The strange swordsman had already held his hand on the hilt of the sword. Lin Yile looked panicked and retreated repeatedly and said, "Old Teacher, what do you mean by you?" At the critical moment, Lin Yile's eyes were opened and he stared at Yang Mi, trying to find a glimmer of life from the light emitted from him.

But Yang Mi still had that faint, reassuring dim halo around her, Lin Yile was really puzzled!

He breathed rapidly and called out loudly: "Sir Shangshu Ling! Could it be beneficial to the family, country and country?!"

Yang Mi closed her eyes slightly, sighed, and said to Lin Yile: "Lin Yile, you hold the evidence of Qixiu's forged crime in your hand, Qixiu wants you to die. For the sake of your family, country, and country, you should be executed calmly."

"You want to die for Qi?" Lin Yileling raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Yang! You want to die clearly!"

"Be a fool." Yang Mi's face was calm and she shook her sleeves. Without saying a word, the swordsman drew out the thunder sword and stabbed Lin Yile's chest with a sword. Lin Yile's eyes widened, looking disbelief.

But the scarlet blood gushed out of his chest was really real. The swordsman stabbed him and drew out the sword. Blood gushed out. Lin Yile screamed and fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

After the screen, a series of smug laughter sounded. Qixiu walked out, laughing and stood side by side with Shangshu Ling Yang Mi. Yang Mi smiled slightly and said, "Qixiu, Lin Yile is dead. Now, can you hand over all the secret letters to me?"

Qi Xiu said leisurely: "This is natural." After saying that, he pulled out a stack of secret letters from his sleeve and handed them to Yang Mi: "Mr. Yang, after three days, when Lin Pan asks for the beheading, the country will be free of worries..."

"The matter between you and me is over." Yang Mi said calmly to Qixiu. Qixiu laughed loudly, clasped his fists and bowed: "Mr. Yang, happy cooperation..." After saying that, he laughed and passed by Lin Yile, walked out of the study room, and left on his own.

Lin Yile, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, endured the severe pain, and slowed down his breathing, thinking: Shangshu Yang did not kill me, why...

Lin Yile was not sure whether the sword that did not penetrate the chest muscles of the ribs was a mistake or intentional one, and did not dare to "resurrect from the dead". While thinking hard, he suddenly heard Yang Mi call him to the left and right and said, "Come on, drag this person out and bury him in the backyard."

Several servants raised Lin Yile and walked out the door. Lin Yile's wound broke and was in great pain, but he did not dare to make any sound.

Until he was dragged to a small woodshed in the backyard of Shangshu Mansion, Lin Yile was still pretending to be dead. After the left and right servants who were dragging him away, Yang Wengweng, the butler of Yang Mansion, walked over and squatted in front of Lin Yile, and called softly: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin? It doesn't matter?"

Lin Yile remained motionless.

"Mr. Lin, don't pretend. My master didn't want to kill you. You are absolutely safe now. You can open your eyes... You are wronged in this woodshed for three days, wait for the good news." Yang Wengweng said again.

But Lin Yile was still motionless, as gentle as a dead body.

Yang Wengweng gently pushed Lin Yile, then stretched out his finger to find out his nose, and realized that Lin Yile had lost his breath! He quickly called someone and instructed: "I'm wrong! Go and invite the master!"

Soon, Yang Mi hurried over with a panic look on his face. Seeing Lin Yile lying on the ground and motionless, he asked the butler: "Yang Wengweng, is this... really dead?"

Yang Wengweng replied: "Master, this child is weak and thin. Could it be that the sword stabbed too deeply?" The swordsman next to Yang Mi frowned and squatted down to look at Lin Yile carefully. Seeing that his face was rosy, he stood up and whispered a few words in Yang Mi's ear.

After hearing this, Yang Mi smiled slightly and said, "It's better to die, just throw him in and lock the door." After giving the order, he left.

While walking, Yang Mi's heart was as stormy as the waves, he thought: This boy is good at defeat and can endure it, and he is very intelligent... I, Yang Mi, did not choose the wrong person... God bless me, Dayun Chao...

On the other side, Yang Wengweng sighed repeatedly and ordered his servants to throw Lin Yile into the woodshed, locked the door, and left and shook his head. When everyone left here and the outside became quiet, Lin Yile then reached out to cover his mouth, sobbing and crying.

Because of the severe pain in the wound, and because I had just walked away at the gate of hell, I felt scared and cried with joy.

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In Qi Mansion, Qixiu and his guests held a celebration banquet to celebrate Lin Pan's isolation and investigation of Lin Yile's death. At the banquet, Qixiu raised his glass with ease and said, "Hmph, at the critical moment, I have to take action myself!"

The guests flattered and said, "Young Master is a magical man!"

"Hahahaha... Dear talents, we have worked hard all the time. Let's wait for our hard work here, drink and have fun. After three days, Lin Pan asked for the beheading. When my father returns, you will all be rewarded!" Qixiu was in a good mood and drank several more drinks.

During the meal, the beauties danced endlessly, each of them was drunk.

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It was almost dusk, and Lin Yile had not returned for a day. Yi Yang, who was guarding the door of Lin's mansion, was about to get crazy. She was holding a sword and wanted to go out to find her husband. Fortunately, Tao Jiu and Lin Yiye tried their best to stop him, so she stopped him.

Yi Yang threw the sword and cried, "This family is determined to make me a widow, and I am determined to make me a widow..."

The crying sounds were tragic and endless.

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The next morning, General Qilong was acquitted in the prison in the south of the city. Qixiu personally led a carriage and horse to greet him, prepared dozens of chariots, hundreds of people, from the south of the city to the general's mansion, and spread all the way, and the people in Luoyang City competed to watch.

The news spread quickly, and the Lin Mansion naturally heard about General Qi's acquittal.

Lin Yile has not returned yet, and only Yiyang, Tao Jiu and Lin Yiye are left in the Lin Mansion, which is terriblely quiet. Yiyang has not been asleep all night, his face is pale, Tao Jiu gives her food, and she slapped her over. Lin Yiye came to persuade her, and she complained to Lin Yiye again: "Where is your second brother who walks on the stormy waves like a flat ground? Why didn't you see anyone at the critical moment? He became a turtle with his head hunched?!"

"Second sister-in-law calmed down..." The day of my father's death was getting closer and closer, and Lin Yiye was also panicked and his eyes were red.

Seeing that Yi Yang was like this, he couldn't bear to blame him too much.

She sat at the stone table, thinking hard, thinking about Lin Yile's daily meal, and thinking of his words, "If you don't eat enough, how can you save your father?" Suddenly, she suddenly realized. Her husband was not here, and Yiyang had become the pillar of the family. Now this stormy home is back to her. She picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the stone table and started eating.

"Husband, Madam is having dinner!" Tao Jiu was extremely happy.

While eating, Yiyang said to Lin Yiye: "You're about to eat too. After finishing your meal, you go to the prison in the south of the city and find a way to call Sun Jingshan to our house." Lin Yiye was shocked and said, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!