Chapter 100: Attack (4)
Under the night, Yang Xutang was dressed in a green robe, his appearance was really handsome, but his expression was cold and piercing, and there was a slight domineering aura between his eyebrows, and Wu Liangqi's heart was shocked.
"Yang Lanzhou, you defend Song Xingzhi so much, could it be that you are the instigator of this robbery of the military ship?"
"When Wu He went to Yang's Mansion to carry the corpse to celebrate his birthday, he also said that I was the one who assassinated him." Yang Sutang asked rhetorically, "If your father and son want to make trouble about this, I, Yang Sutang, have nothing to do!" ”
Wu Liangqi's heart was furious, he could lead people to rush to the green house!
But will Yang Xutang be prepared?
His servants are all so good, will there be another ambush in the green house!
If he breaks in and doesn't grab someone, he will not only lose face but also be ridiculed. When it reaches the ears of the Son of Heaven, it will be rebuked!
Besides, now is not the time to really fight the Yang family! He also wants to envelop all forces in Yuezhou!
"Okay, today I will look at the face of Lingshi Yao Xiang, and I won't go in to get people. However, I will not give up on the case of the looting of military rations. Wu Liang said.
Yang Sutang replied: "The robbery of the military ship in Zhendufu is indeed a great matter. You can consult with my father to investigate, the Yang family will never sit idly by, and will definitely find out. ”
“……”
Yang Xutang underestimated himself, but he didn't expect him to look like a gentleman, but he was a pretentious, sinister and cunning person.
It was impossible to get people today, so he had to take people away!
The line has been waiting under the porch of the outer courtyard for a long time!
When Yang Xutang came in, she greeted her.
"Teacher......" she hurriedly stepped forward.
"Didn't I leave you in the house?" Yang Xutang saw her standing under the porch blowing the wind, and wrinkled her eyebrows slightly.
"I ......"
Before she could speak, Yang Xutang stepped forward and picked her up.
Xingzhi was stunned, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck: "Teacher! ”
Yang Xutang was serious, and his expression was as usual: "Your injury is not healed, and you can't move." ”
"Oh!" Xingzhi's face was extremely hot.
Yang Chang and Bi Short and others were dumbfounded, Song Gongzi was injured, and the master seemed to have nothing wrong with carrying him in, but this picture, I always felt that something was weird!
When they arrived at the door of the study hall in the inner courtyard, they were still silent.
Bu Si prepared dim sum side dishes, and when she saw that the master was picked up by Mr. Yang, she was frightened and stunned.
"Don't speak, I have something to say to the teacher, you come in with a side dish......"
"Oh!"
Silent is also a blank mind, thinking that I am not mistaken, Mr. Yang came in with his son like that.
Even if Childe is a man, it's so strange to hold it like this!
Xingzhi's cheeks were flushed, and a pair of eyes looked at Yang Xutang without blinking.
Yang Xutang put her on the soft chair, and when he met her watery eyes, he coughed lightly.
"It's Wu Liangqi, he went to Song's house to get you but didn't get it, and he learned that you were here with me, so he came to get someone."
"Oh......"
Xingzhi's heart was still pounding, and his hand was still on his shoulder unconsciously.
How could she know that at this time, her long hair had been slightly scattered, her beautiful eyes were shining under the candlelight, her skin was pink and fair, and she was beautiful and vulgar.
At this time, she is still a teenager, she is clearly a pretty and delicate girl.
Yang Xutang's breathing changed, his eyes were hot, and his hand almost touched her cheek.
"Childe, is the dish here?" Silently, he asked boldly.
Yang Xutang withdrew his hand and let go of her.
The behavior is also flustered, she forgot to keep up with the silence, only that the pretty girl she usually loves is now very eye-catching.
She was not angry: "Just put it here!" ”