The feeling of rejection that Ye Jingchuan would have every time he was with Song Chuyi and Zhou Weizhao unconsciously reappeared, he felt a little lost in his heart, Song Chuyi didn't like him, and he didn't even trust him as much as he trusted Zhou Weizhao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Just like just now, Song Chuyi was inexplicably trembling and scared, he was helpless, but Zhou Weizhao just called her name and woke her up.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, after all, he is still a half-grown teenager, and for the first time he has a sweetheart who he wants to cherish in his heart, but his sweetheart seems to avoid his heart......

The lantern on the corridor was lit again, and he looked at Song Chuyi not far away through the dim light, only to feel that she was wrapped in a thin layer of light and shadow, which was blurry and unclear.

Qingying hurriedly stepped forward and told Song Chuyi: "Ma San and Sun Ergou are seriously injured, Doctor Yan said that there is some trouble, and the others did not hurt their muscles and bones, most of them were sword wounds and skin injuries." ”

This courtyard has been known to Yuan Hui, and she can't continue to stay, she is too careless, thinking about guarding against Yuan Hui, but she never thought that Yuan Hui would be so bold that she dared to openly send a killer in the capital.

She looked around the courtyard full of messes, thought about it and told Qingying to tell Dr. Yan to prepare the carriage, first avoid the house in the Wong Tai Sin Temple before----- this yard has been exposed, Rong Chenggong mainly wants to say that the purpose of those black-clothed people is to assassinate themselves, then they must also use this courtyard, fortunately, the house over there in Wong Da Sin Temple has always been guarded, and next door is Zhou Weizhao's people, plus Ma Changjiang and others themselves are also vigilant, and it should be peaceful for a while in the near future.

After this period of time, it is time for them to set off with them to Jinzhong.

Ma Changjiang covered the hurt hair on his arm and was ruthless: "They must not fall into my hands, if they really fall into my hands one day, I will tell them to survive and not to die!" ”

When he was young, he had already gone up the mountains and fallen into the grass, and later he was crawling and rolling in the barracks, and he was full of ruffians, he had seen more knowledge, killed more people, and seen more blood, so he really had some confidence to say such things.

Song Chuyi smiled, sat on the stone table with his head propped up and gasped for breath, then turned his head and asked him, "I told you to keep an eye on Yuan Hui before...... If I'm not mistaken, he also has an old mother and a married sister? ”

No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to jump out of the crack in the stone, Yuan Hui's weakness is that he is too filial, in the last life, he assisted King Duan to ascend the throne, and everyone in the world scolded him for breaking the unification, being a traitor and thief, so his mother closed the door to him, and every time he had to kneel outside the house for three days and three nights.

Later, his brother-in-law ran rampant in the township, and he pleaded with King Duan for the first time for personal matters, and asked for an official position and a decree for his brother-in-law and sister.

Song Chuyi originally didn't expect to use such a bad trick, but she suddenly found that there were many things that she could not decide. She leaves room for others, and people won't leave it for her.

If it weren't for Zhou Weizhao and Ye Jingchuan this time, she would have died, and she once swore that whoever wanted her to die, she would die.

Ma Changjiang was a little surprised, he didn't understand how Song Chuyi even knew this, even they didn't care too much about this matter, after all, monks didn't jump out of the stones, isn't it normal to have a relative? It took a long time for his mouth to open his mouth to react, and he scratched his head after two sentences, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that Yuan Hui did seem to go down the mountain once a month, and it seemed that he was going to his mother and sister's house.

Ma Wangkun also remembered, raised his finger, and nodded categorically: "Yes, yes, yes!" He does have a mother and a married sister, and he lives in Baihezhuang at the foot of Huangjue Temple Mountain! His brother-in-law still seems to be a ......."

Even though Yuan Hui has achieved success in Buddhism, he is not a real bodhisattva after all, and he can't manage worldly people and worldly affairs. His mother and sister are both people in the red dust, and if he has concerns in his heart, he can't really be his so-called holy monk who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

"Good." The moonlight sprinkled on Song Chuyi's face, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids: "You will go out of the city early tomorrow morning, I want his mother and sister and brother-in-law." Treat yourself well, find a house to live in first, and don't be in a hurry to show up. ”

In her past life and present life, she has been walking on thin ice for more than 40 years, and now she no longer wants to be beaten passively, and she wants to smash all the stones in front of her one by one.

"Don't be impulsive...... Ye Jingchuan interrupted her in a hurry, and his eyes couldn't help but darken when he touched her cold and indifferent eyes: "I mean, Huangjue Temple is all Yuanhui's people, and he is more effective than the master of the host." He himself is extraordinary, and he offended him rashly......"

"He doesn't have a chance." Song Chuyi looked at Zhou Weizhao's eyes fixedly: "Your Highness, what I said last time still counts." You've helped me a lot, and I'll be able to break you in all I can. Can you ...... now? Help me again? ”

As soon as the wind picked up, her already crumbling bun was completely unraveled, and her waist-length hair spread like a waterfall on the dark red cloak, which made her more and more snowy.

Qing Zhuo glanced at Zhou Weizhao on the side, and couldn't wait to open his mouth immediately to agree for Zhou Weizhao.

"The wind is cold and the dew is heavy, let's go back first." Zhou Weizhao was noncommittal, and only turned his head and instructed Qingying: "Wait for your girl to re-freshen, and I will personally send her back." ”

Qing Zhuo and Han Feng glanced at each other, and they both felt that their Royal Highness was really a little unreasonable.

The night was deep, and the half round of moonlight had already hung on the treetops, and the green warbler responded with her body, and helped Song Chuyi to turn around and enter the hall.

Only then did Zhou Weizhao explain to Qing Zhuo: "Take my jade pendant and go to my aunt's mansion with Hanfeng in person......"

Ye Jingchuan was panicked in his heart, and always felt that he seemed to be even half a beat slower than Zhou Weizhao and Song Chuyi, so he took a deep breath and called out to Qing Zhuo: "It's better for me to go, I'll tell my sister-in-law, it's more convenient than you to say." ”

After all, Qing Zhuo and Han Feng are familiar faces who often follow Zhou Weizhao, which inevitably attracts attention, and as a brother of the horse, it is obviously much more convenient for him to do these things.

At least...... It's better to do something for her than to stare at her and be helpless.

It is indeed safer for him to go than Qing Zhuo and Han Feng, Zhou Weizhao stopped and turned his head to look at Ye Jingchuan, and only sighed halfway: "Then you should be careful." (To be continued.) )