Chapter 39: The Ghost Gate

With a sound of "Zheng", a long whip was wrapped around the sword and ripped open, Song Wanfeng staggered to the ground, and a thumb-sized stone rolled down to Song Wanfeng's feet.

"Miss, how are you? You okay? ”

Dew Drops and Baicao walked over and helped Song Wanfeng up.

"It's fine."

Song Wanfeng comforted the herbs and dewdrops, but the eyes that looked at Song Wanqing were as cold as ashes, and Song Wanqing was cold at the back of Song Wanfeng.

She didn't mean to push Song Wanfeng towards the edge of the sword, she just accidentally touched her, who made her stand unsteadily, but she wanted to fall in that direction.

And at this time, Song Wanqing couldn't take care of Song Wanfeng, and trotted towards the person holding the whip with a low cry, stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of the man, and said coquettishly: "Fourth prince, you are here, Wanqing is so scared." ”

Hearing the words "Four Princes", Song Wanfeng frowned, looked up, and saw the cold and distinct, face like an expression, Song Wanfeng was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Chu Mohan!

Song Wanfeng never thought that it was just a trip out of the house, and she actually met the person she didn't want to meet in her life - Chu Mohan!

Chu Mohan, who had not yet ascended the throne at this time, still looked like a handsome son, and in the past, she was deceived by his appearance of a stranger like jade and a son.

What made Song Wanfeng even more unacceptable was that he was saved by him when he met Chu Mohan again?

Even so, Song Wanfeng didn't plan to have too much contact with Chu Mohan.

With the support of the herbs and dewdrops, Song Wanfeng gave a salute to Chu Mohan, "Thank you to the four princes for saving you." ”

Chu Mohan looked at Song Wanfeng, convinced that he didn't know this person, but seeing the chill in her eyes, Chu Mohan was slightly stunned, and couldn't understand why she reacted this way when she saw him.

Seeing Chu Mohan, Song Wanqing forgot about Song Wanfeng who was saved by Chu Mohan, and suddenly felt a little unhappy and regretful in her heart, if she didn't push Song Wanfeng just now, she would be the one who was saved by the four princes now.

"The fourth prince, this is the sister of the late Qing Dynasty, Song Wanfeng." Song Wanqing introduced.

Hearing Song Wanqing mention herself, Song Wanfeng just pretended that she didn't hear it, lowered her head and sorted out her clothes with the two girls, she just fell to the ground, her dress was dirty, and Baicao was wiping Song Wanfeng with a silk scarf.

And since Chu Mohan appeared, the dead and wounded of the group of beggars have all been controlled.

Who those beggars were, Song Wanfeng was not interested in knowing, let alone knowing why Chu Mohan appeared here, but it was an accident that he saved her.

There will be no change between her and him because of this.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, this prince asked people to send you back to the Wenguo Mansion." Chu Mohan came back to his senses and spoke.

"The fourth prince, I'm so scared in the late Qing Dynasty! It was the first time that the late Qing Dynasty had encountered such a terrible thing, and his legs were weak. But with the four princes here, the late Qing Dynasty was not afraid. ”

"This prince still has something to deal with, and it is inconvenient to personally escort the two young ladies. Dongyang, you will escort the two young ladies to the Daowen State Mansion. ”

Hearing that the four princes could not send them back in person, Song Wanqing was still a little dissatisfied, but when she heard that the person who sent them was the personal guard of the four princes, Song Wanqing felt that this was a sign that the four princes valued her.

"Thank you for the kindness of the four princes in the late Qing Dynasty." Song Wanqing saluted.

With Song Wanqing here, she was asked to say anything, and Song Wanfeng didn't speak, but with the support of the two maids, she walked towards the way she came before.

But where he passed, there happened to be a guard grabbing the beggar, and when Song Wanfeng's master and servant passed by, the beggar suddenly broke free from the guard's control, picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed at Song Wanfeng.

In an instant, Song Wanfeng heard the sound of "Zheng" again, and obviously saw that the sword that was originally stabbing towards her was deflected, stabbing towards the arm of the dew drop that was holding her.

The sword stopped near a fist or so of Dewdrop's arm, and after the beggar fell, Chu Mohan was revealed standing behind the beggar with a solemn expression.

"How? Can I be injured? Chu Mohan frowned and asked.

"Miss, how are you?" Dew asked worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Song Wanfeng looked down and saw a stone rolling down to her feet, there was nothing strange about a stone, but the problem was that when she just fell to the ground, she also saw such a stone at her feet, and also heard a "Zheng" from the sword.

Nowhere else did I look at the ground, but I saw any of them, some of them were smaller and more broken.

Is this a coincidence or ......

Song Wanfeng bent down to pick it up, and Chu Ziyu on the roof saw this and sighed twice.

"This girl is really sensitive."

Today, Chu Ziyu did not follow Song Wanfeng to come here, but learned that Chu Zimo was coming to arrest the assassin, and he was curious to follow, but he didn't expect that Song Wanfeng and the others would also appear here, and they were almost killed by her sister who took revenge.

If there is no him today, if there is no Chu Mohan, there will be no death.

"What a troubled girl."

"Miss, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this stone? Seeing that Song Wanfeng actually bent down to pick up a stone, Baicao asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, I just think this stone is beautiful and want to keep it as a souvenir." Song Wanfeng made a fool of a reason.

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they heard this. Is this a normal human reaction?

Having just experienced one, no, two lives and deaths, shouldn't you be frightened and afraid, and hurry away from this place of right and wrong because of the rest of your life?

Even Chu Mohan couldn't help but look at her differently and said, "The interest of the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion is really unique. ”

Song Wanfeng didn't seem to hear it, and didn't even look up at him.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing walked over with some displeasure, stretched out her hand and pulled Chu Mohan's sleeve and said, "My sister just returned to Beijing yesterday, and she has been living in Zhuangzi before, so there is nothing fun in Zhuangzi." ”

The sarcasm in the words can be heard even by the herbs and the dewdrops.

"The slave also thinks that this stone is so beautiful, since the young lady likes it, let's take it back to Tingyuxuan." Dewdrop Road.

"That's what I intended." Song Wanfeng responded, and handed the stone in her hand to the dew drop, asking her to keep it. The dew drops are like treasures, and the stones are wrapped in silk scarves and put into the sleeves of the clothes.

Chu Ziyu on the roof couldn't help but laugh: "Zhou Yan, what should I do?" I think this girl and her two maids are really getting more and more fun? ”

Then he took out a stone and held it up to Zhou Yan: "Is it beautiful?" ”

Zhou Yan was speechless, a stone that can be seen everywhere, what is there to see!

Song Wanfeng is such a unique woman, which makes Chu Mohan very curious about what kind of environment it is to develop such a character like hers?

Glancing at Song Wanfeng, Chu Mohan said: "Dongyang, deal with this place, this prince will send the two young ladies back to the Principality of Wen's mansion." ”

"Yes, Fourth Prince."

Song Wanqing was very happy when he heard that Chu Mohan was going to send them back to the Wenguo Mansion in person, "Wanqing is here, thank you to the four princes." ”

"Please." Chu Mohan stretched out his hand and said.

Song Wanfeng didn't know why Chu Mohan suddenly changed his mind to escort them back to the Wenguo Mansion, and he didn't want to know, let alone say a word to him, so he walked forward with the support of Baicao.

Song Wanqing didn't want to miss the opportunity to get close to the four princes, so he kept following the four princes and talking with the four princes. The whole process was almost always said by Song Wanqing, and occasionally Chu Mohan replied with a few words.

The three of Song Wanfeng's master and servant, who were walking in front, didn't pay any attention to what was happening behind them and walked on their own.

"Miss, do you really want to bring this stone back to Tingyuxuan?" Dew asked as she took out a stone wrapped in a silk scarf from her sleeve.

"Don't you think this stone is beautiful, too? Why do you even ask me? Song Wanfeng said with a smile.

"Slave, slave and maid, I listened to the second lady sarcastically talking about Miss, and I couldn't hold back for a while."

"Put it away, it's just a stone, listen to a place as big as Yuxuan, isn't there a place to put a stone?" Song Wanfeng said.

"Oh."

The dew drops wrap the scarf again and put it in the sleeve.

Song Wanfeng wanted to stay away from Chu Mohan, so that her steps were big and fast, and compared to the time they walked into the alley, they came out faster.

Song Wanqing wished that Song Wanfeng was as far away from her and the four princes as possible, so she deliberately walked slowly, and when they walked out of the alley, they disappeared Song Wanfeng's master and servant.

Seeing this, Chu Mohan frowned slightly, and was about to ask the guards behind him to look for Song Wanfeng and the others, but was stopped by Song Wanqing.

"Don't worry about the fourth prince, my sister must be in a hurry, go faster."

As a younger sister, Song Wanqing said this, and Chu Mohan had a heart to let people go to find it.

At this time, the three of Song Wanfeng's master and servant did not return to the Wenguo Mansion, but went in the opposite direction.

"Miss, aren't we going home?" Dew asked.

"Back. But we haven't bought what we should have bought yet. ”

But in fact, Song Wanfeng just wanted to avoid Chu Mohan and go shopping again, it was best to buy what she wanted to buy, and set off to visit her mother tomorrow.

"But we don't know where to buy incense and candles."

"We have mouths, can't we ask people?"

After Song Wanfeng's reminder, Dew Drop realized that she had asked a very stupid question, and scratched her head honestly and smirked embarrassedly.

After asking a vendor, the three of them quickly found a shop that sold memorial goods.

"Miss, this place is not remote at all, why doesn't Caiyue come here to buy, but wants to go to the alley to buy?" Dew looked at the crowded street not far away, and said dissatisfiedly: "If Caiyue hadn't led the way and finally got lost, we wouldn't have met those people, but fortunately, Miss is fine." ”

"Maybe your young lady shouldn't die." Song Wanfeng glanced at God and responded.

"Miss is destined to be blessed, so Miss will repeatedly walk through the ghost gate."

"Phew, bah, bah." As soon as Baicao heard what Dew Drop said about the ghost door, he even spat to get rid of his bad luck. "What nonsense, Miss didn't walk through the ghost gate, Miss is a danger, and she is blessed with a great life."