked at the tent. Xue Qing nodded to them and said, "Let's go back."

.....

.....

What happened?

The soldiers didn't know that Song Yuan in the tent was also confused, but the cicada had already understood, his face turned slightly pale but there was no fear in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young woman standing in front of him.

She still didn't grow any longer, and she looked even more petite after changing into women's clothes. Chanyi smiled and stood firm.

Song Ying said: "Gu never wanted to kill people. Gu knew that someone would see what happened that day, and he also knew that this person was very likely to be Chanyi. However, if Gu did not kill her, as long as she didn't say it, she could live well. It just seemed very regretful that she didn't want to live."

Xue Qing smiled and shook her head and said, "I can't even refute your fallacy in words. I can only rely on actions to keep her alive so that she can prove that she doesn't want to die." Looking at Ji Chong again, "Boy, I said you are very powerful. It's not that easy for me to kill you and me. So is it easier for you to compete with me to kill anyone?"

Just now, Song Ying gave the order and killed her, of course, Cianyi. Ji Chong attacked Cianyi and Xue Qing protected her, and at the same time threw a flying knife at Song Ying. Ji Chong and Xue Qing attacked and stepped back to protect Song Ying.

He also knew that Xue Qing was powerful and did not dare to take risks.

Song Ying said: "Do you still want to go out alive today? Xue Qing, you are a smart person. Why do you do this? Gu knows and you know that you can't bear to suffer the consequences of the Yellow Shadao creatures, and come to sacrifice your life and make this matter end between you and me. Since you want to do this, Gu will naturally fulfill you."

Xue Qing said: "No, how do you know that I am so righteous? What if I come today I want to send Song Yuan back so that everyone can see that he is not dead, don't even think of accusing me, and then tell Song Yuan..." She looked at Song Yuan who was struggling to sit up, "The truth about Mrs. Song's death."

The truth of death?

What's the truth?

Song and Yuan whisper.

"The truth is that I watched death by watching me." Song Ying said.

Song Yuan looked up at Song Ying and said, "I know, you have been watching her, guarding her, and serving her for so many years. If it weren't for you, how could she live for so long?"

Song Ying said: "Dad, when my mother died, I didn't call the doctor. I knew she was going to die, and then I watched her die." After that, he looked at Xue Qing again, "Is this what you want to say?"

Xue Qing tskated and looked at Song Yuan. Song Yuan's expression changed, he was confused and stunned.

"I wonder if Lord Song understands it?" she said, "Do you know what your trustworthy and respectful daughter did? Watch your wife die, and watch her adoptive mother who has been serving her for ten years to die. Do you think..."

"Shut up!" Song Yuan shouted, interrupting Xue Qing, and his voice continued to roar, "I understand! I understand!"

The roar rolled over, and the tent was quiet for a moment, and Song Ying's voice sounded.

"That day, I heard us telling us that Xue Qing was sniped. While we were not around, I secretly ran out and wanted to go out. I must go to see Xue Qing."

"I found out and chased her and wanted to persuade her to wait. After asking the doctor, I would ask her to see her if she had the doctors accompany me."

"Mom doesn't believe me, she insists on going."

"She is so sick that she will die when she sees Xue Qing."

"If she doesn't let her see her, she will die if she is exhausted."

"Since they are all dead, then let her die when she goes to see her, it is better than when she dies when she is still thinking about her anger."

"That's how it is. I watched my mother die. I didn't ask anyone to come. When the doctors come, everything will be too late. So, in the eyes of the world, I killed my mother."

"I didn't tell you about this because I know that you will kill people in addition to pain."

"For me, you won't let me be burdened by this stigma. You will definitely kill everyone in the family at that time."

"father."

Song Ying walked up to Song Yuan, bent her knees and squatted down, looked at Song Yuan, who was covered in burns on his face, and shook his head.

"I don't want to kill anyone."

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I don't know if it was because of the roar, excitement or pain, but Song Yuan shivered all over, but he still listened quietly to Song Ying's words. It seemed that after a long time and another night, he raised his head, tears fell in his eyes, mixed with gray and black flesh and blood, as ferocious as a demon.

"Yinying, you..." he said hoarsely, "Why are you doing?"

Raise your hand and beat the floor.

"Why are you doing this? Look! Leave such a disaster."
To be continued...
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