Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1438: The scream in the night sky
The woman in white clothes is charming and pretty, the woman in Tsing Yi is beautiful and elegant, Song Qingshu has sharp eyes, and he recognizes them at a glance. The woman in white clothes is naturally Lu Wushuang, and the woman in Tsing Yi is naturally Cheng Ying. We met again by coincidence.
Thinking of the charming scene in the bed with Lu Wushuang last time, the young girl's youthful body, Song Qingshu is now determined, and she can't help but feel a little bit disheartened.
He is disturbed by Peach Blossoms now, and he just wants to send Huang Rong home safely. He didn't expect to have extra branches, and he would not deliberately come to Lu Wushuang and the others. The reason why he passed by Shanyin is because Shanyin is a must to get to Taohua Island. After passing through the place, you will pass Qingyuan Mansion (that is, Ningbo in later generations), and then go to the sea to the east, where Taohua Island is located.
Seeing the two women now, Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. He couldn't understand the relationship with them. At this time, I didn't know how to get along with each other.
"Why did you stop suddenly?" Huang Rong came from behind and asked with some confusion.
Song Qingshu subconsciously replied: "No...nothing."
Hearing the movement here, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang turned their heads suspiciously. Fortunately, Song Qingshu and Huang Rong changed their costumes in order to hide their appearance. They also wore a hat on their heads to cover their faces, so the two girls did not fall. Recognize them.
"Cousin, the two people over there seem to be familiar." Lu Wushuang said with some confusion.
Cheng Ying pressed her hand and shook her head slightly and said, "Obviously, people want to hide their traces, so they don't cause trouble when they go out." She has a delicate mind, knowing that such attire is obviously to hide the traces, and Lu Wushuang stares at it like this. They can easily lead to killing.
"But I really think they are a bit familiar." Lu Wushuang pouted and muttered softly, "Especially the woman's voice just now, it sounds a bit like Huang Rong."
Because of Yang Guo, they had met Huang Rong several times, and they naturally knew her; at the same time, because of Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang didn't have a great affection for Huang Rong, plus Cheng Ying was Huang Rong’s younger sister. It seems that she and Huang Rong are peers, so in her tone she doesn't call the Huang Gang leader Mrs. Guo like the others.
"It's a bit like it." Cheng Ying nodded slightly, but shook her head quickly, "The man is obviously not Daxia Guo, so how could she be a senior sister."
At this time, Huang Rong also saw the two of them, and her body became stiff, thinking that she was a married woman and a young man at the same time. It was a bit embarrassing to be known, not to mention the relationship between Yang Guo. The relationship between the two parties is always a little delicate, so she didn't want to be recognized subconsciously, but now the time to retreat was too obvious, so she silently took Song Qingshu and sat down in a corner with her back facing the two women.
Song Qingshu was originally worried that Huang Rong and Cheng Ying would come to recognize each other as a sister, so I really didn't know how to explain the complicated relationship between him and them. Who knew Huang Rong didn't even mean to recognize each other.
Song Qingshu was startled, and quickly realized that in the original work, Cheng Ying was a closed disciple received by Huang Yaoshi in his later years. Huang Rong didn't know at first. Seeing this suddenly appearing younger sister, her age was with her daughter Guo Fu It's about the same size, she always feels weird.
One of the two women has a seven-orifice exquisite heart, and the other is soft on the outside and smart on the inside. The time to get along with each other is short, and the relationship is difficult to be as close as the real sisters and sisters.
What's more, with Yang Guo's relationship, Cheng Ying may not really like her senior sister.
It seems that the relationship between the two women in this world is almost the same as in my own impression... Song Qingshu thoughtfully poured tea for Huang Rong, with a rather playful expression.
"Cousin, we have been investigating for so long and haven't found any news about Bijun. Could it be the wrong direction?" Lu Wushuang was uncertain, and his attention quickly moved away from Song Qingshu and the other one. Matter.
Song Qing showed a different color in writing. Ordinary people only know that Ms. Shen Jia is missing, but they don't know what Ms. Shen's name is, but how can he not know?
"Are they also investigating the whereabouts of Shen Bijun?"
Huang Rong obviously went with him, and quietly pricked her ears to listen.
"I also think we have checked the wrong direction. We will take a break in the mansion when we return to Shanyin this time, so that we can sort out our thoughts." Cheng Yingxiu frowned, her face looked like a man.
Song Qingshu was startled. Why did the two of them investigate the robbery of Miss Shen Jia? Does it represent Han Tong, or Jia Sidao? He couldn't help being confused. After all, Lu Wushuang's Lu family was closely related to Han Tong, and the family behind Cheng Ying was close to Jia Sidao because they didn't quite understand who they were doing things for.
In fact, Song Qingshu’s consideration was too complicated. With Han Dongzuo and Jia Sidao’s forces, they really wanted to investigate the case of Shen Bijun, and they would not be reduced to sending these two little girls out. The reason why they have been investigating this matter , Because they live in Shanyin together, and see when you look up and bow your head. Shen Bijun is a close friend in a close friend.
The two women apparently had almost rested in the tea room. After a few casual conversations, they got up and left. Huang Rong let out a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu didn't pierce, and smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the people I met along the way were investigating the disappearance of Ms. Shen Jia."
"Yes." Huang Rong thought of the former Imperial City Division, Yipintang, and now Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, it seems that all forces have begun to take action.
"I don’t know if the legendary mandarin duck knife is so magical." Song Qingshu suddenly thought about it. He didn’t take the mandarin duck knife seriously. "It's a sinkhole. But he suddenly realized that this chaotic world may not really develop according to the original plot, maybe because of the butterfly effect, there is really an invincible secret hidden in the mandarin duck knife.
"It's getting dark soon, let's enter the city too, and rest for one night and then go on the road tomorrow." Huang Rong said.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu settled the bill, helped her get into the carriage again, and suddenly thought of Cheng Yaojia, the Lu Family's young grandmother, should we go to her for the night? After thinking about it, he finally dispelled this tempting idea, because he had other plans for the evening.
Finding an inn in the city, Song Qingshu has booked two upper rooms very gentle this time, and Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Because they have been on the road for the past two days, it can be said that it has been a dusty journey. After the two of them finished their dinner, they asked the store to prepare hot water to freshen up.
Song Qingshu finished washing three times and five times five, and then came to the next door and knocked on the door: "Rong'er?"
"What's the matter?" There was a hint of tension in Huang Rong's voice.
Seeing the string in her head stretched so tightly, Song Qingshu laughed dumbfounded. He didn't have the thought of stealing fragrance and jade this time: "I want to go out for a while. After you wash it, take a good rest."
"Wait for me, I will go with you." Huang Rong replied quickly.
Song Qingshu was startled: "Do you know where I am going?"
Huang Rong’s chuckle came from inside: "Of course I went to Shenyuan. Before entering the city, I saw that you mentioned the expression of the mandarin duck knife. I knew that you were curious. Since you passed Shanyin on your way, how could you not? Go to Shenyuan to check it out?"
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Rong'er, well, I'll wait for you." Song Qingshu smiled and leaned gently outside the door.
The sound of Xixi Suosuo wearing clothes soon came from inside, and Song Qingshu wouldn't be ignorant of peeping. It was enough to just fill in the scene.
Soon Huang Rong opened the door, and seeing her blushing cheek with a little water vapor on it, Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "Don't you women have to stop bathing for a long time? Why are you going so soon? ?"
Huang Rong didn’t get angry and gave him a glance: “I’m not as squeamish as you think I’m going out.” Of course, there is another reason she didn’t say. She was worried that Song Qingshu would suddenly break into the room with a wolf spirit. How dare not to speed up?
Fortunately, in the end, Song Qingshu did not disappoint her, but he was relieved to realize that if Song Qingshu was away during this period, what if an enemy found him?
On weekdays, she is naturally not afraid, the Nine Yin Scriptures and the dog-playing method, coupled with the wisdom and intelligence enough to deal with any master, but now she is pregnant after all, after the previous few twists and turns, she no longer wants to risk A little bit of risk.
I have to admit that Song Qingshu has given her an unprecedented sense of security during this period. With him by his side, even if she encounters a terrifying enemy, she doesn't seem to need to spend any thought. So guessing that Song Qingshu was going to Shenyuan, she subconsciously decided to go with her together.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't know about her mental activities. Seeing that she was ready, he took her hand: "Then let's go."
After getting along with this time, although Huang Rong still has some unpretentious thoughts about Song Qingshu, she has acquiesced to the contact like this, not to mention the big gap between the two sides in light work, in order to save time, she is more and more There are reasons to convince yourself.
Song Qingshu started lightly and arrived at Shenyuan not long after night. Because the speed on the road was too fast, in order to protect the pregnant Huang Rong, he developed from holding hands at the beginning to almost half-cuddling, but as soon as he reached Shen Outside the garden, he put down the beautiful woman in his arms, so that the other party couldn't say anything.
After this period of time, Song Qingshu also gradually understood that Huang Rong has her own persistence, and she can’t be anxious. Rather than act too eagerly to cause her plan, it is better to let the flow go, so he won’t be so deliberate except when necessary. To take advantage of the other party, this has changed Huang Rong's impression of him too much.
I just passed the place where Lu You wrote the inscription last time. Seeing the "Hai Tou Feng" on it was placed in the bookshelf, I couldn't help but sighed secretly. Now Tang Wan is the princess of Beijing, and the relationship between her and Lu You has long been overwhelmed.
"Look at ~IndoMTL.com~There is another poem here!" Huang Rong exclaimed. When he was approaching Shanyin, Song Qingshu thought of Lu You's tragic love story, and briefly told her about it in sadness. So she also knows the cause and effect.
The world is weak, the human relationship is bad, and the flowers are easy to fall when the rain sends the evening flowers. Xiao air-dry, tear-stained, wanting to comment on her thoughts, monologue slanted. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, sick souls are often like swings. The sound of the horns is cold, and the night is faint, afraid of people asking questions, and pretending to be happy with tears. Conceal, conceal, conceal!
Looking at Tang Wan's response, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the shock when she saw this story in the book a thousand years later, and now she has witnessed it in person, and she can't help but feel a bit like a world away.
Huang Rong thought of her relationship with Brother Jing, and then thought of her entanglement with Song Qingshu, she couldn't help but sigh quietly.
"Ah~"
Suddenly there was a scream in the night sky. Although the voice was very low, no matter whether it was Song Qingshu or Huang Rong, both masters, they could still hear this fleeting voice clearly.
The two looked at each other, and they saw the dignity in each other's eyes: "Something happened to Shen Yuan!"