Nanqiang broke through the window, and the two of them stared at each other.

Song Qingyu straightened up and trembled: "Who are you?" ”

Nanqiang, for a moment Nanqiang ran towards him with a sword, against his throat.

Then there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Nan Qiang glanced at Song Qingyu, raised his hand and stabbed down.

Song Qingyu put his hands against Nanqiang, and Nanqiang used less than thirty percent of his strength.

A big man just has this kind of strength? Nanqiang slapped Song Qingyu in the chest and escaped in the chaos.

There were thieves in the house, and Fu Song came out in his clothes for a while, and when he entered the door, he saw Song Qingyu sitting on the ground and sweating profusely.

His face was pale and his lips were purple, and he knew that he was frightened a lot.

The little guy next to Song Qingyu hurriedly helped Song Qingyu up.

Song Qingyu was agitated and recovered from the shock: "There are assassins and assassins who want to kill me!" ”

Fu Song put one hand behind his back and stepped forward and bowed his body: "Assassin? ”

Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Assassin, he wants to kill me!" ”

"On weekdays, I tell you not to get too close to those people in the rivers and lakes, so as not to attract death in the future." Fu Song's gaze did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his voice was still warm.

Song Qingyu swallowed her saliva and sat down with Xiao Si's support.

Song Qingyu swallowed a big bowl of water, on weekdays, Song Qingyu said all day long that she wanted to be chivalrous and righteous, that was the bottom of her heart.

Now that someone is really coming to the door to ask him for his life, of course he is afraid, if you want to say who is not afraid of death, it is all bastard words, when the knife is really cold and cold on the neck, it is already a man's work not to be scared.

Horizontally and vertically, Song Qingyu comforted herself so much in her heart.

Fu Song asked the little girl to go to the kitchen to boil some Dingjing tea to suppress Song Qingyu's shock.

In the second half of the night, all the small servants in the house cheered up, the courtyard was lit inside and out, and several small servants were guarded at the door of Song Qingyu's house.

Nanqiang ran all the way to the forest, unwrapped the veil, and Nanqiang threw the veil on the ground.

"Phew, it's my uncle."

Nanqiang returned to the courtyard, Huaiqing waited for Nanqiang with a pot of tea in the courtyard pavilion and a roast chicken.

"Where's the big night? Going to the Secret Spy Division again? ”

Nanqiang sat down, and immediately crossed Erlang's legs: "Go to Song Qingyu." ”

Huaiqing saw that Nanqiang was a good guy, and he specified that he was not going to do good things.

Huaiqing looked anxious: "Are you going to steal incense and jade?" You shouldn't really have the mind to kidnap a well-known Xuncheng genius at the feet of the Son of Heaven, right?! ”

"Whoever wants to tie him up, I'm going to assassinate Song Qingyu's kid."

Huaiqing's eyes were as bright as copper bells: "Why are you killing him?" ”

That's your uncle, just because he said a few jokes during the day, he used to kill people?

Huaiqing's later sentence swallowed back his stomach, and Nanqiang knocked away Huaiqing's outstretched hand: "I didn't plan to kill him, who told him to take me to Shunlezi, wait, he will definitely come tomorrow." ”

Nanqiang's eyes were like foxes, and Huaiqing stretched out his nose and sniffed: "There is a conspiracy." ”

Nan Qiang grinned toothlessly: "How can I call a conspiracy a conspiracy at most." ”

"Really? What a bad idea you have in your belly? ”

Nanqiang opened a chicken leg, and since she mixed with the stinky Taoist priest, she ate the chicken leg almost every day, and she was about to vomit while eating.

Nanqiang took a bite and felt tasteless, and stuffed it back to Huaiqing, who glanced at it with disgust and put the chicken leg back.

"I won't tell you, tomorrow you will know if you look at it, you are tired, rest early."

Nanqiang just walked a few steps and turned back: "I haven't seen you go out for the past few days, are you hiding from that princess?" ”

Huaiqing rolled his eyes, and Nanqiang hummed a little song and walked happily.

Song Qingyu really came to knock on the door early in the morning, Bai Zhi yawned and let Song Qingyu in, Song Qingyu asked Bai Zhi to find him a room, and there was no movement when he returned to the room.

Three poles in the sun, Nanqiang and Huaiqing came out at the same time, the two took a photo, and Nanqiang crossed Huaiqing.

Song Qingyu's face was full of anxiety when she saw Nanqiang: "Master, ......"

"Say it well."

"Someone tried to assassinate me last night! Master, you must catch that thief for me and ...... him."

Song Qingyu made a movement to wipe her neck, and Nanqiang teased: "Oh, I've got a long ability, and now I dare to mention killing people at every turn?" Didn't you say that you should report this kind of thing? This man has committed a heinous sin, and he should be dealt with by the law, so how can he easily disregard human life. ”

Nanqiang pretended to be in a tone, Song Qingyu seemed to be deflated, and Nanqiang patted Song Qingyu on the shoulder.

"I reported to the official last night, and I didn't even make a sound this morning!"

Nanqiang sat down: "Which official are you reporting for?" ”

"Naturally, it's Jing Zhaoyin."

"In what name is the official who went to report?" Nanqiang sat down and said slowly.

Song Qingyu frowned: "How do I know that my little guy is going to report to the official." ”

Song Qingyu had a bitter face: "If you don't save me, I'll shake out the murder you killed in the alley that night." ”

Huaiqing looked at Nan Qiang, and then glanced at Nan Qiang, Nan Qiang didn't care at all: "What do you say I killed in the alley?" Who died from which family? Be careful with the bloody mouth, I say you're making false accusations. ”

"I don't care if you kill someone." Song Qingyu immediately softened her tone: "It's easy to say, you are also half of my nominal master, you can't see death without saving, right?" ”

Nanqiang took a bite of the cake: "I'll give you an idea, you must be able to catch the thief who assassinated you, do you want to listen?" ”

Song Qingyu suddenly sat up straight, and the gloomy look on her face swept away.

"What's the idea?"

Nanqiang said in a low voice: "Now you will personally go to Jing Zhaoyin to report to the official, and you have to be lively, the more people who know, the better, who are you, you are the bloodline of the Song family in the West, the Song family is a famous family, you know this matter to everyone, Jing Zhaoyin He dares to care, your old father will definitely come to Kyoto immediately to get justice for you."

Lord Wen is a smart man, and he must not want to make a big deal about it. I'm really afraid that you will have three long and two short, and you are not worthy of a group of people who will come to your house to protect your safety. ”

Song Qingyu frowned: "But Fu Song said that this matter should not be publicized, so as not to affect the future scientific examination and miss the official career." ”

Nanqiang rolled his eyes: "Have you ever heard of someone who made a thief and went to report to the official, and it would affect his reputation?" You've been chased to the door, and he's going to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

If your old father knew about this, he would definitely rather you have no official career than you and you kid be safe. ”

"But ......"

Nan Qiang interrupted Song Qingyu: "Looking forward and cringing, you honestly go home and wash your neck, sit and wait to be wiped on your neck." ”

Song Qingyu tentatively: "If there is such a big movement, my father really won't be angry?" ”

"Nonsense, anyone's son is about to be killed, and he is still hiding it, of course, he can't wait to catch the thief immediately."

Nanqiang raised his eyebrows: "I gave you the idea, do you want to do this, you think about it clearly." Just your three-legged cat kung fu, weak body, really strong martial arts, tomorrow I have to come to the door to burn incense and cry for you. ”