Three quarters of the child, Songhua Garden.

On the window paper, a lamp like a bean reflects the shadow of a beautiful woman's makeup on it, and her slender hair falls like a waterfall, and her cheeks are light and light like a dream.

Under the corner of the wall, a hand suddenly reached out, pierced the thick window paper, and squinted and peeked inside.

A girl who looked like a maid, holding an embroidered jumper in her hand, complained unsatisfactorily while embroidering: "Miss, how long are we going to stay here? ”

The young lady next to her stopped combing her hair, was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "If I expected it to be true, we shouldn't be able to leave." ”

"Ahh Sucking.

The young lady took out her silk handkerchief, grabbed her hand and wiped it, half complaining, half distressed: "Why are you so careless!"

The maid put down the embroidered things and grabbed the young lady's hand with a anxious face, "Miss, that's not what you said at the beginning! Just play for two days, and then send a coachman to pick us up." ”

"That being said, you have forgotten that the coachman was too hasty when he departed, like a ......."

The young lady was a little short of words for a while, frowning and thinking about how to express it, and then she heard the maid add: "It was like he was throwing a burden, leaving us and driving away without saying anything." ”

"That's right, that's what I'm saying. The young lady sighed in the car and continued: "You don't know that the night before I left, the elders of the family called me to give a lecture. ”

The maid said disapprerovingly: "Isn't it just some precautions on the journey? I asked you before the young lady came." ”

That's just a perfunctory statement, in fact, the elders are saying something else. ”

The young lady continued in a heavy tone, "They are going to send me to the palace. ”

"What?" the maid jumped up in surprise, "The emperor is old, how can they be reluctant? It's too much, is this still a relative?"

If the young lady goes in, she won't be able to run away as a personal maid. Thinking of those terrible rumors in the palace, she felt a chill down her spine.

"What is there to be reluctant to, for the sake of the family, to sacrifice a girl's happiness, in their eyes, that is also a matter of course. ”

The young lady hung her head, and the light of the candle cast shadows on her beautiful face. The already beautiful figure adds a layer of hazy beauty.

The person outside the window, breathing for a while, couldn't help but want to see more realistically, but when his body moved, he knocked down a flower pot and made a "jingle bell" noise.

"Who~~~ Who's outside?" the young lady picked up the scissors on the table and questioned outside.

The unknown danger made the two women tremble next to each other.

In the courtyard, Song Zhilian's cheerful voice sounded, "Hahaha...... Beauty don't be afraid, I'm your future pillow person Song Zhilian, I just heard that you are here today, sorry, I came late, so I kept you waiting!"

He could see it clearly in the window paper, the young lady inside was as beautiful as a delicate flower, very different from the women in the sect, he looked at it, he was happy, and couldn't help but secretly praise his young self, it was too discerning.

That young lady is none other than the Qiao family's petite, hearing the other party's such debauched words, she almost lost her anger, and opened her mouth to provoke people, "What Song Zhilian is shameless, I haven't heard of it, we don't know you, and please leave the son quickly, so as not to be misunderstood." ”

When Song Zhilian heard this, he was not annoyed, and said very leisurely: "I am your future relative, I heard your news for a long night and had no intention of sleeping, and it was also a funny story to come to know each other in advance." ”

Speaking kung fu, then Song Zhilian went to push the door and tried it, but the door bolt was bolted to the ground, and there was no trace of looseness.

He was a man of his own course, and when he raised his hand, he knocked on the door panel "bang".

The maid Xiaomei plucked up her courage, raised a bench, and said tremblingly: "Little ~~~ Miss, what should I do? If this person rushes in, we will be finished." ”

"Don't panic! It's okay, it's okay, he can't get in! Let's go and block the door. I don't know if she was saying this to the maid, or whether she was comforting herself.

The two pushed a large heavy round table in the room, trying to use him against the door.

It's a pity that they underestimate the ability of those who practice martial arts. Song Zhilian's hands were numb, and there was no movement, and he suddenly felt impatient, and he was about to kick the door when he raised his foot.

At this moment, I only felt that my collar was tight, and then the whole person flew upside down.

With a "bang", he crashed under a tree in the yard, and was rebounded to the ground by the tree, and the whole process took less than two breaths.

Song Zhilian lay on the ground, suddenly felt that his internal organs were bursting, and he couldn't help but spray a mouthful of blood on the ground.

At the same time, the snow and ice edges on the tree all fell on him, causing him pain.

"Who are you?Why are you meddling?Don't you know that this is our Song family's territory?" He gritted his teeth and looked at a dark figure in the courtyard.

If you provoke the Song family, there will be no good results. As long as he raised his arms and shouted, he could immediately summon the disciples of the entire sect to be used by him. Therefore, at this moment, this black shadow is already a dead man in his eyes.

The black shadow stood with his hands behind his back, with a posture of looking at the world, "What about the Song family? I can touch your mountain gate, and naturally I can touch your life quietly, if you don't believe it, you can shout at the top of your voice." ”

"Squeak~~"

But it was the delicate guest and the maid Xiaomei who ran out with an anxious face, "Master Zhenren, you are here!"

The black shadow in front of him was a mysterious disciple of their Qiao family, he wore a black cloth scarf all year round, and no one had ever seen his true face.

Jiaoke seemed to trust him very much, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but be coquettish, "Master Zhenren, this shameless man just wanted to do something shameless, what should we do with him?"

When Song Zhilian heard this, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You little slut, do you want to anger me so that I can elope with this ghost-like man? ”

These words were very vicious, and the coquettish guest had never heard such filthy words, and pointed at him angrily, but he couldn't say a word.

That Song Zhilian was inch-in, and continued to say quickly: "What are you, don't think that like this, I can let you go, you little slut, you wait, I won't let you go." ”

He took out a small porcelain bottle, poured a pill, and chewed it through gritted teeth.

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