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Obviously, he had chased and intercepted the little guy who reported the news, and he obviously sent a secret guard to keep an eye on Song Yi's every move to prevent him from going to Su's house, why did he still appear here?

Song Yi looked at the man and smiled, "Your Excellency must be wondering why I am here?" Unfortunately, it happened that the golden cicada came out of its shell. ”

Those useless things have been fooled by such a clumsy scheme!

"You must have scolded your men in your heart for being useless. To tell the truth, it's not that they are pretending to be skilled, but they are a little lucky, such as when they suddenly fell off their horses during a horse chase. When he tried to capture me from behind, he was suddenly blocked by a tree branch. Therefore, although Song Mou's road was a little thrilling, he successfully arrived at the Su Mansion, which is called the right time and place. Since even the will of heaven is on the side of the Su family's mother and daughter, please don't make it difficult for you! ”

The man stared at Song Yi's three-inch tongue, and he couldn't wait to tear it apart.

However, his concentration was amazing, and his face was only silent.

"Your Excellency." Song Yi suddenly looked at the man and changed his name, "I have been a master for many years, and I have seen many evildoers. You're the most wronged I've ever seen. ”

At this point, he suddenly sighed. "You're only pushing Mrs. Su farther and farther away. The way of using soldiers, used here and now, will not work. ”

The man's expression was grim, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Song Yi didn't seem to be aware of anything, shook the pu fan, and said with a smile: "I suggest that you go back to your life and discuss with the strategists, maybe there is room for salvation in this matter." Otherwise, you don't want to see the jade burn and the eggs hit the stones. ”

The man's gaze suddenly became sharp, staring at Song Yi like a sharp arrow, as if he was about to poke him out of a few holes.

"Don't look at the grass people like this, the grass people are timid and can't stand the fright." Song Yi suddenly touched his chest exaggeratedly.

Immediately, he handed the fan to the little cricket behind him, straightened his clothes, looked at the man seriously, and said, "Do you remember what is the purpose of returning to the capital after all the hardships?" You touch your conscience and think about it. Is this situation the same as your original intention? Is the name important, or is it something else? ”

I don't know which of his words touched the man, and the man suddenly raised his right hand and looked at it in a daze.

The blood at the tiger's mouth had scabbed, and the wound was ugly and hideous.

Just now he used this hand to pinch the little girl's neck.

Although it was only a pretended intimidation, it must have scared the little girl enough.

There was also Su Fangcai's eyes.

It was so desperate and gloomy, like everything in heaven and earth that had lost its color, as if she was living in this world and had no meaning.

How could he not understand?

He just adhered to the rules of the art of war, and since he had decided to attack, he would take down the enemy at all costs.

But are Su and the little girl his enemies?

Apparently not.

The man smiled bitterly in his heart.

It seems that tonight, he was very wrong.

"I'm ......" he moved his lips, then turned around and walked out without saying a word.

All the language is too pale at the moment, and perhaps what they want more is to disappear in front of them from now on.

The man suddenly rose into the air, like a greenhouse with wings spread high, and a osmanthus tree in the courtyard on the couch couch, crossed the courtyard wall, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the guards guarding the dark place couldn't help but look at each other.

The Lord unexpectedly fled from the wilderness, and the back should say that the earth was deserted and fled, so what should they do?

Adapt to all changes with the same, and watch first.

The guards winked at each other, hiding their figures in imperceptible corners, patiently paying attention to the people and things around them.

In the room, Chu Yuning and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Song Yi really persuaded the man to leave with a three-inch tongue.

"Today, thanks to Master Song, he came in time to save his life." Chu Yuning thanked Song Yi for saluting.

"Miss Chu, you're welcome." Song Yi returned to his graceful appearance as a famous man of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, shaking the pu fan slowly, and looking at Chu Yuning with a smile.

"Alright. Put away your set. A not-so-happy voice came to mind.

"Wow!" Song Yi couldn't help but scream in surprise, looked at Lan Zhou, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Is it Little Brother Lan?" It turns out that you are not a piece of wood, or a stone. ”

Lan Zhou glanced at him coldly and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

Song Yi put away the hippie smile on his face and shook his head, "I'm not sure either."

"Then you just said that people were stunned!" The little cricket behind him immediately grunted dissatisfiedly.

"You know what!" Song Yi patted the cricket's head with a pu fan, "I am a master, and that person is a good soldier, this is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating, do you understand!" ”

The little cricket covered her head and rolled her eyes at him, "I don't understand." ”

Because of this interruption, the tension in everyone's hearts that was so tense that they almost collapsed finally eased.

Chu Yuning walked to the bed and helped Su Shi to lie down, "Mother, it's okay." You see, I said that there was a way, that person was really driven away by Master Song! She looked at Su and smiled mischievously.

Su Shi looked at her directly, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Mother." Chu Yuning took Su's hand and put it on his face, "Yuning is here, where you are, I will be there, and my daughter will accompany you for the rest of your life." ”

Seeing this, Lan Zhou glanced at Song Yi, and the two of them retreated lightly with a small cricket that was not very happy.

When he arrived at the outer courtyard, Lan Zhou invited Song Yi into his house and let the crickets stay outside.

"Can't be sure who that person is?" Lan Zhou looked at Song Yi with a grim expression.

Song Yi also looked serious, took Lan Zhou's hand, and wrote the word "Yong" in the palm of his hand.

"Just a guess on my part." Song Yi looked at Lan Zhoudao.

He looked around, not at ease, picked up the teapot on the table, poured some water on the table, dipped the tea with his fingers, and wrote on the table.

"King Yong'an guards the northern frontier all the year round, wearing a mask on his face, except for the people close to him, no one knows his appearance, age, whether he is married or not, but he has children."

He is the most maverick of the four feudal officials.

There are also loyal subordinates around him, but there are no blood relatives.

Song Yi dipped in water and continued to write on the table: "Eighteen or sixteen years ago, the first Yong'an Palace's house caught fire inexplicably, and everyone except the current Yong'an King was buried in the fire. The Holy Admiral gave the throne to the current Queen Yong'an, and the current King Yong'an received the holy decree and went to the northern frontier to fight against the murderous Tartars.

Since then, the king of Yong'an has become the sharpest arrow in the hands of the saint today, and wherever he pointed, the king of Yong'an stabbed him. Be faithful to the saints of the present. (To be continued.) )