Zhou Zifang raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Lin, you'd better stay in the camp. "From the moment you become the Lord's woman, your life and everything don't belong to yourself, but to the Lord. You can't predict whether you will live or die, and only the Lord can decide all this.

Lin Yao leaned down on the ground and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhou Zifang's patience was almost exhausted. He squatted down and said, "Miss Lin, if you don't get up again, don't blame me for being rude."

Here, those who don't know the truth will think that something has happened. Zhou Zifang has made plans. If the woman keeps persuading, he will directly carry the people and throw them into the camp, and let them be firmly tied with thick hemp rope to keep her honest.

Lin Yao got up expressionless. She stumbled slightly under her feet and shook her body before she stood still. She walked towards the camp step by step. Her slender body looked very thin in the night, like a lonely and helpless ghost.

From the first moment she stepped here, her life, death, honor and disgrace were not up to herself, but could only be decided by others. Even if she wanted to die, it was not an easy thing.

Lin Yao slowly stepped into the camp, sat on the collapsed side, looked sadly at the willow leaves outside the window, and sat motionless from sunrise to sunset all day. Someone brought her food and put it at the table, but she didn't look at it. The little soldier who had always been favored by her didn't know what had happened, so he only lowered his voice and advised her, "Miss Lin, you can eat more or less."

Lin Yao turned a deaf ear to his words. She couldn't talk to him, otherwise he might be implicated by himself.

The little soldier sighed and went out, leaving Lin Yao sitting alone on the edge of the collapse without touching her lips. She was waiting for Huo Yan's trial. If she could fast and die before that, it would be a good way to die.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the camp. Lin Yao's eyes moved slightly, but he saw that the camp was suddenly torn away from the outside.

Zhou Zifang still came in. He seems unwilling to see himself again, so send Zhou Zifang to solve himself for him.

"Miss Lin, please." Zhou Zifang motionless said "please" to her. Lin Yao silently got up and followed him. What kind of death method is waiting for her? Give her a cup of poison wine or three foot white Ling?

The night sky was dark tonight. The sky was like a huge dark curtain, dotted with a few stars, one by one like clear frost, sending out a cold meaning. A gust of night wind blew, and Lin Yao, who was thin, couldn't help trembling. Her eyes subconsciously looked at the brightly lit camp. He would discuss business there every night, and today is probably no exception Right?

He went to Chengdu for two months without her secretly poisoning him. In fact, the toxicity in his body has been slightly relieved. But she used Tianxiang cardamom to urge him. Now the poison gas is surging up. I think he must be very uncomfortable?

Even if he can find a miracle doctor to relieve the toxicity in his body, he has been poisoned deeply, and the poison has already penetrated into his blood, so it is difficult to completely remove it. Even if he can leave a life, he will suffer from toxic hair day by day and live a life worse than death.

In this way, she has to take revenge, right?

After all, Lin Yao can't help but think that he should have a rest earlier in the bright camp.

Such a loss of his body will only make the toxicity attack worse and torture him even more.

A bitter smile appeared on her lips. She was going to be executed. What else do you want to do?

Zhou Zifang in front suddenly stopped, and the soldiers in charge of escorting her made way. Lin Yao looked at Zhou Zifang in surprise, but he didn't look at her.

"The Lord has a life, please invite Miss Lin to go in." Zhou Zifang said coldly. Lin Yao was stunned, but he still walked forward slowly. However, he heard Zhou Zifang's voice coming from behind, with a bit of gnashing teeth: "the LORD said that since he promised you, he will do it. Inside is... Hum, go in and have a look."

What did he mean? Lin Yao's heart trembled, and the jade hand suddenly opened the curtain on the camp.

Something in it quickly hid in the corner of the wall. To be exact, it was a person, a very thin man. He was as thin as a stunted little monkey. When he heard the voice of people, he shrank into the corner, held his head and talked.

Lin Yao hurried in, his trembling hand stuck to the ceramic lamp on the table and shone on the man hiding in the corner. The man suddenly covered his face.

She threw away the ceramic lamp in her hand and rushed over: "ah Xuan, is that you?"

The man's face was stained with black mud. He couldn't see the original appearance clearly. He was suddenly pulled by Lin Yao. He almost subconsciously twisted his body and cried, "don't... don't kill me!"

Although he was thin and small, he had great strength. Lin Yao was pushed aside by him. Seeing a flash of blood red at the bottom of the man's eyes, he suddenly rushed up and grabbed her neck: "you... You're a bad man! I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Yao was choked out of breath by him. Zhou Zifang heard something outside the door and tore open the curtain on the camp. Two soldiers with heavy backs rushed in to stop the crazy man. Zhou Zifang frowned: "is Miss Lin all right?"

The man was pressed to the ground by two soldiers and gave out bursts of miserable howls. Lin Yao coughed awkwardly, ignoring the burning pain in his neck: "don't... don't..."

"Don't catch him?" Zhou Zifang glanced sideways at her: "Miss Lin, if you don't catch him, you have just been strangled by him."

Lin Yao frowned and stopped talking to Zhou Zifang. She propped herself up with her arms, slowly approached the man held down by the soldiers, and whispered, "don't be afraid, I'm not a bad man."

She took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and slowly wiped it off the face. The black mud and dust were wiped away. Lin Yao only felt that the heart in her chest was getting stronger and stronger until her white face was completely exposed. She couldn't help exclaiming:

"Ah Xuan, really... It's you."

Although she and ah Xuan had not met for three years, she would never mistake ah Xuan's father like face.

That is her lovely and poor brother. He is her only relative in the world. He's not dead! He's still alive!

Lin Yao almost cried with joy, but ah Xuan looked at her indifferently, as if he hated the woman who was crying and laughing.

"Ah Xuan, look at me. I'm my sister..." even though Lin Yao's mood is more excited, he can see that ah Xuan's look is not normal. He seems... He doesn't know himself at all.

She and ah Xuan grew up together. They had been together for 14 years. Even if they turned into ashes, they would not know each other. Why didn't ah Xuan know himself?

Lin Yao held ah Xuan's face and stared at her with blurred tears. However, ah Xuan's face was indifferent except indifference. He gave her a nasty Pooh.

"What's the matter with him?" tears trickled down the white jade like cheeks and broke like pearls. Zhou Zifang turned away from looking at her: "he is a fool now. No matter what you say to him, he won't react."

"In order to find him, the Lord didn't know how many dark guards he had broken." Zhou Zifang's voice took a trace of anger: "your brother was really found by Fuchun in Wujun. I don't know how he wandered there and was adopted by a small business businessman."

"At first, the merchant had no children and adopted him as his own flesh and blood. But a few years later, the merchant's wife had his own flesh and blood, and his status was different from before“

"After his brother was born, he was shouted around by the merchant husband and wife as servants. Even the young brother knew that his brother was no different from his servants in the eyes of his parents, so he always mocked and humiliated on weekdays."

"On the Shangyuan Festival, he took his brother out to watch the lights. Unfortunately, his brother was separated... The merchant couple lost their own son and almost killed him alive... Although they finally saved their life, they were stupid."

Lin Yao listens to all this in amazement. A Xuan, who has been smart since childhood, has become a silly fool. She doesn't even remember her sister who grew up together. Should she resent the merchant couple? But if it weren't for the adoption of the merchant couple, a Xuan might have starved to death in the street, and there would be no day for her sister and brother to meet again.

People are a contradiction. She not only hates the abuse of ah Xuan by the merchant couple, but also appreciates their kindness in raising ah Xuan.

Just as she hated Huo Yan's cruelty, she was moved by his occasional tenderness.

She finally understood what he said that day. There was a gift for her. She never loved gold and silver jewelry and was even less interested in silk and satin. Therefore, she just laughed it off. Unexpectedly, the gift was her long lost brother.

Lin Yao's fingers gently touched ah Xuan's thin face. The last time they met was several years ago. At that time, ah Xuan was still a carefree naughty boy, but a few years later he became crazy.

It seemed that he realized that she had no malice. Ah Xuan no longer struggled, but looked at her blankly, with no focus in his eyes.

"Sister will cure you." Lin Yao's hand slowly stretched out and gently put it on ah Xuan's wrist. Ah Xuan didn't resist anymore. He just looked at her warily, like a threatened little beast.

Ah Xuan's pulse is not very good. Judging from his pulse, he must have suffered a lot over the years. At the beginning, her father entrusted ah Xuan to her, but she lost ah Xuan. Fortunately, God's mercy made her meet ah Xuan again. But Lin Yao never thought that on the day of goodbye, his smart and lively brother turned into a fool suffering from infatuation.

Something wet fell on the back of ah Xuan's hand. He raised his eyes blankly. The woman in front of him couldn't help sobbing, and tears rolled down his face.

Ah Xuan looked at her with his head tilted. He didn't understand what she was crying for.