Song Yiyao hadn't played with someone for a long time, and she was sick a few days ago, and she had been detained by Agarwood and Shen Mo, who didn't let her move her muscles and bones, and she was already suffocated.

Therefore, although Tang Jingruo grabbed the weapon, he simply let go, grabbed a soft whip in his left hand and threw it at a strange angle.

Tang Jingruo flew back and was stunned for a second when he saw Song Yiyao holding the whip in his left hand.

Because of this second, I can't hide anymore. He could only use the soft sword in his hand to block the whip that swept in, and flipped it over, the whip was entangled in the long sword because of inertia, and Song Yiyao was at a disadvantage again.

Compared with the strength, she was also tired after beating for so long, so she simply threw away the whip and played Lai Pi and said:

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, I'm still sick! Little Hou Ye, you bully a patient! ”

Tang Jingruo took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword and soft whip and put them back on the weapon rack. Mixed feelings.

This really has the face to say, Vice General Wang silently slandered in his heart. But I still haven't forgotten the business.

"General, my father-in-law came here just now, saying that His Majesty is going to hold a reception banquet for you tonight."

"I see, you stand down."

Tang Jingruo sat at the stone table and poured two cups of tea. A cup was pushed to Song Yiyao's hand. Song Yiyao also returned to seriousness,

"I've almost checked the matter of your assassin and Sixue Pavilion. It's just one reason missing. ”

Tang Jingruo said calmly:

"Tonight's reception banquet is for you."

"I didn't see it, the little marquis is quite smart!"

Song Yiyao didn't hide her surprise at all, but this was not a compliment.

Tang Jingruo took a sip of tea and said:

"Your Majesty will not be so hasty if he wants to hold a reception banquet. Not even if the Assassin has not been caught. ”

Yi Yao propped his head in his hands, and said while thinking:

"Your Majesty is so good to you, you know in your heart."

"So what's your plan for tonight? Well? ”

Tang Jingruo looked at him sideways, only to see that Song Yiyao didn't know what he was thinking, and he shouldn't speak, he was obviously distracted.

Obviously he is also a brain, Song Yiyao is even more curious about Tang Jingruo. Is he really open or doesn't care?

In the eyes of any scheming person, Tang Jingruo is a typical representative of a good hand of cards, Song Yiyao also sighed a few times, I don't know how this little marquis of Mingyuan got to this point.

Obviously, he can be a lifelong relative of the emperor, but he invited himself to the border pass, and the border pass has worked hard for several years, and he is known for his hard work, and he has made great contributions, and when he finally stood on his heels and became famous, he was transferred back to the imperial city to be entitled.

Every step he took was strange, and he was obviously calm but drifted with the flow. It's as if he doesn't care about power at all.

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't care about power and status?

"My lord? It's time to drink the medicine! My lord? ”

When it was time to drink the medicine, Shen Mo couldn't find anyone with the medicine.

"Your lord is here, give me the medicine."

Hearing the sound on the wall, Shen Mo was stunned for a moment and shook his head. Holding the tray neatly, he climbed over the wall with light power.

It seems that this wall needs to be heightened, and he looks like a bad guy like this? Tang Jingruo touched the bridge of his nose and jumped down as well.

"My lord, it's time to drink the medicine." Shen Mo calmly blocked Song Yiyao, who wanted to sneak away.

"I'm just going back to my medicine! Why did you send it over! ”

didn't slip away, Song Yiyao simply sat back down. Originally, she didn't finish what she wanted to say to Tang Jingruo.

Shen Mo followed behind her and placed the tray in front of her.

"I still have something to discuss with the little marquis, you step back first."

In front of outsiders, knowing that his adult wanted to rely on it and not drink, but Shen Mo couldn't help but give her this face.

"Little Hou Ye, my family is very forgetful, if you forget it for a while, please remind you one or two."

Tang Jingruo's gaze turned around on the medicine bowl, poured himself another cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'll remind him to drink the medicine."

Song Yiyao took his eyes to sink the ink, and his eyes were long.

Shen Mo couldn't see it, and calmly climbed over the wall and went back.

Yi Yao moved the medicine bowl to the side, "Where did you say it before, by the way, does the little marquis know what is the relationship between General Xiao and Yan Siniang?" General Xiao lost his beloved concubine two years ago, and at the same time, a new Sixue Pavilion was opened in the imperial city. ”

Tang Jingruo moved the medicine bowl back in front of him,

"Lord Song, it's best to take the decoction while it's hot."

Yi Yao frowned slightly, looked at the bowl of brown-black decoction, and said:

"I think it's the same whether this medicine is cold or not, anyway, it will be cold when it enters the stomach, right! Now it's more important to explore General Xiao's motives! ”

Song Yiyao's expression was really interesting, and he simply wrote the word fear of hardship on his face, which made Tang Jingruo tease him again.

"Lord Song, the medicine is bitter, you shouldn't be afraid of bitterness."

"Who is afraid of suffering."

Yi Yao smiled awkwardly at the corner of his mouth, knowing that Tang Jingruo was using the radical method, he could only drink it all with the determination to die.

The bitter taste of herbs and nausea that suddenly surged up made Song Yiyao feel that his brain was blank, and only the sudden pain in his temples remained. Hurriedly grabbed the tea bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Tang Jingruo reached out and poured her another cup of tea, with a natural expression. However, Song Yiyao still caught the smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.

"How did you find out about their relationship?"

His people also went to investigate, but they didn't find anything.

"Little Marquis, do you really want to know?"

Tang Jingruo nodded.

"Actually, me," Song Yiyao said again.

"Little Marquis, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Tang Jingruo snorted coldly and turned his head,

"How could Ben Hou be afraid of those things that didn't exist."

Say it's not afraid, the cold sweat is about to come out! The smile on the corner of Song Yiyao's mouth became more and more vicious.

"Actually, those things really don't just exist, I can see it. Yan Siniang is General Xiao's concubine Hu Yan, and the fact that a ghost with a broken neck told me. ”

"If you don't want to say it to me, just don't say it, why make such excuses."

"I didn't lie to you, really. Even now, behind you, there is also a female ghost in white! ”

Tang Jingruo stiffened his neck, "This kind of trick is no longer played by children, does Lord Song think that Benhou will be afraid?" ”

"Xia Guan really didn't play with you, and he didn't joke with you. If the little marquis doesn't believe it. ”

Song Yiyao secretly took out a silver needle from his waist and stabbed it on his finger. Squeeze out a little blood.

"You close your eyes first."

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Jingruo stared at Song Yiyao defensively. I thought he had prepared something to scare himself.

"Childish, boring."

"You close your eyes first, I have something for you to see. Aren't you afraid, little marquis? ”

Song Yiyao decided to use the way of others to govern others.

"Ben Hou is just not afraid."

Tang Jingruo closed his eyes as he spoke.

Song Yiyao quickly wiped the blood beads on Tang Jingruo's eyelids.

"Something!" Tang Jingruo frowned, smelling a hint of blood.

"Okay, little marquis, you can open your eyes."

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Tang Jingruo opened his eyes, and in the next second, a pale face came to him.

Rao is Tang Jingruo was prepared, and he was also startled by the white-clothed female ghost that suddenly appeared.

Zhiyi, who was scattered by a sword, silently reunited in the corner of the wall, biting the handkerchief and crying.

Song Yiyao stabbed him and said in the direction of Zhiyi:

"Hey, you've made a girl cry."

"She's a ghost?"

"Otherwise, even if it's human. I was hacked to death by you with a sword. ”

"What did you just put in my eyes?"

With a weak heart, Song Yiyao silently hid his hand behind his back. She didn't know what to think just now, so she let out some blood for herself in order to scare Ming Yuanhou.

Seeing her actions, combined with the smell of blood just now, Tang Jingruo naturally guessed it.

"Your blood can see ghosts?"

Song Yiyao explained:

"Sort of, in fact, it's okay to draw a talisman, but I could have seen it, so I haven't drawn it. Now you believe it, right? ”

Tang Jingruo quickly accepted the fact that there were ghosts. Anyway, there is only one female ghost in white around, and it is only whiter than the human face, greener, no blood, and cooler, and it can be broken up with a wave. Ghosts are nothing more than that. A certain little marquis thought arrogantly.

"Just to make me believe? Hmph, Ben Hou just said that he is not afraid, by the way, how long can I see this once? ”

Aren't you afraid that you'll be worried about how long you can see? Song Yiyao was in a good mood, so he didn't demolish him.

"It's just a while. Anyway, I got the news from a Broken Neck ghost. General Xiao can't escape this charge. Still, I'm curious when you offended him? ”

Tang Jingruo was also puzzled by this matter.

"I joined the army six years ago and went directly to the frontier, and I have never crossed paths with him."

Song Yiyao grabbed the inspiration that flashed through his mind.

Song Yi said at the time that General Xiao Zhao was a person who would repay his teeth. He and Marquis Mingyuan are both military generals. There is no place for enmity on weekdays. Then there is only one possibility left. Eat one's heart out.

In the intercepted letters, Xiao Zhao emphasized that Tang Jingruo must die. His performance has obviously gone beyond jealousy, it is clearly resentment! But why resent?

"Six years ago, you were just a teenager, why did you go to lead the troops to suppress the rebellion in Western Xinjiang?"

Tang Jingruo explained in a deep voice:

"At that time, Song Guogong was seriously injured, the border crossed the sand, Nantian was eager to try, and there was no one available in the court."

"Then you can string it together! If you have sinned against him, it must be that time! ”

Tang Jingruo didn't speak, waiting for Song Yiyao to continue his analysis.

"You made a great contribution that time and made the second rank of the Ming Yuan general. But at that time, there was no one available in the court, Xiao Zhao was also a military general, I am afraid that if you hadn't asked for your life at that time, he would have been the one who led the troops. That's why he hates you so much! ”

Song Yiyao figured everything out, and there was a hint of lightness in his voice.

"Little Marquis, the time for the banquet is coming. Hello Lord Song. The old butler stood outside the courtyard gate and reminded. By the way, I smiled and said hello to Song Yiyao. Song Yiyao also got up with a bright smile and returned the salute.

"What do you want to do tonight?"

"Of course, it's to catch everything that needs to be caught. Little Hou Ye, don't worry, after tonight, you will be safe! ”

Song Yiyao patted him on the shoulder and reassured. Look like I'm going to protect you.

What's going on with this feeling of being protected by someone else? Do you still need him to protect you? Tang Jingruo, who had come back to his senses, wanted to go back. But Song Yiyao didn't give him this opportunity at all, and he had already taken the opportunity to go back over the wall.

And, if you go back, you can bring that female ghost back! What's the matter with letting him go! What if he can't scare him and scare the old housekeeper Vice General Wang, even if he can't scare people, it's not good to scare flowers and plants!

Very good, Tang Jingruo, who was put on the table again, silently recorded another account in his heart.

In the cold air that almost condensed into substance, Zhiyi stood up silently, and did not dare to look back through the wall.

It's her mistake, she shouldn't have been curious to take a look at this little marquis, the sword just now slashed her cultivation for two years, she's just a ghost who has been dead for less than five years, okay!

Let's see if the price paid for this glance is too great!

In Zhiyi's roar of doubting life, the little marquis is so powerful? Song Yiyao sighed silently, dressed neatly, and went to the banquet.