Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Met Senior Brother Again
At night, when the lights were in hand, the Qin Tower began to be active, and the girls of Yingying Yanyan threw their handkerchiefs and leaned on the railing, a happy scene.
Song Lingyi is idle, so he wants to go to the front to sit and listen to the singing.
But she is a girl's house after all, and it really doesn't look like going to the front yard at this time, so Xie Qiong took her out through the back door to visit the night market.
During the day, I only took a look at the prosperity of the capital in the carriage, and I felt even more lively when I went out at this time, and there were many small stalls and vendors selling enthusiastically on ordinary days, and there were some snacks that she had never seen.
Song Lingyi didn't walk around for long, he was already rolling with a donkey in one hand, eating roast lamb skewers with the other, and even Xie Qiong's hands were stuffed with frozen persimmons and beef jerky by her.
At this time, the night was getting thicker and there were more people, Song Lingyi concentrated on the food in her hand, and Xie Qiong used her arm to protect her and walked forward.
When passing through an alley, he suddenly exerted force, hugged her whole person and changed directions, hid in the alley, and then stretched out his hand to make a silence.
Song Ling chewed a piece of mutton, his mouth was full of grease stains, he quickly reacted and nodded, and looked behind him with his eyes, there were a few ordinary passers-by who were sticking their heads out to see where they had gone.
"Why are these tails following the capital!" Song Ling said directly, so as not to attract attention.
Xie Qiong asked her to put away the other food: "I won't go shopping today, go back." ”
After speaking, the two climbed over the wall and walked back directly from the roof.
Fortunately, Qin Lou was already open in a lively place, and it was also very close to the night market, and it was even faster to pass a few lanes from the rooftop.
But maybe the capital is really full of strange people, the streets are full of capable people, and they will meet people when they walk on the roof, or a man in black who walks crookedly and falls headlong.
Listening to the sound of landing, Song Ling stopped and looked up at Xie Qiong: "Help?"
"Whatever you want. ”
"Then take a look. ”
As soon as Song Ling jumped down, the man in black had not lost consciousness yet, and he was very alert to make a sword, but the injury was too serious and had no lethality, and Xie Qiong, who was kicked down by his heels, kicked out.
"Ahem......" A violent cough came out of his mouth, as if he had been kicked into the wound.
"This voice seems to be a little familiar...... "The alley is a little dark, and Song Ling wants to take out a night pearl and come out to take a look."
When the other party heard her voice, he opened his mouth first: "Senior Sister Lingyi?"
The light of the night pearl illuminated the face that had taken off the black mask, and the corners of Bai Chuan's mouth were bloody, and he grinned with his teeth: "Senior sister, it's me." ”
"Eh, Senior Brother Shirakawa, are you so hungry that you can't run again?"
They met again in a short period of time, and they were still so embarrassed, Tu Baichuan couldn't hold it on his face, but there were still people chasing behind him, and he couldn't delay: "Don't laugh at me, junior sister, I'm being chased to death, you take me to hide first." ”
Xie Qiong didn't say much, helped him up, and the three of them quickly slipped back into the Qin Tower.
There were a lot of noisy people in this building, but it just happened to help Tu Baichuan hide his whereabouts.
Song Lingyi took out some of the wound medicine given by Luo Xiaomei from the fan pendant, and handed them to him: "Senior brother, this is all the wound medicine made by Senior Sister Luo herself, you can look at it and use it." ”
Tu Baichuan was not hypocritical, he swallowed a few pills after taking it, and took off his shirt to give medicine to the wound.
Before Song Lingyi could react, he had already been pulled out of the room by Xie Qiong.
Tu Baichuan shouted inside: "I have a wound on my back, which of you comes in to help me." ”
Xie Qiong went in without saying a word.