338, May 30 of the second year, it is difficult to write when the rain runs out

Early in the morning, it rained in Hangzhou. The weather after the plum season in the south makes people sultry and irritable, and the sparrows on the branches are noisy in the rain, which makes people uneasy.

Zhou Tingshi knew that Song Beiyun was going to check the accounts today, so he deliberately waited there early in the morning, although he knew that Song Beiyun had accepted the money, but it was just a little insurance for himself, as for what the final result was, he didn't know the bottom now.

Just after the morning, Song Beiyun came in the rain with an umbrella, he came to the door of the Thorn Mansion, and nodded to Zhou Thorn Shi, who was already waiting there: "Morning, Zhou Thorn Shi." ”

Although he had a smiling face, Zhou Tingshi already knew that this young man was a smiling tiger, and he had already seen it last night, so he definitely couldn't take it lightly.

"Song Qincha, have you ever eaten in the court?"

"I've eaten it." Song Beiyun came to the eaves and put away the umbrella: "Can you ask Lord Zhou to lead the way?" ”

"That's nature."

Worriedly, he took Song Beiyun to the place where the file was stored and found the person who kept it and ordered them to cooperate with Lord Song, and Zhou Tingshi left, because he needed to avoid it when he was checking the accounts.

Next is Song Beiyun's working time, the big black cow sits at the door of the room and guards, no one can enter or exit, Song Beiyun is sampling the account book inside, only to see that he crackles the abacus with one hand, which is more skilled than the bookkeeper who eats this bowl of rice, and the other hand is holding a pen and quickly recording various data in the small book.

He did this for a day, except for going to the toilet and eating, he didn't even move. This is sad for Zhou Tingshi, he can't find any news, and the little officials who stayed in the account room only said that this Qin Cha had been fiddling with calculations all day, but he didn't say a word.

The panic of the assassin was reflected in all aspects, and the more calm and relaxed Song Beiyun was, the more he had no bottom in his heart, and even he wanted to invite Song Beiyun to the banquet but was told that Lord Song had not returned to his residence.

An oil-paper umbrella, a small bridge, and heavy rain, the atmosphere is just right.

"Lord Song, we're meeting again."

Opposite Song Beiyun, there was a pretty woman standing, none other than Biluo, who had helped Song Beiyun win the local evil gentry in Qimen, Xiao Song also teased her at that time why she was called Biluo.

"What, you can't see me?"

"Where?" Na Biluo walked under Song Beiyun's umbrella, put away her umbrella, and leaned on him: "I don't know how happy I am to see you again." ”

Song Beiyun laughed: "At this time, don't invite me to dinner?" ”

"Naturally, it's going to be eaten at home." Bi Luo gently grabbed Song Beiyun's arm: "I haven't seen you for a year, Lord Song is much more stable." ”

"There's no need for this kind of compliment." Song Beiyun walked forward with a smile: "Let's go, take me to see your shop, and see if my Wanguan flowers are worth it." ”

Biluo actually knew about Song Beiyun's existence last night, her shop was in the area of the old street, she inquired about Song Beiyun's whereabouts early this morning, and asked someone to bring him a note, and made an appointment to meet here in the evening.

"You didn't have a baby." Song Beiyun pinched her slender waist: "Not really." ”

"Then you can't blame the slaves." Bi Luo glanced at Xiao Song with slanted eyes, chuckled lightly and pointed to a shop not far ahead: "That's my shop over there." ”

The two walked over, Song Beiyun found that the shop was not big, but the decoration was a little elegant, and he planned to go to see what materials were sold, but Bi Luo, who locked the door from the inside, took his hand and walked into the back hall.

"You're the only one?"

"Ben still has two men, and if you want to come today, I'll let them both go." Bi Luo raised her little face and looked at Song Beiyun: "Lord Song, what do you want to eat today?" ”

"Then we'll have to see what you have." Song Beiyun sat in the middle of the back hall: "It's good here, there is a shop in front and a house in the back." ”

"If it weren't for Lord Song, I'm afraid I would just be an ownerless lonely grave in the wilderness now." Bi Luo took off her wet clothes, leaving only one belly pocket in front of Song Beiyun and sitting on his lap: "Then is Lord Song in a hurry to eat?" ”

"That's not a rush."

As soon as Song Beiyun's words fell, Bi Luo's soft lips came up: "Then let the slave family serve Lord Song first." ”

"Wait."

Song Beiyun pressed a finger on her lips, but Bi Luo took it into her mouth lightly, sucked and licked it lightly.

"You surviving people are really unbearable." Song Beiyun pinched her face: "Don't worry, I still have something I want to ask you." ”

"Again...... You're always in trouble. Bi Luo was a little dissatisfied and coquettishly said: "Isn't the slave family more interesting than things?" ”

"Why didn't the White Lotus Sect kill you?"

Song Beiyun's words shocked Biluo's body, and she was about to get up but was hugged by Song Beiyun: "What are you nervous about, I won't do anything to you." Do you think I don't know you're a demon girl of the White Lotus Sect? ”

After speaking, he ripped off Biluo's belly pocket and pressed her under the ribs with his fingers: "Last time, I saw you have a lotus pattern here." ”

Bi Luo frowned slightly, but Song Beiyun didn't care about it, gently stroked her smooth back, and poked her nose into her neck and took a deep breath: "It's very fragrant." ”

Bi Luo turned out a steel needle in her hand, but found that her spine suddenly became numb, Song Beiyun smiled: "Little baby, you know my methods, when your steel needle is taken out, I can make you unable to move anything except your head for the rest of your life." ”

Bi Luo no longer dared to speak, and Song Beiyun just took her hand in front of her, broke off the steel needle and threw it aside, buried her head in her chest and took a deep breath before laughing: "You touch your conscience, am I good to you or the White Lotus Sect is good to you." ”

"I don't touch it, I can't touch it. Lord Song touched it for me. Bi Luo gave up resistance, and put her hands on Song Beiyun's shoulders softly: "Now that I have been recognized by Lord Song, what are you going to do with me?" ”

"Disposal is to be disposed of, but you still have to eat first." Song Beiyun slapped her buttocks: "Go cook, that's it!" ”

Bi Luo was helpless, so she had to go to the kitchen with this embarrassed look and start cooking, and Song Beiyun was at the door: "Your level in the White Lotus Sect is not low, right?" ”

"I don't want to talk to you...... Hmph......" Bi Luo cut the vegetables and said delicately: "Bully me, but there is a set." ”

"Do you know someone named Zhao Cheng?"

"Sister Zhao? What's wrong with her? ”

"Sure enough, it's acquaintance." Song Beiyun stepped forward and stuck behind Bi Luo: "She should come here in a few days, she should want to find a way to kill me, do you know what to do?" ”

"I don't know...... Ah......h......h Don't be here, you're cooking. ”

"That's not possible, you will be punished for disobedience." Song Beiyun patted her on the head: "You cook your food, if you make me hungry, you will be in trouble." ”

A dish was cooked for a quarter of an hour before Bi Luo came out of the kitchen panting, and Song Beiyun walked out with her and sat down at the table: "Just let me eat this?" ”

"It's not that I blame you......" Bi Luo glanced back at him: "It's a mess, how can you cook?" ”

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "That's it, let's go out to eat later, there is a restaurant on this street that is not bad." ”

"Yesterday's house? I'm afraid you haven't fallen in love with someone else's daughter. ”

"I'm not that kind of person." Song Beiyun propped one hand on the table: "I remember that I caught a female assassin named Nuan Yu before. She also has a lotus flower on her, and your status is probably not low. ”

"She? Hum. Bi Luo pouted disdainfully: "It's just a straw bale, did you kill her?" ”

"Do you want me to kill her, then?"

"Naturally, it's best to kill, and it's annoying to watch." Bi Luo took a jar of wine from the cabinet: "Lord Song, do you dare to drink my wine?" ”

"If you feed me, I will dare."

Bi Luo knew what this guy wanted to do as soon as she heard it, smiled coquettishly, opened the mud seal, poured a sip of wine, and walked up to Xiao Song to feed him.

"Hahaha, sensible." Song Beiyun raised his head and looked at her: "Let me tell you, when I received your note, you actually had more than twenty Imperial City Division agents around you, how smart do you think you are?" ”

"Necrotic...... Bullying people also scares people. Bi Luo said this, but her heart sank secretly, fortunately she didn't tell anyone else about it, otherwise......

"Catch them all." Song Beiyun pinched her chin and smiled: "But it's okay, you still miss the old love." ”

"Hmph...... But some people don't remember the old love, and they don't even give clothes to wear. ”

"Isn't this afraid that you will pull out some hidden weapons?" Song Beiyun sat on a chair and hugged the petite Biluo in his arms: "You should know the purpose of my visit this time, right?" You help me, and I will keep you safe for the rest of your life. ”

"Can you take me home, then? You can't, Lord Song. Bi Luo squinted at Song Beiyun: "You are the most negative for a scholar like you, I don't believe it." ”

"If I really take you back, will you go? You're a feral cat. Song Beiyun patted her on the shoulder: "Can't I keep you safe for the rest of your life?" What more do you want? ”

"I want you to come and see me every few days." Bi Luo leaned down and leaned into his ear and said, "The little wild cat also needs to be fed." ”

"I don't dare to pack a ticket, but if you go to Jinling, I also have a place for you to live." Song Beiyun leaned back in the chair and smiled: "How?" ”

"Deal." Bi Luo smiled and nodded: "You are here, your father-in-law has ordered you not to leave Hangzhou, do you know?" ”

"Then we'll have to see who can't get out. Come, little wildcat, I'll take you to eat and put on your clothes. Song Beiyun got up and put Bi Luo on the ground: "Wait for the evening, but I have time to talk to you in detail." ”