Chapter 651

"There's something wrong with the mood of the victims." He said.

Hearing this, the old servant's face suddenly became serious.

"That's not to be said," he warned, looking warily at the man and the direction of the door.

With a wry smile, the man described his previous experience in detail.

If someone else is here at this time, he will be surprised to find that his narration is exactly the same as the previous conversation, including the perfect imitation of the tone.

"In my opinion, if it continues to develop like this, the victims may have to "No!" He said in a low voice, the last word was too low to be heard. His eyes were so complicated that people could not see whether it was excitement or panic.

The old servant looked at him for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand to wipe his face.

"Providence," he murmured, with a long sigh.

Seems to be aware of something hidden in the dark deep meaning, that person's body slowly tight, originally half narrowed eyes is suddenly stare big, like a round copper bell.

Fingers heavily pinched his palm, the man breathed quickly, for a long time to ask in a trembling voice, "we, I don't know, how do we choose?"

Although he matured rapidly and had courage, things at this time still made his language messy and his heart beating.

Took down the hand blocking the eyes, the old servant looked at him deeply, did not answer the rhetorical question.

"What do you want to choose?" He asked, looking at the deep light in the man's eyes, with the cold light hidden in the corner.

Fingers unconsciously rubbed the folds on the clothes, the person's breathing stopped, some speechless for a time.

He dropped his eyelids, cut off the eye contact between them, and the sound of his heart sounded in his ears, a little harsh.

He did not speak, and the old servant did not urge anything.

He slowly turned around, pushed the closed window open, and let the warm sunshine fall on his face. On his body, he covered the spots on his skin.

That person can see his back, old but never curved, gray hair flying.

Biting the soft meat in his mouth heavily, the man made up his mind.

"If it's me, I'll give them a push behind their back," he said, his slightly hoarse voice floating in the air, losing the last bit of childishness.

The old servant's finger on the lattice of the window stopped. He turned and looked back. The expression on his face was constantly changing. He could not say whether he was expecting or surprised.

"Why? It's a bad thing, "he said.

I don't know if it's the man's illusion. He seems to see the cold light in the old servant's eyes, especially when he mentions treason.

Trying to get himself to sit, the man and the old servant looked at each other and said, "I don't believe in treason."

Even the old servant was shocked by his arrogance, and his eyelids kept shaking.

Throat bead rolled for a while, the man calmed down and continued, "these days, I have been doing porridge for the victims. In my opinion, they serve the victims first, and then for the victims!"

There was still some uncertainty in his heart. After he finished, he subconsciously looked at the old servant, and there was an exploration of the other party's evaluation in his eyes.

The old servant looked back quietly and said calmly, "you go on, I've been listening."

Just look at his performance, as if everything is not enough to move him, but is he really calm? I'm afraid only his stirring hands can answer this question.

The man couldn't see through the thought in the old servant's heart, so he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

After calming down, he shook down his mind and said, "although they are hungry, they don't want to burn, kill and plunder. Even if they come to the capital from afar, they just want their majesty to see them and find a new place for them."

"Well," the old servant nodded gently, then asked, "what's the matter today?"

His face sank, and the man said in a cold voice, "according to me, none of this can involve the victims!"

"Yes, they are a little impulsive today, but in the final analysis, all the reasons are not on them. It's the young man, the dog legs who deceive people too much!"

"In their words, the victims should die! So why can't they resist? "

The more he said, the more he felt justified, and the man's tone became more firm.

Looking at him, the old servant's eyes became more complicated, proud and suspicious.

He didn't pick out people to cultivate before, but what he got in the end was an ungrateful thing, and this man was really a flower from the mud.

Unable to figure out what the old servant thought, the man did not dare to look up at him. He lowered his head and worried.

Because his idea is really a bit rebellious!

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but also as if it was just a moment, dyed with a few wisps of yellow leaves trembling, like someone whispering."You're good." The old servant said in a low voice. His eyes were moist and uncontrollable. He was excited, and also felt for his successors.

The man suddenly raised his head, surprise and can't believe staggered, finally only clear.

"The prime minister and I do have such a plan. I didn't expect you to have such a determination. I was very surprised." The old servant opened his mouth with a smile and looked at him with emotion in his eyes.

The joy in the heart is beating, the person's eyes are bright looking at the old servant, slowly put down the breath.

"Next, you need to do something for me." He didn't have much time to express his feelings, so the old servant's face was blue.

He got close to the man, his voice was in a line, and the wind blew away.

With each other's constant exhortation, the man nodded his head, and what appeared in his eyes was potential.

On the other hand, the dandy rushed back to the mansion by himself, with some panic in his eyes.

The little boy met him, and before he could say anything, he slapped him to the side.

"Don't get in the way in front of me," he yelled. "Get out of the way!"

In the mansion, he is the local emperor, and no one dares to disobey him.

"Where's my mother?" Walking into the inner courtyard, he dragged a servant girl, but he didn't wait for a reaction and asked.

The servant girl was startled and said, "madam is paying attention in the room, childe Why don't you wait for a while? "

Before she could finish speaking, the figure of the other side had disappeared in front of her, like a gust of wind.

The leaves clattered. Some withered and yellow leaves took the opportunity to break away from the branches and whirled down. They happened to fall on the thick footprints on the road.