I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1041: What is her last name?

On the contrary, Lin Heng took a cold look at Jiaojiao, "It's so fat, why do you still cook for him?"

I can't hear anything in that tone, but I always feel a bit ruthless.

Jiaojiao was so frightened that she threw the fish into the bucket and hid behind the stove to light the fire obediently.

"I know he's fat, but what can he do to pester me."

Qin Yu went to the bucket and bent down to touch the fish, but before he touched the fish, his wrist was grabbed and he pulled it out of the bucket.

It's Lin Heng.

He asked: "Is it okay to pester you?"

Qin Yu replied: "It depends on how you wrap it up."

Lin Heng was noncommittal, reached out to fish out the fish, and drew the knife.

Rinse, pat the head (: the head of the fish is completely rotten, Tianzong's strength does not explain), scrape the scales, cut the belly

When the butler saw this scene, his brows jumped.

When Qin Yu and Jiaojiao heard this voice, they felt inexplicably cold.

Damn it, it's all about killing fish, why did this person show such an air of supremacy.

After the fish was killed, Lin Heng hooked the gills of the fish with his fingers and placed it on the cutting board, and then took Qin Yu's hand to cover it.

"Here it is, remember."

"Now, do it."

"I want to eat."

Qin Yu: ""

Jiaojiao: "Isn't this the fish I caught? Damn it!"

In fact, this is the precious white fish that Lin Heng raises in the pond. (High ornamental value, high nutritional value, delicious and edible.)

Currently the strongest Tianzong wants to eat fish, currently the Empire County mainly eats fish, and currently the most ruthless people want to eat fish.

Can you give me some food?

Can you do it?

Qin Yu made it, and the fish had just come out of the oven, Lin Heng asked her not to wash her hands first.

Qin Yu has a bad feeling.

"I have other dishes I want to eat."

"I'm blind." Qin Yu tried to struggle.

"But you can do it, can't you?"

"Lin Heng, do you really want to eat my cooking?"

Lin Heng glanced at her lightly, "I just see that you don't want to eat, the more you want to eat."

Qin Yu suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Huang Jinbi during the day, and curled his fingers.

"Then I can't follow you."

"It's too easy to give in, it looks cheap to me."

In the end, Lin Heng only ate fish and two bowls of rice.

Jiaojiao could only guard a plate of vegetables, and ate it while shivering.

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After eating, Lin Heng left without saying anything.

Qin Yu let his servants take away the bowls and chopsticks.

Jiaojiao hugged Qin Yu's waist, feeling terrified: "Xiao Yu, I think this person is a bit crazy."

It's so cloudy and cloudy, it scares me to death.

Qin Yu stroked his stomach thoughtfully, and said quietly, "Maybe you are more dangerous than me."

Jiaojiao: "???"

I don't understand what that means.

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On the way to the prison.

The butler was a little happy to follow behind, but it might be because the night was getting darker, or he was getting closer and closer to the dark prison, so he was inexplicably uneasy.

He didn't know why he was uneasy, it was just a faint feeling.

It is secretly inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it is a very secret place. Its architectural significance is equivalent to the Rift Valley Cave in Qinghuang Mountain. Anyway, it is a kind of secret to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The secret is in the hands of Lin Heng, he is the master.

For example, now, in the dark prison filled with the smell of decay and blood, all kinds of living and dead people are hung on the terrifying torture instruments.

The dead are not in a hurry to deal with them. Anyway, there are incinerators in the dark prison, and no matter how bad it is, there is also a corpse pool, and there are many corpse dogs.

At this time, Lin Heng was seated safely, with pale and delicate eyes, drinking warm tea with the fragrance of tea, looking up at the dozen or so people in front of him. A member of the four old divisions of the Ji family.

There are people with four surnames, people with similar origins lured by the Cangdong Rebel Army and Mozong.

When they were caught and not directly killed, they already guessed that Lin Heng wanted to pry some secrets from him, maybe about the master behind them, maybe about their next deployment, maybe about their internal organization Structure, there may be so many possibilities, but I didn't expect that Lin Heng didn't ask about these.

He looked at them quietly for a long time, and with that kind of calm and gentle gaze, it made their hair stand on end.

After a while, he put down his teacup and said lightly, "Go out."

The housekeeper thumped in his heart, but he still took the other dark prisons out.

Only Lin Heng was left to face them.

It became quieter all of a sudden, as if breathing was clearly audible.

The people who are hung on the instruments of torture are waiting, and waiting for the other party to speak, they are also thinking about what kind of answer they should use to protect themselves at that time.

But the premise is - the other party has to ask.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Heng spoke.

"Who is she?"

A dozen people were taken aback, she? he? who?

Lin Heng didn't pay attention to their expressions, but just lowered his head, gently stroking the rim of the cup with his fingers.

The voice is soft.

"What is her last name?"

No one noticed, Lin Heng probably didn’t notice, even if he noticed, it’s nothing, no matter how closed the dungeon is, there must be a vent. trial room.

But the wind goes in and out, and the wind also rolls the sound in and out.

It is far away in the main house of Xiangfu.

Qin Yu drank a glass of water, and his expression was natural enough to coax Jiaojiao to sleep.

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The butler was waiting outside the cell. He didn't know what happened inside, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

Lin Heng just came out.

I can't see any changes, and my expression is the same as before.

The steward still asked, "Master, is he going now?"

Lin Heng didn't answer, but the route was clear.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, as usual.

It seems that the result is still optimistic. There is no problem with Madam's background.

At least it didn't touch the most dangerous bottom line.

The butler let go of his heart and led the way to the courtyard of the main house with a lantern. He watched Lin Heng enter the courtyard before leaving.

It's late at night, let alone Qin Yu's good ears, even those with bad ears can hear the crisp ringing of the bell.

After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been strict in rules, and it is basically very quiet at night.

It was so quiet, he walked in alone.

Qin Yu, who was lying on the bed, felt that he still paused in the middle of the courtyard path.

Estimated for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Is he still looking at the left side?

There are no dry wells.

But he read it anyway.

This is actually an obsession, and he can't let it go.

Qin Yu counted the time, and he looked at it longer than before, so long that she was almost sleepy, so she didn't bother to talk to the person outside.

Until Jiaojiao muttered something in her arms, Qin Yu was in a daze and was about to hug Jiaojiao tightly.

The door opened.

Qin Yu suddenly woke up.

It was pitch black.

The robe was untied and hung on the screen, and he came over.

Qin Yu thought: There are only two choices, kill her, or

Wow.

The quilt was pulled back, and some cold wind came in.

Qin Yu's brows twitched slightly, thinking to himself that the housekeeper was a scheming old dog, and would not give him an extra quilt, eh.

Just as she was thinking this, Lin Heng lay down.

It was not the first time, but Qin Yu vaguely felt that today would be different.

But he didn't move, he was still lying on the other side.

Qin Yu waited for a while, and was as quiet as before.

She gave up, and only confirmed in her heart: Lin Heng is too deep and tolerant.

But it's a good thing. Being able to stand still shows that his heart is still calm.

She is more suitable for Lin Heng like this.

Then go ahead with the original plan.

Qin Yu has never considered others to take the initiative to make herself passive, she is used to taking the initiative.

So she won't worry about gains and losses and let herself lose sleep.

So she fell asleep again.

Just slept for a few minutes.

Suddenly.

A hand stretched out, from under the quilt, directly grabbed her waist.

Qin Yu was startled, but before he could react, he scooped up his whole body and pressed against his body.

At that moment, Qin Yu vaguely felt that his judgment had made a huge deviation.

. Miaoshuwu

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