Chapter 3 Something Strange
When I came to the building in the spring, the restaurants on the street had already closed.
"Miss, why did you let that man save you later? We don't have to worry about life, and there shouldn't be anything life-or-death related. Besides, what if his words don't count, it's unfounded, we don't even know what his name is, and we won't be able to find him in the future. The twin were angry.
"You don't understand, I have a hunch that our life in the future will not be very peaceful." Zhao Po has a plan. How can anyone who has crossed over live a peaceful life?
"Shuang'er just thinks that we have provoked the cabinet in order to save him, and we can't just make a vague promise that may never be fulfilled."
Zhao Po thought about tonight's events and suddenly stopped.
No, there's something strange about this.
"What's wrong with Miss?"
Zhao Po crouched beside the nearest section of the wall, thinking hard. The strangeness that had arisen since the sight of the assassin began to ferment. What the hell was she overlooking?
"Miss, don't scare me." The first time Shuang'er saw her own young lady like this, her anxious tears were about to fall.
In a flash of inspiration, the whole thing was much brighter.
"That assassin isn't very old. There was more than defense in his eyes, the killing intent was insufficient, and there were not many old injuries on his body, not like a top assassin. And after being with us for so long, he never offered to have a companion pick it up. If someone wants to assassinate the head of the cabinet, how can it be possible to send only one person who is not skilled? ”
"Miss, do you mean that the person behind this assassin didn't really want to kill Baili Valley? So what else could it be for? Shuang'er asked suspiciously.
"Two possibilities. First, test the defense around Baili Valley or give Baili Valley a warning to stop what he is planning now; Second, remind Baili Valley that someone is going to be unfavorable to him and let him take more precautions. And obviously this person is not familiar with Baili Valley, otherwise he would not use this method. If it's one," Zhao Po looked at Shuang'er apologetically, "we might really get into big trouble." But if it's two, then Baili Valley shouldn't come to deal with us. ”
Shuang'er Xingxing looked at Zhao Po: "Miss is so amazing." ”
Zhao Po reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth and touched Shuang'er's furry head: "Okay, let's go home." ”
Zhao Po and Shuang'er walked on the slightly empty street, their backs stretched by the setting sun.
As soon as he entered the house, with a crisp and loud "sister", a person flew to Zhao Po.
Zhao Po fixed her eyes, the girl in front of her had a pair of clear apricot eyes, a little baby fat on her face, but her nose was high and straight, and there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. Her dress is different from that of ancient women, her waist, cuffs and trouser legs are tighter, not like the daughter of a writer, but like the dress of a warrior.
"Sister, I miss you so much." The girl hugged Zhao Po tightly and sprinkled coquettishly.
Zhao Po didn't know how to deal with this sudden enthusiasm for a while, so he had to pat her back stiffly.
The girl let go of Zhao Po and said in a jumping motion: "Sister, I just learned a little bit of Qingfeng swordsmanship, let me show you?" ”
"Good sister, I've been shopping for a day today, and I'm really tired. Tomorrow, tomorrow okay? ”
You can't just approach the female partner so defenselessly. She also practices swords, what if she "accidentally" takes off her sword and inserts it into herself?
The girl looked at Zhao Po pitifully, and finally compromised, but insisted on sending Zhao Po back to the house. She hugged Zhao Po's right arm, and chattered along the way about what cheats she had read recently, and the son of a member of the family couldn't help but fight, and there were new capable people in the rivers and lakes. In the end, he returned to the Qingfeng swordsmanship he had been practicing recently, and shook Zhao Po's arm excitedly.
There was a "bang", and some metal fell on the stone pavement.
It was the dagger that the little assassin had given me.
The girl quickly picked up the dagger and said suspiciously, "Sister, why have you started throwing these things up lately?" Seeing the female partner pondering the dagger at his side, Zhao Po's heart was about to reach his throat. Crazy shouting in my heart: "Don't stab me, don't stab me, don't stab me......"
Fortunately, the girl returned the dagger to Zhao Po not long after, and complained by the way: "Sister, this dagger is nothing special, and there is no decoration." Although it is sharp enough, my sister is unfamiliar with weapons, so it is easy to hurt herself. Sister, if you are really interested, come to my room tomorrow, and I will pick a few good ones for you. ”
Zhao Po clutched the dagger tightly, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”
Finally returned to the house, Zhao Po took a sip of cold tea to calm down.
"Shuang'er, have you practiced calligraphy recently?"
"This ...... Shuang'er has been busy serving the young lady lately......"
"Rusty, huh? It's okay, come on, come on, practice now. Zhao Po hurriedly prepared the paper and ink inkstone, and stuffed the brush into Shuang'er's hand, "Write my name first." ”
Shuang'er wrote the word "Zhao Po" on rice paper.
I still use the old name in this life, which is good.
"Write down the name of the second lady again."
Shuang'er wrote "Zhao Jin".
Zhao Po drank herbal tea and praised: "My sister's name is so beautiful." ”
Shuang'er echoed: "It's not, it's a pity that the second lady doesn't like it." She always hates that this tomorrow is too ''. ”
Zhao Po almost squirted out a sip of tea. How can the daughter of a writer still have this word.
"Miss, what are you going to write next?"
"I don't write it. With so much going on today, let's wash up and rest. ”
"Yes Miss."
At night, Zhao Po picked up the assassin's dagger. As Zhao Jin said, this is just an ordinary dagger. Zhao Po tucked the dagger under the pillow.
The moon is round tonight. The moonlight is bright and pure, and he selflessly shows his beauty to everyone.
Everyone......
Zhao Po looked at the moon intently. Although this place is very different from the original world, will your parents also look at the full moon and miss themselves at this time? White-haired people send black-haired people, they must be sad, right......
Zhao Po tossed and turned, unable to sleep for a long time.
On the second day of the crossing, Zhao Po slept again and missed breakfast perfectly.
While changing clothes, Zhao Po asked about the restaurant he visited yesterday.
"It's a pity that Sunrise Pavilion is an old brand, but now the business is getting colder and colder." Shuang'er said regretfully.
"Old brand?"
"yes. Risheng Pavilion has been around for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as a great signboard of the Song family. ”
"The Song family?" Zhao Po felt like a retarded person.
"Miss doesn't usually go out often, so she doesn't know much about it. Shuang'er also listens to what others say. The Song family is a family of merchants and has many industries in China. The current head of the family was ill many years ago, and most of the current industries are taken care of by Song Jue, the eldest son of the Song family. Shuang'er's eyes sparkled, "Grand Prince Song is also one of the two cabinet representatives in Huazhou." And it is said that he is also extraordinary and suave. Miss, are you excited? ”
Zhao Po was a little funny: "Why do you little girl always want to be a matchmaker for me?" ”
"Shuang'er is really looking forward to Miss's well. There are so many girls outside, why did Shuang'er just urge Miss? Aren't you worried about Miss? ”
Zhao Po inexplicably felt that these words were familiar.
However, compared to Gongzi Song, Shuang'er feels that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a better match. Although the prince does not care about government affairs, he is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and he is married to the prince......"
Zhao Po hurriedly stopped this familiar topic: "I also feel that I used to go out too little. It just so happens that lunch hasn't been delivered yet, so let's go out for a walk today? ”
"Ah, it's been this hour. Why are the people in the kitchen so abrasive today? Okay, the pair told the kitchen to get one less for lunch today. ”
This time it's not just a day of shopping.
Zhao Po is not a person who lives an idle life by nature. Although I was lucky enough to cross over to a rich girl, I was relieved that the money was spent after all.