"The Shopkeeper's ......"

Song Wanfeng said that she wanted to apologize and save the topic that Caiyue had just created, but as soon as she spoke, Caiyue then grabbed the words and said strongly: "She is the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion, if you know it, don't you hurry up and let someone pack up a private room and come out, don't you want us to stand here and wait for you?" ”

The shopkeeper has not been treated so rudely for a long time, and he is furious.

"Enough!"

Song Wanfeng scolded, if she didn't say anything to stop it, she didn't know what it would be.

"Sister, it's better to discipline this maid a lot." Song Wanfeng ignored Caiyue and turned his anger directly to Song Wanqing: "Such rudeness and presumptuousness not only easily bring death to yourself, but also affect the reputation of the Wenguo Mansion." ”

Immediately, Song Wanfeng turned to the shopkeeper's Shi Shi Yili and said politely: "Shopkeeper, I'm really sorry, please forgive me for not blaming this girl." Heard the name of this Yuxuan Building, I have always wanted a delicious taste, but I have never had the opportunity, today it is difficult to get out of the house, walk to the door, I smelled the fragrance of food, and I and my sister have seduced out the gluttonous worms in the stomach, so I forgot to make an appointment in advance, I'm really sorry, I caused you trouble. ”

Song Wanfeng was so polite, everyone was demeanor, bowed their heads and apologized, but it made the shopkeeper a little overwhelmed.

"Mademoiselle is serious, but she speaks louder. If you really want to taste it, but make an appointment now, you just have to wait until half a month, can you see it? ”

"Yes, please make an appointment for me with the shopkeeper."

In the end, under Song Wanfeng's words, the problem caused by Caiyue was solved, and before walking out of the Yuxuan Building, hearing the praise of everyone in the hall for Song Wanfeng, Song Wanqing's face instantly darkened.

originally wanted to ruin Song Wanfeng's reputation, but not only did he not ruin it without thinking about it, but instead made everyone mistakenly think that Song Wanfeng was gentle and virtuous, and everyone was beautiful.

Walking out of the Yuxuan Tower, Song Wanqing looked like she had done something wrong, and apologized to Song Wanfeng: "Sister, right...... I'm sorry. ”

"What's wrong? What kind of apologies do you want to give me? ”

"My sister originally wanted my sister to eat delicious food, but not only did she not let my sister eat it, but it also made my sister ugly." Song Wanqing avoided the important and did not mention the matter of Caiyue at all.

"It's all because my sister was too happy for a while, and she forgot that Yuxuanlou had to make an appointment in advance."

"You don't have to take this little thing to heart, anyway, I made an appointment with the shopkeeper, and I can taste it in half a month." Song Wanfeng didn't care.

"Then sister, this is forgiving my sister?"

"What is there to forgive and not forgive."

Hearing Song Wanfeng say this, Song Wanqing seemed to finally relax and held Song Wanfeng's arm and said, "That's good, after half a month, can I come to Yuxuan Tower with my sister?" ”

"Good! When the time comes, I will introduce my sister to what is delicious in this Yuxuan Building. Song Wanfeng agreed.

Anyway, even if she doesn't agree, in the end, Song Wanqing will definitely find an excuse to spy on her, and Song Wanfeng might as well agree generously, which will save their mother and daughter from guessing.

"It's almost time to shop, sister, let's go shopping." Song Wanqing proposed.

"Okay."

The shops selling sacrificial supplies were relatively remote, and Song Wanqing didn't know where to sell these things, so she asked Caiyue, and Caiyue led them to a remote alley.

"Caiyue, are you sure you're here?" Baicao was skeptical.

"It's true that in here, such as coffin shops, incense candles, incense paper, these shops are relatively remote, after all, these things are a bit unlucky for people.

The slave maid was also introduced by someone before, only to know that there is a shop that sells incense and candles, although the shop is not big, but the things in it are very complete, the eldest lady can purchase all at one time, no need to buy some here, buy some there. ”

Seeing Caiyue say this, Baicao didn't say anything, even if Mrs. Liu wanted to harm the eldest lady, there was still a second miss.

After walking another distance, Baicao felt more and more remote, and the more he walked inside, the dirtier the ground became.

"Miss, otherwise we should come out and buy it another day, right?" Baicao suggested.

Just as Baicao's words were spoken, at the same time, Caiyue, who was leading the way in front, suddenly became anxious and turned to everyone with a sad face: "Miss, what should I do?" It seemed that she had taken the wrong path, and the slave remembered that there was no stone pier on the road she had walked at that time. ”

"Wrong?" Song Wanqing stared at Caiyue in disbelief.

"Miss, I'm sorry, slave...... The slave maid didn't think of it either...... Miss, what should I do now? ”

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Song Wanqing didn't have a good airway, and when she saw that the ground was dirty and messy, she stretched out her hand to cover her nose and mouth.

Song Wanfeng's expression was calm, carefully observing Song Wanqing and Caiyue's expressions, she thought that the master and servant did it on purpose, but looking at Song Wanqing's frowning and disgusted expression, it didn't seem like she knew it in advance.

But Rao is like this, Song Wanfeng always feels a little uneasy in her heart, just like the day those thieves appeared, there was an unknown panic.

"Let's go, go back the way you came."

When the words fell, Song Wanfeng didn't care about Song Wanqing's master and servant, holding the grass in one hand and the dew in the other, and returned to the original way.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing hurriedly followed: "Sister, wait for sister." ”

Song Wanfeng walked forward according to the road she remembered, but as soon as she turned an alley, she suddenly saw a dozen beggars coming towards them.

Regardless of whether those people were coming at her or not, Song Wanfeng subconsciously pulled the herbs and dewdrops to hide, Song Wanqing was still puzzled and wanted to rush forward first, Song Wanfeng reached out and pulled her behind her.

Song Wanqing was pulled by Song Wanfeng and almost fell to the ground, but seeing Song Wanfeng's serious expression, "Sister, what's wrong?" ”

"Someone."

Hearing this, Song Wanqing felt very strange, "This is Kyoto, what's wrong with someone?" Could it be someone my sister knows? ”

Song Wanqing quietly leaned her head over, glanced at it, and was also stunned, "How can there be so many beggars?" ”

Song Wanfeng also wanted to ask, how could there be so many beggars? And still in Kyoto?

Although they were ragged and their hair was dirty, they walked with a flying stride, not at all as if they were physically handicapped and had to beg for a living.

Aren't these people beggars?

"Sister, I feel that something is not quite right with these people, let's leave quickly." Song Evening Qingdao.

Song Wanfeng also wants to go, but where can they go?

The more times like this, the more calm she becomes, Song Wanfeng looked around, looking for a place to hide and hide, and when her eyes touched the place against the wall where bamboo and hay were placed, her eyes lit up.

"Quick, hide behind hay and bamboo." Song Wanfeng pointed to the bamboo building and hay road not far away.

When Song Wanqing saw those things, she frowned and said in disgust: "Sister, these things are so dirty." ”

"If my sister is unwilling, I am not afraid of being arrested by those people, and I have no choice." Song Wanfeng Dao.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer to them, even if Song Wanqing is unhappy in his heart, he can only hide with Song Wanfeng and them, because Zhulou is only enough to hide two people, Song Wanqing and Song Wanfeng hide behind the hay together.

"Everyone has been hiding well these days, so that no one can find out your traces."

"Don't worry, I'll understand."

"Do you smell anything?" Passing by the haystack, someone stopped and asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng and the others who were hiding behind the hay were breathless, and Song Wanqing was even more frightened and grabbed Song Wanfeng's sleeves tightly with both hands.

"What does it smell like?" Someone asked.

"I don't know, it smells good."

At the same time, a breeze blew, and a strong pollen fragrance came to the nostrils, and Song Wanfeng instantly understood where the smell that the person said came from, and the smell came from Song Wanqing.

Song Wanfeng and Baicao turned their heads to look at Song Wanqing together, Song Wanqing was unhappy by the two of them, and opened her mouth to speak, but Song Wanfeng even raised her hand to cover it.

Song Wanqing's clothes are all aromatized, and there are special subordinates in charge, plus Song Wanqing also likes to have fragrance on her body, and every piece of clothing she wears on her body is scented.

"No! You can't have something wrong with your nose, right? There's no fragrance. ”

"Didn't you?" The man sniffed with his nose and affirmed, "Yes, I really smell it, it seems to be ...... The smell of rouge gouache on a woman's body. ”

Song Wanfeng and the others, who were hiding, became even more nervous when they heard this, and the two maids who understood Caiyue and Caiyun were even more nervous and sweaty.

"Okay, when is it now, even thinking about these women's things." The man who walked in front scolded, and the man who had just spoken suddenly didn't dare to say more, and followed with an arrow.

"Wait." The man suddenly stopped all the humanes.

"What's wrong?"

"We're surrounded."

"What!"

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people rushed out from all corners, and without asking a question, they fought against the beggars dressed in battle.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the collision between the knife and the sword, the sword and the sword, the clanging sound, the sword piercing into the flesh and making a muffled sound, and the sound of the man's roar and wailing were mixed together.

But in the blink of an eye, Song Wanfeng and the others were also endangered.

A broken arm slipped to Song Wanqing's side, and Song Wanqing, who had never seen such a bloody picture, was so frightened that she panicked and screamed and got up to dodge.

The sudden scene made the people who were fighting look stunned, and several beggars who were close to Song Wanfeng raised their swords and flew towards them.

Seeing that the blood-stained knife was about to be cut off, Song Wanfeng got up and pulled Song Wanqing away from the catastrophe.

Immediately after a sword stab, Song Wanfeng was about to dodge, but unexpectedly, Song Wanqing behind her suddenly reached out and pushed her out-

This scene happened too suddenly, and Baicao Dew Drop wanted to save Song Wanfeng, and she couldn't help but watch the bloodstained sword stab at Song Wanfeng.

The sword was only a finger away from Song Wanfeng, and it was about to pierce her chest.