Chapter Seventy-Three: Incense
"Sent back?" Song Xiwen rubbed his swollen head, this Ling Qiyuan was really crazy enough to toss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Does Miss want me to find Miss Three?" Dong Ju looked at Song Xiwen's face, it had been a few years since she was taken in by Song Xiwen, and she had already guessed what Song Xiwen wanted to do.
"No, it's getting late now, Le'er guesses that she won't bother her when she is resting." Song Xiwen saw that Dongju was already planning to do it, so he hurriedly stopped it.
"Miss, you won't be busy and dizzy, will you? If you don't go at night, you'll be discovered if you go in broad daylight. Dongju quipped.
"I'm really busy and dizzy, and I forgot about this stubble. Then you can do it now. Don't be discovered, or you'll be in trouble again. Song Xiwen accepted the book and walked inside, "I'll go to the meeting." Call me when the fun arrives. ā
"Yes, miss."
Song Xile sat on the bed and meditated quietly, suddenly felt some noise outside the window, and then a dark shadow entered through the window.
"Third Miss, Miss, she asked you to go." It was none other than Dongju who came, and she still couldn't call her sister out, so it was not difficult for Song Xile to come and go.
"Eldest sister has been tired for so many days, and she hasn't rested, so she still called you to call me so late. I wanted to get some sleep. Although Song Xile complained in his mouth, his body was still very honest.
But just as they were about to sneak away behind their backs, there was movement by the window again.
Dong Ju hurriedly looked at Song Xile, and was at a loss for a while, is this person friend or foe? Could it be that Song Xile also asked someone else?
Song Xile shook her head, saying that she didn't know who it was, but no matter who it was, Dongju was always bad here. immediately pulled Dongju to the side of the bed and pointed to the bottom of the bed.
Dongju immediately understood, and resigned himself to getting under the bed. How does it feel a bit like cheating? Dongju desperately tried to get rid of this strange idea, but the space under the bed was cramped, and it was inconvenient to move, so he had to give up.
"What are you doing here?" The guy swaggered in, and as soon as he came in, he saw Song Xile by the bed and didn't know what to do, so he asked directly.
"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, there is a front door and no windows. Dare to say that my master is sneaky. Where does that come from? The third son of the dignified Demon Sect, my humble house can't afford your big Buddha. ā
Song Xile knew who was coming, and sat on the bed generously and crossed Erlang's legs. I sent someone to knock the melon seeds on the plate.
"I'm not here to argue with you. Who the hell was that guy that night? Why did he give you that one for no reason, and how much did it cost? "Ling Chenyou was really angry.
"Thirty million taels." Song Xile kindly reminded, "Won't you just be so bored and come here at night for this matter?" It's not easy for you. ā
"Let me tell you, that little white face is not a good thing at first glance, you should stay away from him in the future."
"Alright, that's it, right? Please come back. I'm going to sleep. Song Xile pushed Ling Chenyou to the window.
"Listen to me......"
"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll call someone. Senior brother ...... "Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Ling Chenyou.
"You're really trying to hurt me!" Song Xile originally wanted to scare him, but he didn't struggle, Ling Chenyou deliberately glanced under the bed, "Be careful when you meet your eldest sister, and don't hide people under the bed next time, it's too conspicuous." ā
"Is there one? No, how do you know? Song Xile reacted, Ling Chenyou was gone.
"Third Miss, the Third Son, he ......"
"Leave him alone, let's go."
"Third Miss, you wait here for a while, and the slave will go and call Miss up." After Dongju finished speaking, he went inside.
Unexpectedly, Song Xile grabbed his sleeve and looked back at Song Xile in confusion.
"I'm not in a hurry to go back this time, it doesn't matter if I wait a few more hours."
When Dongju secretly sighed that their sisters had a really good relationship, they accidentally discovered something. Hurriedly lowered his head, confessed and left.
"What the hell is going on? It was fine just now. Song Xile really felt inexplicable. Sure enough, it is a needle in a woman's heart. (It's enough to say that you're not a woman.) ļ¼
"Le'er has been waiting for a long time, right?" Song Xiwen held her still dizzy head, looked at the wine jugs and books scattered next to Song Xile, and knew that she had been waiting for a long time, and she only blamed why she didn't wake her up earlier.
"Eldest sister, why is your incense here so heavy?" Song Xile touched his nose, "I smell my nose is about to fail." ā
"Incense? I never used it. After listening to Song Xile's words, Song Xiwen suddenly felt that he had been too sleepy in the past few days, which was really abnormal.
"It's in lamp oil, candles, in stoves, even on torches. Eldest sister, you won't be calculated, right? Song Xile saw that Song Xiwen was also puzzled, so he went around sniffing and sniffing.
"Dongju disposed of everything Le'er said just now." Song Xiwen commanded, and after a while, "Don't be discovered." ā
"Yes." Although I don't know what the intention is, Dongju still executes.
"How did you smell Le'er's faint smell?" In the past, Le'er's sense of smell was good, but now it is even more powerful, no, it should be said that it is far beyond ordinary people.
"The master said that the skills are not pressing, and he specially trained my sense of smell before coming. I didn't believe it at first, but that's what it does. Song Xile was a little proud.
"It's still Uncle Xiao who is thoughtful." Song Xiwen was very glad that Song Xile worshiped a good master.
"Eldest sister, are you going to ask Sister Mengji somewhere else?" The two of them didn't pay much attention to the little episode just now, and there were countless small methods in the Demon Sect.
"Le'er, I'm going to go to the demon clan recently, you can help me make an appointment with Mengji to the woods on the outskirts of the battle city."
"Demon Clan? I want to go too. Song Xile's focus seems to be only on the first sentence.
"No, if I go to the demon clan, I will take Meng Ji with me, and Uncle Xiao still needs you to cover for it." Song Xiwen vetoed it.
"But if Sister Mengji isn't there, I'll suffocate to death. Besides, I'm careless, in case this little life ...... that day" The more Song Xile said, the more serious it became, Song Xiwen had a black line, and I really had never seen that person curse himself like this.
"Come, drink some water. Drink it before continuing. Song Xiwen listened to Song Xile for a long time, and when she heard her voice, she was hoarse, and handed Song Xile a glass of water.
"Eldest sister~"
"It's useless to be coquettish. Alright, you go back. I still have business to do. ā
Song Xiwen ignored Song Xile's pitiful eyes and drove her away.
You don't want to disappoint me......