personally sent the Qing girl who ran out secretly back to the house, and went out to greet Zhang Li, the third brother of the Qing girl Zhang Qing, although he was polite, but also had an obvious sense of alienation.

This is a normal person, Song Beiyun doesn't blame him, because from his point of view, people like Song Bei are the existence that they despise Shilin Qingliu, but as a scholar, he betrayed the class and became the eagle dog minions of the imperial court, relying on grace to be powerful instead of using his talent to govern the country and punish evil.

So after sending Miss Qing to the mansion, he turned around and left, as for whether he was coldly eyed, he didn't care, after all, this era is like this, and it should be like this, many things can't be forced.

At the same time, at the corner of the street, there were two people dressed as beggars who were quietly looking at Song Beiyun's back, and then the two glanced at each other, turned around and disappeared into the long alley.

They went around in a great circle to a farm outside the city, and when they saw that there was no one around, they opened a cellar and went in, but after going down, there was a cave, and this cellar actually led to a cave, and they entered the cave along the dark road, but there were already dozens of people inside.

These people were lying or sitting or holding the bran paste and drinking in small sips, and when they saw the two people come in, their eyes were still empty, as if they were dead.

And they didn't care, and went straight to the back of the cave, where there was a faint light, and when they passed, they saw a man in his twenty-five or five years old sitting there writing something.

"Master Pudu, we have found out the whereabouts of the Song dog, he goes out every day at the hour of the hour and returns in the middle of the hour. The whereabouts are fixed, but they don't wander around. ”

The man known as the master slowly turned around and slammed his fist on the table with resentment: "This kind of thief is punished by everyone, and he should think of some way to make him doomed." ”

"Master, I have to be summoned by a real person, and the real person asked me to wait for a while, and wait for the opportunity." One of the beggars arched his hand and said, "That thief is hateful, but if he startles the snake, it is also troublesome." ”

"Will a real person come?"

"Then I don't know, it's just that the real person said he has his own way."

The young man began to pace back and forth with his hands behind his back: "There is a way, there is a way, but what about the way!?" In the past few days, my brothers in my sect have suffered heavy losses, and the city of Jinling is almost cut off, and if I wait any longer, I am afraid that this root will be broken! ”

"Master, don't be impatient. Now that we know where the Song dog thief is, we just need to take the people in his family away when he goes out, and give him an invitation to enter the urn, are we afraid that he will not take the bait? ”

The young man's brows furrowed slightly: "Is this possible?" ”

"It must be feasible, this Song dog is hateful, and the person beside him is also a Shura evil ghost, and he will be punished by that day." Another beggar said viciously: "After the kidnapping is carried away, I will think about it in the long run, and then I will bring in the Song dog and then break his body into ten thousand pieces, and throw him into the mountains and forests to feed the dogs." ”

"What do you mean by a real person?"

"It's the meaning of the real person, and the real person also said that now he is in Lin'an City, and he is reconvening the lost brothers, and when the number of people is enough, it will be convenient for Lin'an City to start an incident."

"Well, this is a good opportunity, now that the old dog of King Fu is going south, there is no one to fight in the world, and then we will join forces with the real person inside and outside, and take the world of this dog Song. But before that, I'm going to make that Song dog worse than dead! When to start? ”

"In three days."

And Song Beiyun is sitting at the head of the bed at the moment soaking her feet, today Miss Miaoyan came here to play, she sat at the table and fiddled with a stack of hard-shell paper: "Tomorrow the premiere of the White Snake Legend, these free tickets will be given to you, and you will bring someone to support me on the field." ”

"Do you have to run it yourself? Which of us is with whom. Song Beiyun yawned: "Just tell me directly." ”

"Come less, if I entrust someone to you, you will definitely throw it to me, I still don't know you?" Miao Yan propped one hand on his cheeks: "By the way, did you find it, there are more flower children in the city during this time." ”

"I didn't pay much attention to it."

"It seems that there are too many, and those people are piled together in groups of three or five, and they don't want to eat. That's not right. Miao Yan tied her baby ticket with silk thread, and said to Song Beiyun: "You have recently encircled and suppressed the White Lotus Society, but you have to be careful." ”

"White Lotus Sect?" Song Beiyun's eyes turned back and forth twice: "Well, don't you say that I really didn't pay attention, it seems that these people are really kraft candy, and there is no way to verify their identity once they change." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Haha, you ask me what to do, what am I in charge of now? It's Jinyiwei! It's the East Factory! It's the West Factory! You ask me what to do with this factory father, of course, I will send someone out tomorrow to catch Huazibei, and enter the gate of my Imperial City Division, he is a fairy, and I have a way to pry his mouth open. ”

"If you go on like this, I'm afraid you will become the public enemy of the world." Miao Yan laughed: "But it's okay, when you move the landlord's cake in the future, you will definitely be the public enemy of the world, sooner or later." ”

"Do you think I'm not a public enemy if I don't do anything?" Song Beiyun sighed and said: "It's not that you don't know, these scholars admit death, black and white." I am a scholar, and I refuse to join the Shilin class, this is a traitor, do you think there will be any good end for a traitor? But if I take refuge, guess what? The imperial power will crush me. Instead of being pushed away by others at that time, it is better to be more direct, and stand on the opposite side of the clear stream from the beginning, and I will now take refuge in the imperial power to send charcoal in the snow! At least I don't have to worry about those dog-day readers pushing me out to play the pig killing plate. ”

Miao Yan smiled very well, and she pressed the green silk on her forehead: "Yes, you are also difficult." Before his own strength is formed, he can only fake the tiger. ”

"Fox? I don't deserve it! I'm a ghost for the tiger now. Song Beiyun sighed: "It's a ghost, baby." ”

"Okay, thank you." Miao Yan changed from holding his cheeks with one hand to looking at Song Beiyun with flowers in both hands: "If you are too stressed, come and complain to your sister." ”

"You make your brother cool is the most decompressing thing." Song Beiyun wiped his feet clean, put on his shoes, and walked out with a footbath: "You don't want to." ”

"The favorability is not enough, you don't attack me, how can I give it for nothing." Miao Yan's body turned with Song Beiyun: "Or you can wait slowly, maybe one day I suddenly see the spring flowers blooming and the grass grows and the warbler flies, and I can't hold it back." ”

"Save it." Song Beiyun poured water, brought back the empty basin, and put it aside: "Look at your cold and high-grade face, it is impossible for tadpoles to find their mother when they turn into frogs." ”

"Either you have a good impression or you don't follow fate, anyway, let me come up like those ancient women around you and give it for nothing, I can't do it. The main reason is that your set doesn't work well for me. The wonderful words are blunt: "If you don't eat your set, what do you say?" ”

"Then I made you strong, in fact, it is such a big thing."

"It's okay, but it's not too rough, I'm afraid of pain, so I'll symbolically resist. But that would be so boring, and it was low all of a sudden. Miao Yan said with a smile: "I guess you think so too, otherwise when you drill into my bed, you will do everything you should do, after all, in that scene, I will not resist." ”

"You're excited to talk about this." Song Beiyun sat on the bed and looked at the beautifully printed tickets, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hold the grass...... Printing??? ”

"Everyone is an engineer, you are allowed to light explosives, but I am not allowed to print? Otherwise, you think I'm busy with something. Miao Yan smiled: "But it's not mature, the ink is always not up to par, one day you have time to go over and show me." ”

"What's in it for me?"

"+10 opinion." Clever words and smiles, full of innocence: "When it comes to 100, let you do whatever you want." ”

"Deal." Song Beiyun laughed: "How much now?" ”

“-50。”

“？？？” Song Beiyun looked at her in confusion: "Still with negative numbers?" ”

"That's right, if you don't take the initiative to find me for a day, you will automatically deduct a little, and then I will be unhappy, and if you are unhappy, you will be reduced by 10. Take the initiative to find me without increasing or decreasing, and add a little if I am happy. Add to twenty-five to call your husband a little benefit, add to fifty and there will be twenty-four bridges to play on a moonlit night, add to seventy-five reward levels, to one hundred, just as you want. ”

"Is there a lower or upper limit?"

"The upper limit is two hundred, and there is no lower limit." Miao Yan said with a crisp laugh: "In other words, you can brush me to minus one million, and then I will turn on the blackening mode and start chasing you." ”

"Hahahaha...... Fun and fun. Song Beiyun clapped his hands and smiled: "You will be counter-killed." ”

"There's no way around that, so it's up to you. So there is no difference between the effect of 100 and minus 1 million, but I don't think 100 is easier to brush, right? ”

"Alas! You're inducing consumption. Song Beiyun sat there cross-legged: "Then what punishment is there for minus fifty now?" ”

Miao Yan stretched out his hand and pinched Song Beiyun's face: "It's soft and boneless." ”

"No, I have to hurry up and brush up on my goodwill." Song Beiyun stretched his waist: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, don't leave today." It's too late and it's not safe. Stay in my house or go next door whatever you want. ”

"Negative fifty, but there is no warm nephrite hug." Miao Yan got up: "Tomorrow remember to take someone to watch the show, I'll go to rest." ”

"Catch Hanako first, and organize people to go over after the catch."

"Okay, add five to this favorability."

"Isn't that going to be a hundred soon?"

"Dreaming, the higher you go, the harder it becomes, and repetitive behaviors do not increase favorability." Miao Yan tilted her head and looked at Song Beiyun for a while, then walked up with a smile and kissed him on the lips: "It's a starting reward." ”

"But it's not addictive."

"That doesn't matter." Miao Yan escaped from Song Beiyun's hand: "It's up to you later, if the hidden plot is triggered, maybe you can be directly full of good feelings." ”

"Give me a hint!"

"Can you still call it a hidden plot if you give a hint?"