First-rank palace maid Su Jixiang

Wei Ling couldn't help but laugh silently in his heart.

It turns out that he will also become someone else's father's murderer.

Wei Ling let go of the young man and withdrew the dagger that was at his neck. "He is quite a man of character." Wei Ling said lightly, and it was unclear whether his tone was a compliment or a mockery.

"You bastard, I'm going to die anyway if I fall into your hands! I might as well take you with me!" The young man looked at Wei Ling angrily. He was very reckless and had an unrepentant murderous intent. He wanted to ram into Wei Ling headfirst, but Wei Ling pushed him away and he hit the wall again.

The boy refused to accept the defeat, and got up to charge again, and was pushed again. After several repetitions, the boy was already out of breath, while Wei Ling's expression did not even change, and he was still very pale.

Su Jixiang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, not because of the young man's persistence, but because Wei Ling was seriously injured and had not yet recovered.

After all this trouble, if something bad happens again, she will be in trouble again!

When the boy got up again and was about to charge like a calf, he was stopped by Su Jixiang.

Su Jixiang was very strong and could grab the brat with one hand.

The kid looked at Su Jixiang fiercely with murderous eyes, "I can't kill him, and the same goes for killing you!" he said to Su Jixiang, and then he prepared to bite Su Jixiang's arm viciously.

Hey, hey, hey? Are you born in the Year of the Dog? Seeing that the little boy was as ferocious as a beast, Su Jixiang quickly chopped the boy's neck with a knife. The boy fainted in shock and anger. Her hands were precious and could not be bitten casually.

"The problem has been solved!" Su Jixiang looked back at Wei Ling innocently, "What are you going to do with him?"

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Wei Ling looked at Su Jixiang and said with a smile.

Hey! This dog man

"He has a grudge against you, but not against me. What good advice can I give!" Su Jixiang rolled his eyes and said.

"Now you are my wife." Wei Ling smiled with a hint of joking, "So you are also related to him!"

"Thank you so much!" Su Jixiang said with a chuckle.

Wei Ling smiled slightly and looked at the shopkeeper, "What do you think?"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he almost pissed himself, and looked at Wei Ling tremblingly.

How could he feel! Wouldn't this General Wei think that the assassination was deliberately arranged by him?

"General, please be wise! I have nothing to do with this little thief!" He immediately begged for mercy and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Nothing to do with it? Think about it first." Wei Ling walked back to where he had been sitting before and sat down again with his cloak around him.

"No, no, no! I was wrong. There must be some connection. He came to work as a clerk here half a year ago. I kept him because I saw he was very capable and literate. He said his name was Ye San and he had an identity document. He was from Mangcheng. General, I can't see anything wrong with him! Apart from this, there is no other connection. Really, I can swear to heaven!" The shopkeeper felt very aggrieved. While speaking, he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, as if he was crying out of grievance.

Wei Ling did not speak, but just glanced at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper just glanced at Wei Ling and quickly lowered his head. He dared not say anything and put his hand down obediently.

"I know you are an old man in Mangcheng. You can run this cloth shop in Mangcheng successfully because you were taken care of by the former county magistrate." After a long while, Wei Ling slowly spoke, "The cloth sold in your shop has always been for the wealthy gentry and dignitaries in Mangcheng. Although I have never bought anything from you, I have heard rumors about your good memory. I have never set foot in your shop, but you were able to recognize me at a glance just now, but you said you didn't know the son of the former county magistrate at all. Do you think I believe it or not?"

As soon as Wei Ling said this, the shopkeeper broke out in a sweat. Although there was a stove burning in the room and it was quite warm, his heart was as cold as the freezing cold weather outside.

"General..." He was trembling and almost speechless. "General, please be wise. It is true that I have received favors from the former county magistrate's family. I also took in this young master. But I really didn't expect that he had the intention to assassinate you!" After he finished speaking, his face turned pale.

"Okay, I won't argue with you any more." Wei Ling said slowly, "But I was attacked here, so I can't just say nothing. What do you think? My wife was also frightened. Do you think it's appropriate to just let it go?"

Su Jixiang... was frightened? It seemed like a little! She glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "I was definitely frightened." Su Jixiang said with certainty.

"I understand. I will naturally compensate the general and his wife!" The shopkeeper stood up quickly, walked around the counter, bent down and searched around, and took out a wooden box. "There are five hundred taels of silver in it, which is for the general and his wife to calm down. In a while, our shop will deliver twenty rolls of the finest Jiangnan silk, one roll of Yunjin and one roll of Shujin to the general's residence."

"Okay, you can send the things and the people to my house together." Wei Ling said. He then stood up, walked to Su Jixiang's side, held Su Jixiang's hand, and asked, "Madam, do you think this is a good way to deal with it?"

"No, I can understand that the money and cloth were sent to my home, but what does this person mean?" Su Jixiang asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's to help Madam vent her anger." Wei Ling also lowered his voice and said.

Su Jixiang...it's strange that she would believe it!

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wei Ling's gourd, Su Jixiang still responded reluctantly, "Whatever you say, it's up to you."

"Madam is so nice." Wei Ling said, then took Su Jixiang's hand again and led her out the door.

"No, let's have a discussion..." Su Jixiang was forced to keep up with Wei Ling's pace. Although he didn't walk very fast, he was tall and had long legs! He took one step, and Su Jixiang had to take one and a half steps!

"Just let Madam say it." Wei Ling seemed to be in a good mood. He tilted his head and smiled at Su Jixiang.

"Can you please not be like this..." Su Jixiang pointed at the hand he was holding her, and said with a bit of a smile, "I'm really not used to it..."

"You'll get used to it in the future!" Upon hearing that, Wei Ling held her hand even tighter!

Although his life was only more than 20 years long, there was really no one else except Su Jixiang who he could hold or who he wanted to hold.

"You were so indifferent to me before!" Su Jixiang muttered, "But now you are like this again. I really can't accept it!"