Chapter 43: Really

"It stands to reason that sixteen years ago, if he had seen the eldest young master, he would have only seen the eldest young master in his infancy......"

After being silent for a while, Han Bai spoke again.

Song Dingzhong shook his head and interrupted.

"It is impossible for him to have seen Jin'er, when the incident happened suddenly, when I left in a hurry with Jin'er, he was not present, and the midwives and doctors who were present were all killed."

Song Dingzhong's voice was full of hatred.

That bloody massacre, Han Bai still remembers it vividly.

Sixteen years, not a single day of his life could never forget that night.

"But, why is he like that to the eldest young master! The master and I have both taken medicine to change their appearance, and it is normal for him to not recognize it, but it is not normal for him to be like the eldest young master! ”

Theoretically, Song Jin, like them, is a stranger.

Song Dingzhong took a breath, got up and walked to the window.

Looking out the window at the dappled sunlight falling on the ground through the dense leaves, Song Dingzhong said, "Do you remember the dog adopted by Jin'er?" ”

Han Bai turned his head, looked at Song Dingzhong's back, and nodded silently.

Song Dingzhong continued: "That is a special good dog that the eldest prince wants from the palace, this kind of good dog, the breed is peculiar, extraordinary, and it is very accurate to recognize the owner!" ”

The people who were originally the eldest prince brought their dogs to search for Shen Yue.

After the dog met Song Jin, he immediately came to a counter-kill against the people of the eldest prince.

What to say, explain that the dog recognized Song Jin.

Sometimes, recognizing a person is more than just their looks.

For example, when he was in the rosin courtyard, he stared at the wild man, and the familiar aura was so strong.

"The master means that he recognized the eldest young master intuitively?"

Song Dingzhong didn't speak, and for a while, the room fell silent.

After a while, Song Dingzhong took a breath and slowly exhaled, "Jin'er, she can control weapons." ”

This time, the handkerchief in Han Bai's hand completely fell.

He got up and walked to Song Dingzhong's side in a few steps.

The eyes were shocked and joyful.

Song Dingzhong nodded, "This time I went up the mountain, Jin'er used spiritual power to control weapons several times to break the siege, Zhao Fuhai and Xu Lin, they were all caught by Jin'er." ”

Han Bai took a hard breath and couldn't help but rub his hands again.

"The master is in the spirit of heaven, and he will be pleased."

Song Dingzhong's eyes were deep and confused.

He didn't know, it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Jin inherited the mantle of his master, and he was also happy in his heart.

But this thing that can control weapons with spiritual power, everyone in the world knows that only people in the line of the first queen of Miao Jiang can, so Jin'er is very easy to find out.

Han Bai looked at Song Dingzhong's face and said with relief: "Master don't worry, the eldest young master is in Yuzhou, and if he doesn't enter the capital, he won't be able to fall into that person's eyes, and he will be fine. ”

Song Dingzhong agreed.

After all, for sixteen years, Song Jin has not shown her ability to control weapons.

If it weren't for Shen Yue breaking the agreement and taking Song Jin to the gold mine without authorization this time, Song Jin's ability would still be suppressed!

Thinking of this, Song Dingzhong snorted coldly, he is not trustworthy, no wonder the child born is not **!

Snorted coldly, and wondered, when did Jin'er be able to control the weapon, according to Shen Yue's description, Jin'er's skill was already very proficient, not like the first time to use it.

With doubts swirling in his mind, Song Dingzhong collected his gaze from the window and walked out with his feet raised.

"I'll go to the savage cave in Linglong Mountain to see what I find, here, you see, those people in the sedan chair are also settled."

Han Bai nodded, "Don't worry, master." ”

Song Dingzhong lifted his feet and left.

Out of the small courtyard of the study, his steps paused, and after hesitation, Song Dingzhong called a small servant, "Go and call the eldest young master." ”

The order is immediately executed.

Song Jin was eating chicken legs and drinking soju in the courtyard of the big kitchen, and he was very happy.

Suddenly hearing that her father wanted to see her, she got up and wiped her oily hands and ran straight to her.

"Dad, you're looking for me."

Seeing that Master Song was standing at the door of the small courtyard of the study, Song Jin greeted him and called softly.

Song Dingzhong......

How can I finish a board, this child is getting more and more motherly!

Ay!

It seems that it is necessary to beat the board again to correct it.

Looking at his sissy son with a frown, Song Dingzhong organized the language, and finally said simply and rudely: "When will you control the weapon, why don't I know?" ”

Song Jin......

Shen Yue! Your grandma's mouth! Didn't you say you were going to keep it a secret for me!

Shen Yue......

Ahh

Roaring in his heart and scolding Shen Yue angrily, Song Jin shrunk his neck and bared his teeth at Master Song.

Master Song looked at it, didn't think about it, and raised his hand to slap her head.

"Stand up straight, like something, like a girl!"

Song Jin......

What do you mean by being like a girl, I am!

Dad, have you forgotten?

Glancing at Master Song melancholy, Song Jin replied honestly: "I knew it when I was very young." ”

Master Song stared at Song Jin, "Why didn't you tell me." ”

"I'm afraid you'll think I'm a monster, and then pull me out and burn me, don't dare to say it."

Master Song......

What's going on with his slap trying to lift up again!

Song Jin looked at Master Song and raised his three fingers, "Really, Dad, how can you control weapons with such a good person, this is too strange, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it for a while, and treat me as a monster!" ”

Song Dingzhong looked at Song Jin suspiciously.

"Really?"

Song Jin's face really couldn't be more sincere.

"What did I lie to you! Dad, you don't know, since I knew that I had this ability, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to sleep, lest others think I was a monster, so I didn't dare to use it once, if it wasn't for saving my life this time, I wouldn't use it! ”

Master Song looked at Song Jin and was silent for a moment, which can be regarded as a believe.

"A good person, you can control weapons, but it's not a monster, don't use it in the future, otherwise, someone else will drag you to burn, and your father won't be able to save you!"

Song Jin......

Dad, I'm sixteen, and you're still scaring me with this kind of scaring three-year-olds, is it appropriate?!

With a slander in his heart, Song Jin immediately shuddered, "Are you really going to burn me?" It's terrible, Dad, I won't need it anymore. ”

Master Song left satisfied.

Wan Xi bit her lip and stood on Song Jin's side, and as soon as Song Jin turned around, she saw her iron-blue face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wan Xi stared at Song Jin, "The master promised the small one, let the kitchen knife make a mature kitchen knife in the future, and don't let the small one cut vegetables and meat again." ”

Song Jin slapped Wanxi on the shoulder and blinked, "Even if I don't use that ability, you don't have to cut it, don't we have Lu Zhan!" ”

Wan Xicai's face was still blue, and suddenly his face was full of red light.

"That's right, and Lu Zhan, master, the little one estimates that the boiled fish should also come out of the pot, let's go eat it."