Chapter Ninety-Two: Talking about the conditions

What is the difference between letting your daughter-in-law live in someone else's house and getting a sheep into the mouth of a wolf?

Murong Shan's brows furrowed, and he was very displeased: "I can protect Yue'er." ”

If Yue'er doesn't like Hehai Town, then he can't take her to settle elsewhere, the snow country is so big, he won't find a place for them.

Song Yu looked at Su Yue and smiled gently: "Ah Yue, I respect your choice, I know that you don't like bondage and bondage, and you don't want to be treated as an object to be fought for, no matter how you choose this time, I will support you to help you." ”

Since knowing that Su Yue was not from this world, Song Yu felt that the distance between the two of them had been a big step closer, at least, he knew the most important secret in Su Yue's heart.

And this secret, Murong Shan didn't know......

"Yue'er ......"

Murong Shan's expression tightened, and there was a hint of nervous trilling in his voice: "If you don't like the people in Hehai Town, let's go live somewhere else, okay?" If you go to the capital like this, I will be very worried about you. ”

Su Yue looked at Murong Shan quietly, and only after a long time did she speak: "The whole world is not the king's land, no matter where you go, it will be the same result, even if the Liu family and the Su family can't find me, the prime minister will avenge his son." ”

Find a rural mountain village to hide like a shrinking turtle for the rest of her life, can't open a shop anymore, can't promote her hot pot career anymore, and gives up everything incognito, such a forbearant life is not what she wants.

Even if she took the risk to return to the capital, she didn't want to live such an aggrieved life.

Murong Shan lowered his head silently: "Don't you want to believe me again?" I'll protect you. ”

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the tigers can't stand the wolves!"

Su Yue smiled bitterly, and continued: "Do you want to treat me like a caged finch and put me in a cage for the rest of my life?" ”

"I ......"

Murong Shan shook his head, Yue'er was the person he loved, and he wouldn't make her unhappy.

Song Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he stood up: "The Liu family and the Su family will not give up, Ah Yue is not only injured here, but also prone to danger. I'll go and see how the shopkeeper Wu prepares, you can solve the matter of the Liu family as soon as possible! ”

"The Liu family!"

With his fists clenched, Murong Shan's murderous aura was surging, if the Liu family was killed, would everything be fine?

Yes, without Liu Qingqing, there would be no such troubles, and he would not be forced to separate from Yue'er.

"Ahem......"

Clutching her chest, Su Yue said weakly: "Although the Liu family is excessive, but the crime is not to death, if you move them, they will definitely cause a life lawsuit, and then your former enemies will find you." ”

"I'm not afraid!"

"What about me?"

Seeing that Murong Shan's eyes were bloodshot, Su Yue was angry: "If the Liu family dies, all the people in the town will naturally think of the two of us, your identity is a secret, at that time, some people will guess that I used the relationship of the Song family to kill innocent people, and your impulse will kill many people at that time." ”

"This ......"

Annoyed that he was carried away by anger, Murong Shan blamed himself even more: "It's me who is confused, you can recuperate from your injuries after you go to the Song family, and I will go to look for you after I take care of all this." ”

The daughter-in-law is right, his current identity is just an ordinary hunter, not the former general who commanded the battlefield and killed decisively.

If he doesn't continue to hide his identity, not only will he be in danger at that time, but even Yue'er and the Song family will be unable to save their lives, so the Liu family must not be killed.

Several people got into the carriage from the backyard of Huiwei Pavilion, and Murong Shan said in a deep voice: "Song Yu, please take care of Yue'er, I will rush there soon." ”

"I'll take care of Ah Yue."

Smiling, Song Yu rarely teased: "Remember, let these people compensate for the losses in my store, otherwise this account will be counted on your head." ”

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Murong Shan took a deep look at the carriage that was tightly blocked by the curtain, and then turned to leave.

The hall of the Aftertaste Pavilion was still in a mess, Murong Shan looked around calmly, and smiled rarely: "I'm afraid I can't understand this matter for a while, it's better to go to the private room on the second floor with me to discuss, it's better than making people laugh in front of the public." ”

Murong Shan was relieved and willing to discuss, and a few people were a hundred willing, so they immediately followed Murong Shan to the second floor, and the onlookers saw that there was no excitement to see, but they also dispersed.

The private room on the second floor is generally used by literati and ink writers to sit, Liu Qingqing looked around, and his eyes fell on the poem on the wall, which was very amazing: "This handwriting looks ordinary, but this poem is a must, it must be made by a big man invited by the Echo Pavilion!" ”

Shopkeeper Wu was pouring tea from guest to guest, and when he heard this, he said lightly: "This poem was written by Miss Su Yue, and Song Gongzi felt that it was very meaningful, so he ordered someone to write it down and frame it." ”

Hmph, Miss Su Yue's literary and cooking skills are the best, even if she is a lady in the capital, she can't compare, let alone the daughter of a town mayor.

I really don't know where this Liu Qingqing came from, and he wanted to snatch Murong Gongzi away from Miss Su Yue three times and twice.

After Liu Qingqing heard the words of the shopkeeper Wu, the smile on his face instantly cooled, revealing a sense of ruthlessness.

This poem turned out to be written by Su Yue? How can it be just a rural woman who has never gone to a private school?

Biting the corner of her mouth, Liu Qingqing turned around: "Shouldn't the shopkeeper Wu be talking nonsense on purpose, Sister Su's mother and brother are sitting here, they once said that Sister Su has never gone to a private school." ”

Chen Feng and Su Huo nodded again and again, it was not easy for their family to give Su Yue a mouthful of leftovers, how could they spend money to let Su Yue go to a private school?

This poem must not have been written by Su Yue, and the shopkeeper Wu said that he deliberately raised Su Yue.

"I was also there when Yue'er wrote the poem." Murong Shan's expression was cold: "There are also a few talents in the town, they were competing with Yue'er to compose poems at that time, if you don't believe it, you can ask." ”

"Yes."

Thinking of the scene when Su Yue shocked a few talents, Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help but show a look of admiration: "Miss Su Yue is not a rural village woman who doesn't know anything, she has superb cooking skills and unique literary talents, the reason why she was so low-key in the past must be clumsy and don't want outsiders to pay attention." ”

"This ......"

Chen Feng's mother and son glanced at each other, yes, Su Yue can make hot pot, so why can't she write poetry?

But then again, they have also thought about it for a long time, but they still don't understand, when did Su Yue learn this, and why did she never confide in a word when she was beaten and scolded before?

"Don't think about it so much."

Shaking his head, Su Huo frowned: "Murong Shan, since you called us up to discuss, then tell me, do you agree to our Su family's desire to buy a mansion?" ”

They didn't care how Su Yue could recite poetry at all, they cared more about what benefits the Su family could get.

Even if there is no mansion, but the silver two must not be less.

Murong Shan calmly picked up the teacup: "Today, I really want to turn the war into a jade silk with you, it depends on whether you are willing to give me this face." ”

"Face?"

Rolling his eyes, Su Huo snorted disdainfully: "It's all like this, why are you talking about this?" Just say it, how much benefit can you give our Su family. ”

"Yes!" Chen Feng had a cold face, completely like an elder: "Mansion, silver, we will be endless." ”