Zhao Tong looked around and said: "Tie the stone and fall into the well."

Huang Gu nodded, pulled out the Yuzang dagger and handed it back to his mother, then he and Ouyang Bei dragged the body away. Zhao Tong listened to the noise around him for a while, then turned and returned to the house.

Sitting under the lamp, my mother said: "Yuanjiro, did you know that she was spying and eavesdropping?"

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "If I had known how I would bear to do this, I would have left Huining tomorrow, and there would be nothing else to do after tonight."

The young lady sneered and said, "But maybe she is here to kill you tonight, and it's a shame that you look so compassionate!"

Zhao Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at his mother and said, "The Thirteenth Mother can actually think of this, it finally has something to do with cleverness."

The young lady said: "Yuan Erlang, what do you mean?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "Thirteenth Mother, what you said is very possible. Even if Wanyan Xiyin didn't find any flaws, now that the important task of creating characters is over, it is not completely unreasonable for him to want to kill me. After killing me,

In time, the great contribution of creating the Jin Dynasty writing will fall on his head."

The young lady said: "Is that really true?"

Zhao Tong said: "It's very possible. Originally, I was thinking that since I left his stronghold, why would anyone still be monitoring him? But now that you reminded me, Thirteenth Mother, I immediately figured it out."

The young lady fluttered her eyelashes and suddenly said: "What kind of golden hairpin did you give Jian Yinniang?"

Zhao Tie looked aside and said, "It's just a casual purchase on the shopping street, just for show."

The girl nodded and said, "I'm just curious."

Zhao Tong stood up and walked to the Kang: "Thirteenth Mother, turn off the lights and have a rest early."

The young lady looked at the two sheepskin mats spread out on the kang, and wanted to say something, but stood for a moment, bit her lip, and blew out the light.

There was a sound of undressing, and the girl quickly got into the quilt, and suddenly she almost screamed, but there was a hand in the quilt.

"Yuanjiro, what are you doing?"

"The place is too narrow, I forgot..." Zhao Tong said.

"Yuanjiro, no one is watching you now, why don't you go sleep over there?" the girl said angrily.

"It's the last night, it's not the same here or there." Zhao Tong said vaguely.

"You, you scoundrel...I'm going to sleep in the room to the west!" The mother said and was about to get up.

"I said, nothing will be the same on the last night." Zhao Tong suddenly moved his arm and held his mother's hand.

"Ah!" The little girl was suddenly caught by Zhao Tao, and her whole body trembled, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her head immediately became a little confused.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep!" Zhao Tong did not let go, just holding one of his mother's hands. After a while, his breathing calmed down, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

The little girl stared at him blankly, feeling extremely safe for a moment, but in the next moment, she felt self-blame, regret, anger and various emotions intertwined together. She tried hard to pull her hand away, but she couldn't pull it back...
Chapter completed!