As soon as Zhang Sanyi heard Song Anguo's description, he guessed that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he took the opportunity to slander Nangong Jin's reputation, and originally wanted to open his mouth to explain for his master, but after being glared at by Song Anguo fiercely, he had no choice but to give up.

"Guest, how come I don't know?" Song Jiayao, who was originally willing to make friends with the top singer who was in the Qinglou but was just selling her art and not selling herself, was annoyed by the words "seat guest"!!

Didn't Nangong Jin say that she wouldn't make friends with women? Haven't you ever paid attention to that woman? Now what is her brother talking about?

After Qing'er saw Song Jiayao turning from green to gray and her face turning gray to white, she couldn't help but step forward and pat her on the back, so as not to make Song Jiayao jealous of herself.

"Master, you ask for more blessings, and the Song Palm Envoy is falling into the well again." Zhang San sympathized in his heart, Nangong Jin, who was far away in Ping'an Hou to deal with things, sneezed inexplicably at this moment.

"Let's go back." Song Jiayao said indifferently, Nangong Jin actually concealed her in this matter, which was like a fishbone stuck in her throat, making her unhappy.

"Stopped playing? Zhang San and I haven't distinguished each other yet? Song Anguo protested, he and Zhang San's competition, so far the two of them have hunted three rabbits each and tied the game.

"I said go back, didn't you understand?" Song Jiayao said with a gloomy face, Song Anguo couldn't help but tremble when he saw her angry face, is this a big joke?

Qing'er immediately packed up her baggage and kept up with Song Jiayao's pace, and Zhang San hurriedly followed after glancing at Song Anguo, leaving Song Anguo a troublemaker in the same wind.

Along the way, Song Jiayao, who was sitting in the carriage, did not say a word, while Song Anguo poured wine in the carriage as usual, and glanced at Song Jiayao from time to time with the corner of his eye.

His sister seems to be really jealous, this vinegar is not small...... But it's not yourself who should be worried, but Nangong Jin......

Qing'er also glanced at Song Jiayao from time to time, Song Jiayao's expression now looked very calm, and her anger had disappeared, but for some reason she always felt that something was wrong.

Song Jiayao was jealous at first, but then figured it out again, after all, with Nangong Jin's powerful and extremely handsome mandarin mandarin man, there must be a lot of mandarin ducks and mandarin ducks around him who love him.

The second daughter of the Hubu Shangshu Mansion she met today, the top singers of the famous Qinglou Luohong Pavilion in Kyoto that Song Anguo said in his mouth, are just one of these many mandarin ducks, if she has to be jealous every time, or even make a big fuss about it, it will hurt her body.

It's just that not long ago night, Nangong Jin told herself to trust him more, but why didn't he tell her about the top singer? What is the relationship between the two?

"Miss, don't think too much, Master Hou doesn't look like the kind of person who has been in the field for a long time, maybe there is something hidden here." Qing'er comforted that the last thing she wanted was for their young lady to get hurt.

After all, her divorce from Lin An has damaged her reputation, and the husband selection banquet held by her wife some time ago has broken the minds of many official families who want to propose marriage, if even Ping'an Hou can't believe it, it can't be trusted, then what should her young lady do!!

At this time, the carriage was stopped urgently by Zhang San, and the three people sitting in the carriage panicked and grabbed something nearby to make each other sit firmly, avoiding staggering.

"Girl, you don't want to die, do you?" Zhang San said coldly, looking at her with displeasure in his eyes, if he hadn't stopped the horse in time just now, I'm afraid this woman would have become a ghost under the horse's hooves.

However, this girl's face is very thick, almost invulnerable to swords, even if she is questioned by Zhang San so indifferently and ruthlessly, she still has a smiling face.

"What's going on, Zhang San?" Song Jiayao asked.

"The second lady of the Hubu Shangshu Mansion rushed out like a fate." Zhang San said truthfully.

"Yes, but I have forgivable circumstances, my carriage got stuck in a large pit, and when my five guards lifted the rear wheel of the carriage out of the pit, they found that it had broken."

"I don't have any extra steps to go back, and I've met you here, so I've been waiting here." Murong Yunlan explained apprehensively, that look like an abandoned kitten, which made people feel compassion.

"Whew......" The voice of a beast sounded, Murong Yunlan was so frightened that she fell to the ground, and said in horror: "It's getting late, can you give me a ride?" ”

Song Anguo and Qing'er shook their heads one after another to express their unwillingness, Song Jiayao sighed helplessly, and then said, "Come up." ”

But the carriage was very small, and there were no four people seated at all, Qing'er looked at their young lady with a look of hatred that iron could not become steel, and then walked out and sat side by side with Zhang San outside the carriage.

"Go ahead and cultivate your feelings." Song Jiayao encouraged, and Qing'er's face immediately turned red like a boiled shrimp, and she jumped out like the wind.

"That, I can't reach it, can you help me?" Murong Yunlan said innocently, tears of grievance were rolling in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

Zhang San turned a blind eye directly, Qing'er didn't want to see her, and chose to ignore it directly, after all, this person is in competition with her young lady, and it is her young lady who is so scheming to save this kind of person.

"Come on." Song Jiayao opened the door curtain, handed her right hand to her, and said gently.

Murong Yunlan smiled at her, then handed her her left hand, lowered her head, and shyly asked Song Jiayao to pull her up.

However, everyone didn't notice that Murong Yunlan lowered his head, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and to everyone's surprise, the two people who were about to get into the carriage actually fell heavily like losing their center of gravity.

Zhang San reacted very quickly, and immediately wrapped the two people's bodies with the reins, and then lifted the two of them up with force.

"It's all my fault, it's me who is too heavy." Murong Yunlan bowed to Song Jiayao, and her decisive attitude of admitting her mistake made Song Jiayao finally give up on the doubts in her heart.

"Qing'er, don't be rude." Song Jiayao reprimanded, and Qing'er put away her dissatisfaction and disgust.

Song Jiayao didn't say anything more, turned around and lifted the curtain and went into the carriage, followed by Murong Yunlan.

Song Anguo also roughly guessed what had just happened, but Song Jiayao didn't say anything, so he didn't bother to choke and just act as air.

"Sister, thank you." Murong Yunlan said sincerely, but that sister made Song Jiayao feel harsh when she heard it, this sister is generally used between brothers and sisters, or the husband they are waiting for is the same person, so this kind of title is used......

Did she say this unconsciously? Or is it a deliberate temptation?

"It's just a ride, why bother." Song Jiayao said politely, and then closed her eyes to rest, but the thrilling scene that had just happened was circling in her mind, she had also practiced a little bit of martial arts, although the foundation was unstable, but it was not obvious that she caught it, but she lost her center of gravity and fell down.

Also, at that moment she felt a pull, and the hand that was clasping her was so hard that the sharp nails almost sank into the back of her hand, and yet...... There were no scratches on the back of the hand, only a vague pain.

Is it really her heart?

Murong Yunlan's heart was also unhappy at the moment, if Zhang San hadn't rescued her in time just now, she would have ruined Song Jiayao's beautiful face.

Now you can't mess around anymore, otherwise people will see the flaws, but Song Jiayao doesn't expect that the road back to Kyoto will be calm.

She has arranged a bunch of assassinations, of course it is best to get rid of her, if not, then maybe she can be a blessing in disguise and meet Nangong Jin, who has always refused her from the door.

It's a pity that Murong Yunlan underestimated Zhang San too much, Nangong Jin's subordinates all went through nine deaths before they went from the shadows to the light, their strength, can't they even detect the wind and grass nearby?

With the speed of the car moving smoothly, Zhang San made a detour back to Kyoto after going down the mountain without a trace, and missed the killer who had been perfectly arranged with Murong Yunlan.

Although Qing'er was curious about why Zhang San suddenly changed his course, she didn't dare to ask, after all, Zhang San naturally had his reasons for doing this.

It was completely dark, Song Jiayao slowly opened her eyes, took out a small candle from under the table and lit it, and the faint light instantly illuminated the entire carriage.

"What beautiful stars, and bright moonlight." Song Jiayao lifted the curtain and looked out, and said with an intoxicated expression.

Murong Yunlan grabbed the Luo skirt on her lower body tightly with both hands, and she didn't notice that she crumpled it, but her undisguised jealousy of Song Jiayao was noticed by Song Anguo.

Now that it's almost half a pillar of incense, why didn't the killers she hired do it!!

Song Anguo wanted to drive people down, but there was no suitable reason......

"Envoy Song, Miss Song, we have returned to Kyoto." Zhang San reminded that after Murong Yunlan heard Zhang San's words, her entire little face turned pale instantly, and it was like a grimace under the faint candlelight.

"What's wrong? But it's stuffy in the carriage? Song Jiayao said with concern.

"Hmm."

"Now that we're in Kyoto, I think Miss Murong should be able to walk back to the Tobe Shangshu Mansion, right?" Song Anguo's yin and yang strange aura said, her expression just now should be an unbelievable look after the plan was disrupted.

Does this woman think that they are easy to bully? And this family Shangshu husband and wife don't care about their daughter, they are simply spoiled.

"Sister, can you take another ride, there is still some distance from the Hubu Shangshu Mansion here." Murong Yunlan pleaded, Song Jiayao actually noticed her abnormality, but it didn't hurt her for the time being, so she had to open one eye and close one eye.

Song Jiayao finally nodded and agreed, after all, a good person will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

"Sister!!" Song Anguo said unhappily, he really didn't understand, his sister was so smart, she must have noticed the abnormality, why did she keep this scourge!!

"It's okay, don't be impatient." Song Jiayao communicated with him in mid-air with her eyes.