Chapter 10: Elm Head
Everything happened in an instant, Ah Sheng, who reacted very quickly, pulled out the small blade on his waist, and had already thrown it towards the place where the pear flower thorn came from. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The girl dressed as the steward of the Pavilion did not give him a chance to shoot again, and then after Ah Sheng's action, he kicked on his toes like a bird, took off into the air and pulled out the soft sword at his waist at the same time, and flew up to fight with him in one place, only to see the silver light flying up and down, the afterimage was shrouded, and the sound of metal handover was endless, and the figure of the battle in one place could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.
Song Jin looked at it with a gloomy face for a moment, and said, "Stop it for me." ”
The two of them, who were fighting in one place, made a few more moves, and then they jumped back and separated from each other.
The two stood still and glared at each other, and Song Jin was just about to speak again, when the shadow in the corner of his eye moved, and another person flashed out of the room. As soon as he went out, he raised his sword and looked over vigilantly, and when he saw Song Jin and the three of them, he was stunned at first, and then looked at his companion who had just started.
When Song Jin saw that person, his expression was relieved, and he had an expression that you had come just in time.
She clasped her arms with both hands, squinted at the visitor, seemed to be smiling, and said sarcastically lightly: "What a delicate master, a group of subordinates who don't know what to do, it is really a good rule to be a guest to someone like this." ”
The person who came out was none other than Yuan Peng, the leader of the guards who asked Song Jin for help yesterday.
When Yuan Peng saw Song Jin, he didn't look grateful, but looked at them suspiciously and vigilantly. Song Jin then remembered that she and Ah Sheng were covered when they appeared yesterday, so now Yuan Peng didn't recognize them right away, which is not too much.
Ah Sheng, who usually doesn't like to talk much, raised his eyes lightly when he saw this, and snorted coldly: "Yesterday he knelt down for us to beg to be taken in, and today he can do it to our master, do you think we are easy to bully?" ”
Yuan Peng immediately understood the identity of several people, and it was no wonder that he was worried that the assassin of yesterday had not given up, and he found that the master was unconscious and secretly ruthless. ”
After speaking, Yuan Peng turned his head and asked, "I didn't hurt these two girls, I'm really sorry." ”
Ah Zheng couldn't hear such words, so he stepped forward and snorted coldly, and raised his head proudly: "What kind of skills are we all doing, you said that you would be hurt if you were hurt?" If you still have some possibility, I'm afraid that the skills of your subordinates are not enough. ”
Yuan Peng was not angry when he heard this, but smiled good-naturedly, hugged his fists to a few people again, and stood aside.
The elegant Pavilion Lord was beside her, and she was speechless from beginning to end, letting the two sisters bully the two of them enough to relieve her anger, she had no intention of restraining at all, jokes, and she also felt that what the two maids said was exactly what she wanted to say, so there was absolutely no such kind idea of breaking the siege. It's just that after hearing Yuan Peng's plea, he looked him up and down twice.
This Yuan Peng doesn't seem to have freshened up since he came back yesterday, and he hasn't changed his clothes, and the clothes on his whole body make him wrinkled, his face is haggard, his eyes are bloodshot, and there are two black spots under his eyes. Song Jin didn't say anything, and waved his hand lightly twice, signaling him to get out of the way.
Yuan Peng didn't know why, but he was extremely respectful to Song Jin, and immediately let go of the door, and slapped the curtain for Song Jin to let a few people go in and see.
While walking inside, Song Jin couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: Tsk, look at the miserable appearance of each one, they are all stupid.
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Walking through the main hall and walking to the warm pavilion next to it, Song Jin looked at the couch, and on the wide warm couch, a slender figure was lying in the shadows.
The bright sunlight was cut into strips by the curtain of Xiangfei's bamboo, and it hung down warmly and darkly, the fire wall was burning, there was still a brazier on the ground, and the earth dragon was also burned to the top, and the guards guarding the house were already hot and red, and beads of sweat kept flowing down, but he didn't feel it, just looked at Song Jin and the others who came in vigilantly.
Song Jin took a step forward and looked at the patient on the couch carefully, a spark in the carbon basin exploded, and a small wisp of clean white smoke rose, making Song Jin's gaze a little hazy.
His sick body didn't affect his image much. His hair was neatly draped after being combed, his eyes were slightly closed, his slightly long eyelashes covered his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and well-defined, and he was very handsome. The clothes on his body have been changed once, and he looks clean and refreshing, I don't know if it's the original habit, his two hands are clasped in front of his chest, and his expression is calm, as if nothing has happened in his dream that moves him.
Ah Zheng quietly stepped forward and told Song Jin about the situation of this son. In this case, the poison of other people was relatively light, and it was considered to be involved, so it was quickly removed. Only him, because the poisoned meals are basically served to him, so Sun Lao said, even if the person is fine, there is no damage, but in the process of detoxification, the Shen Yuan is greatly consumed, and I don't know how many days I can be sober, because of the forced use of internal force, the internal organs are also slightly injured, it is best not to move these days, and recuperate for a few days to recover the vitality, and there will be nothing wrong.
Song Jin listened and nodded lightly as she stared at him.
After looking at it for a while, Song Jin suddenly opened his mouth and asked Yuan Peng: "Why don't you let the little guy come in and wait?" ”
Yuan Peng said helplessly: "Brothers are afraid-"
"Afraid of what?" Song Jin looked up at him: "Are you afraid that my subordinates were sent by those assassins yesterday, or are you afraid that they will be unfavorable to you on my orders?" ”
Yuan Peng was stunned, embarrassed by the woman's lack of room to speak, and his expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.
secretly said in his heart: He Yuanpeng has been in the army for more than ten years, and how many cities he has fought in, he has never seen such a outspoken woman, always with a sharp and sarcastic. It is precisely because of the other party's worst thoughts that it is not for people to answer, and it is not for people not to answer.
This young lady's aura is so strong, she is not unfamiliar with them at all, and there are some moments that even make him feel that he is in front of the child, and he can't help but feel a little nervous and want to bow down; Then again, she herself has such a magnificent and hidden big Zhuangzi, who is she?
Guessing and distressed in his heart, Yuan Peng couldn't pretend that he didn't hear the question, and hurriedly explained:
"Miss, please don't get me wrong. This trip has been very secretive, except for the three of us, few people know about it, and our subordinates are so careful that they still let the enemy take advantage of it. The sins of the subordinates cannot be atoned, and they are only afraid that those people will commit murder again, so they are too careful.
Other than that...... I am indeed worried about the safety of this place, after all, we have never known each other, although we are grateful for Miss's help, but we can't completely relax our precautions in case of possibility, and I hope that Miss understands the responsibilities of your subordinates. ”
Yuan Peng said that he understood, but his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, the more he was caught with braids, the more he had to hold his bearing, and he must not lose the face of his son.
Song Jin wasn't really angry, because she was such a person in charge. The people she led were naturally as meticulous as Yuan Peng. She just felt that they were too straight and didn't give themselves face as the master, and they were really begging for a beating. I still muttered in my heart, these subordinates have a good bearing, but they are a bit elm heads.
She gathered her cloak, went out and went down the steps, and before leaving, she turned her head to Yuan Peng, as well as the person who shot the pear thorn at her just now: "I know what your identity is, you don't have to be afraid, if you still don't want to use the little girl, let them pass on a message, and bring it to you if you need it, you can get it yourself." But you still have to eat, otherwise if your master sleeps for three or five days, you will starve to death? ”
He explained to Ah Zheng again: "Tell Sun Lao, come and see it once a day, and if someone wakes up, come and tell me." ”
Song Jin was still explaining in a low voice, but Yuan Peng was shocked when he heard her say that he knew his identity, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. The guard who fought with Ah Zheng was more direct, and when he heard that his identity was exposed, he put on a posture of preparing to fight, and stopped in front of Song Jin in one leap and two steps.
Song Jin was blocked, slowly raised his head, his eyes were smiling, but he was cold: "Are you really good at me?" Ah Zheng, you don't have to do what you just explained, let Sun Lao stop and throw them out of the villa for me! ”
Ah Zheng had already sneered again and again, put his fingers together and whistled, and immediately out of nowhere, more than a dozen guards popped out, and it seemed that none of them were mediocre in martial arts.
Yuan Peng saw that things were not good, and hurriedly slapped the sword in the guard's hand: "Yao Qi, are you stupid!" If Miss has bad intentions for us, do you still need to save us back, wouldn't it be better for us to die there, can you open up some ideas! ”
That Yao Qi looked very young, dressed in plain clothes, and his posture was tall. Although he is very capable, it is the first time to follow his master out of the house, and he is more than upright and flexible, and he is a little strong.
Seeing that he was not convinced and stiffened his neck and wanted to say something, Yuan Peng kicked him to the door of the house: "Hurry up and let Lao Tzu in, you are a kind of guard, the son will be protected by you to the wilderness when he is sick!" ”
Then he hurriedly turned around to block Song Jin's words that he was about to speak: "Miss, you have a lot, he is an upright person." was originally a side branch of the family, but he was spoiled since he was a child, and his brain still has some axes, but his loyalty is absolute. It's also the first time to go out without experience, not very good at talking and acting, our son wants to experience him, said that he has been several times, and please Miss Don't be like him. ”
Song Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, just considering his master's identity, he couldn't really kick people out, there was no way, and he was so angry that he only thought that he had to wait for the master to wake up and settle the account together.
She said coldly, "You don't have to be afraid of this. When Childe wakes up, he will know who I am, and you are also knowledgeable people, why don't you have any courage at all?
I've been here for the last few days, and I have some of my own things to deal with, so don't run out of this yard if you're fine, it involves some of our internal affairs, and I can't stop you if you go to a place where you shouldn't go, and someone else wants to arrest you. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, Yuan Peng couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only watch Song Jin leave the courtyard with his men.
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Song Jin returned to the flower hall in the backyard, put this matter aside, and seized the time to deal with the daily affairs of the cabinet reported by some local hall masters, and was busy, and the day passed in a blink of an eye.
Early the next morning, the sky was a little cloudy, the sky was gray, the cold wind was mixed with some snowflakes, and the air was moist as if to condense water droplets on the clothes.