Heavy negligence Ren Pingyao was making trouble in his head, and he didn't hide. also explained in a low voice: "I think Song Congren is good." He saved you, and he is so affectionate. You don't know Brother Yao, there are not many people like Song Cong these years. ”

As he spoke, Chongshu was unexpectedly arrogant.

He raised his head, looked directly at Ping Yao, and explained loudly: "When you were insulted by that bastard, Song never only didn't exchange you, but also rushed up. The real hero should be like him! ”

Ping Yao was depressed and wanted to roll her eyes. Is that because she has no use value? Or Song Cong would let her go?

Chong Shu also kept saying: "Look at Yun Yi again!" We helped him so much, what did he do to you? Push you to the enemy and put you in danger. You forgot about your injuries?! ”

"He's still useful, I can't kill him. But Song Cong is a hero, how can I not save him? ”

Ping Yao had a headache, covered her face and turned her head, unwilling to look at this fool again.

Song Cong is a hero. But he's not from their side. You reserve strength for the enemy, you stupid?

Ping Yao was depressed, but her thoughts were extraordinarily calm.

"How did you save Song Cong? The martial arts of the people brought by the queen are not weak, and Yun Yi is still there. How is Yun Yi's martial arts? ”

Chong Shu was triumphant: "Those people of the queen, who are my opponents?" When I mentioned Song Cong, I instantly threw those people far away. ”

"Where's Yun Yi?"

The smugness on Chongshu's face disappeared: "His martial arts are good." ”

Ping Yao turned around and asked, "How do you compare with you?" ”

Chongshu reluctantly turned his face away.

"It's comparable."

Ping Yao didn't speak for a long time.

How about Chongshu's martial arts, she knows better than anyone else.

For so many years, in martial arts, Chongshu is the pride she has cultivated. So far, in the martial arts, there are few opponents.

Her master said that Chongshu is a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years.

Are wizards so common these days?

After being silent for a long time, Ping Yao then asked, "Since you are on par with Yun Yi's martial arts, how did you rescue Song Cong?" ”

Speaking of which, Chongshu feels strange.

"I took Song Cong out of the post station, and only Yun Yi chased after him alone. Later, I fought with Yun Yi, and Song Cong was thrown on the grass by me. As a result, a woman in black suddenly came, and while we were fighting together, she carried Song Cong away. ”

"Woman?"

Ping Yao remembered that Song had never had any contact with women other than Shen Bishui. Where did the woman in black come from?

"yes, isn't it just a woman? As soon as I thought about it, Yun Yi must have killed Song Cong. It's better to let that girl take Song Cong away. In this way, I stopped Yun Yi and prevented him from catching up. When I felt that the girl had gone away with Song Cong, I withdrew to chase you. ”

"Do you remember what that girl looked like?"

Chongshu frowned and recalled: "I just took a quick look. It's like he's about the same size as you, a little thinner than you, and there's no flesh on his body. She looks good, she looks like a rich lady, delicate and gentle, but I think she's a little timid, I don't like it. ”

While Ping Yao was thinking, the coachman's voice came from outside: "Master, I've arrived at Dachang Palace." ”

"Hmm." Ping Yao got up and explained to Chong Shu, "Yun Yi won't let Song Cong go lightly." On the way back to Dachang, Yun Yi will definitely find an opportunity to kill him. Don't meddle anymore. ”

Chong Shu replied casually: "Oh. ”

Ping Yao was furious: "If you dare to meddle in things, give me a copy of a hundred books in Yunwu Mountain and come out." ”

Yunwu Mountain is the place where Master Ping Yao lives in seclusion. Because Chongshu's talent was extremely high, Ping Yao was unable to help him take his martial arts to the next level, so he sent Chongshu to Yunwu Mountain and asked her master to teach Chongshu.

The old man is extremely strict, heavy and reckless. Whenever the old man is angry, he always locks Chongshu into the study and copies enough copies to let him out.

The most feared thing is copying books. What's more, it's locked up in a small black room to copy books?

Chongshu relented at this time, and responded sullenly: "I know." ”

Ping Yao snorted coldly, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

When she was about to go down, Ping Yao endured and endured, and finally turned around and explained to Chong Shu: "You go to Qiansu Lou later, and let someone help me check a tea master named Shen Bishui." Has she been in the building lately? ”

Tall and slender. Gentle, timid.

Isn't that Shen Bishui's standard?

Ping Yao didn't explain just now because she felt that it would be impossible for Song Cong to come back alive.

What Shen Bishui does has nothing to do with the overall situation.

However, Ping Yao still couldn't help but wonder, would Shen Bishui's weak woman really travel a long way to pursue Song Cong?

Ping Yao didn't dare to imagine that it was simply not something that Shen Bishui could do.

recalled the words that Song Cong said to her under countless arrows that night.

In the next life, I will definitely marry her.

It was impossible for Ping Yao to relay that sentence for Song Cong. So Ping Yao hopes that that girl is Shen Bishui.

She hoped that Shen Bishui would be able to hear Song Cong's affectionate promise when he was dying.

Seeing that Chongshu nodded in response, Ping Yao got out of the carriage.

Just now when Ping Yao was in the carriage, he vaguely heard a very noisy sound coming from in front of him.

After getting out of the carriage and looking in the direction of Dachang Palace, a smile appeared on Ping Yao's face.

In front of Dachang Palace, hundreds of girls with flowers and branches blocked in front of the palace gate.

The usual leisurely guards were now all facing the enemy, holding knives and guns and pointing sharp knives at the girls.

As for the noise, it was the shouting of these girls to enter the palace.

Ping Yao watched the excitement for a while, and then walked to Dachang Palace.

Before she could reach the palace gate, a green-clothed palace maid had already greeted her straight.

And behind the palace maid, there were more than a dozen guards with knives.

What's going on?

Ping Yao stopped and watched the little palace maid panting and running to her.

"Girl." The little palace maid first panted and saluted, and nervously looked at the group of troublesome girls behind her, for fear that they would come to surround her. "You're Miss Pingyao, right?"

"That's right," Ping Yao glanced behind her, "What's going on?" What are you? ”

The little palace maid looked pained: "The girl doesn't know, it's been a few days, these people are blocked here every day, and the people in our palace don't dare to leave the palace." Even the ministers who came to the court every day had to be escorted in by guards, for fear that these people would go crazy and hurt people. ”

I didn't get to the point for a long time. Ping Yao asked again, "What's going on?" ”

The palace maid was fast-mouthed: "It's not because of the prince of Da Zhou!" ”

After saying this, she remembered the relationship between the prince of Da Zhou and the person in front of her, who was rumored in the palace, lowered her head weakly, glanced at Ping Yao cautiously, and made sure that Ping Yao had no reaction, so she continued to explain implicitly.