"Well done!!" Song Anguo, who was eavesdropping, praised in his heart that Nangong Jin dared to make his sister sad and sick, so don't blame him for being so ruthless.

Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao with an innocent face, and then said worriedly: "It's not what you heard, it's ...... here"

The words "there is a conspiracy" he couldn't say at all, because if he and Song Anguo were put together and Song Jiayao was chosen, Song Jiayao would probably choose to believe Song Anguo.

In the end, he was the one who suffered......

"Let her continue, I really want to hear about our Hou Ye's affairs." Song Jiayao said expressionlessly, Nangong Jin found for the first time that she could be decisive in the face of anything, but now she is actually indecisive.

Zheng Dai didn't know Song Jiayao's brain circuit at the moment, and always felt that she saw the clue, but for some reason, she didn't expose it, but cooperated with her to rectify Nangong Jin.

"Nangong ......" Zheng Dai Su said flatteringly, anyway, she has nothing to fear now, even if she will be retaliated against by Nangong Jin in the future, then there is Song Anguo at the bottom, since there is Song Anguo at the bottom, then ......

Song Jiayao also can't run away, she kills two birds with one stone, minimizing the punishment, or even not.

Zheng Dai said a lot about how they met, and she danced or played a song for Nangong Jin here every night, etc., the more Nangong Jin listened, the more she felt that there were too many ingredients in Zheng Dai's words!!

However, Song Jiayao listened to it with relish at the moment, which made Nangong Jin feel that Zheng Dai was like a storyteller at the moment, and Song Jiayao was an audience of good things, the important thing was that this audience was not ordinary, and he held the power of life and death.

"Gone." Song Jiayao said indifferently, Nangong Jin couldn't guess what her mood was now from Song Jiayao's calm tone, so she could only follow her away in fear, but she scolded Song Anguo in her heart, but she didn't bring the eighteenth generation of her ancestors by the way.

After the two walked for a while, Nangong Jin said worriedly: "It's not that you saw or heard that, Zheng Dai, she doesn't have that kind of relationship with me, and I'm not her guest." ”

"...... with your ingenuity"

must be able to see the clues, Nangong Jin can't shout out.

Song Jiayao sighed, she roughly guessed Zheng Dai's identity, it should be a chess piece hidden by Nangong Jin in the Qinglou to facilitate him to obtain information.

But looking at Nangong Jin's appearance, she shouldn't have found the reason why she was angry.

"Nangong, do you know why I'm angry?" Song Jiayao said softly, the voice was so ethereal that he couldn't catch it.

"I ......" Nangong Jin shook his head helplessly, in this case, he didn't want to make up any excuse to exonerate himself.

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd ......" An old man walked between the two of them, and Nangong Jin saw the disappointment in Song Jiayao's eyes, and couldn't help but lift his whole heart.

"Let's not meet just yet, okay?" Song Jiayao proposed, and then turned away in a dashing manner, Nangong Jin stretched out her hand to grab her, but after reaching into the air, she put it down again, and had to watch her back go farther and farther, gradually overwhelmed by the crowd.

Murong Yunlan, who had been secretly observing, couldn't help but laugh heartily, these two had a falling out, it was a good thing for her!!

Song Jiayao actually didn't want to say this hurtful thing to calm down with each other, but in the dark, there was a jealous eye like a poisonous snake watching in the crowd, and when this gaze fell on Nangong Jin, it was very lingering, and when it fell on her, he wanted to break her body into pieces.

Out of a woman's sixth sense, Song Jiayao felt that this gaze must have emanated from a certain woman who admired Nangong Jin, but the enemy was in the dark, and I was in the light, in order to avoid getting into trouble, Song Jiayao had to say these words cruelly.

Song Anguo and Zheng Dai, who had been watching from the window, couldn't help but be worried when they saw the two of them parting ways, did they make too much trouble this time?

Nangong Jin glanced up coldly, and Zheng Dai and Nangong Jin hid on both sides of the window with a weak heart, so as not to be frostbitten by his cold cast.

"You remember what you said, otherwise I, Zheng Dai, will not let you go if I really do a ghost." Zheng Dai grabbed Song Anguo's neck and threatened.

"You...... You let go, violent woman?? Song Anguo patted her shoulder vigorously and said, pinch it again, I'm afraid that Nangong Jin hasn't let her go to hell yet, so he will go to the underworld first.

Zheng Dai let go of her hand, and then patted him hard, the door was immediately opened, and three or five strong men walked in from outside, lifted him directly, and threw him out of the back door.

"Count you ruthless!!" Song Anguo roared, sure enough, it was difficult to raise a woman and find someone.

In the Ping'an Hou Mansion, as soon as the old housekeeper heard that Nangong Jin was back, he immediately presented Song Anguo to him for the crime of violence.

"What did he cut it with?" Nangong Jin asked, Song Anguo made a small plot behind his back to divide his relationship with Song Jiayao, so ...... Don't blame him for reciprocating courtesy.

"It's a sword given by the Holy Lord, if it weren't for the fear of offending the Holy Dragon's might, how could the valuable things in our Hou Mansion be destroyed so much." The old housekeeper wept bitterly, and he didn't know that he thought there was a funeral in his family.

"Put the things in your hands and give them to me." Nangong Jin ordered.

After Zhao Si saw Nangong Jin coming back with cold air exuding from his body, he also roughly guessed that there must be an irreconcilable contradiction between him and Song Jiayao, and the formation of this contradiction is probably indispensable for Song Zhang's envoy to help the flames behind his back.

It didn't take long for the old housekeeper to take the listed account books to Nangong Jin's study, Nangong Jin picked up the brush, scribbled a sentence on the rice paper, folded it up and handed it to Zhao Si after it was dry, and asked him to quickly bring it into the palace and hand it over to Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue, who was about to rest, suddenly received the letter written by Nangong Jin from his father-in-law, his whole face darkened, when did he owe Nangong Jin a huge amount of money!!

Also, why did Song Anguo use his imperial sword to cut down something in the end and he was responsible for compensation!!

The father-in-law looked curiously behind Zhao Yue, and couldn't help but admire Nangong Jin's courage, in the whole world, he dared to ask the king to spit out the money from his treasury, and it was estimated that Nangong Jin was the only one.

"The Holy Lord is angry, Master Hou is just revenge for letting him go to the Plains Country to deal with official business, the old slave thinks that you will make up for these funds for the time being, and then repair a letter to Lord Song Feng, so that you can have the best of both worlds?" The father-in-law proposed.

"Oh......" Zhao Yue smiled mysteriously, the praying mantis catches the finch, and the yellow finch is behind......

After Song Jiayao returned to Shuifu, she was in a very happy mood, which made Qing'er mistakenly think that she and Ping'an Hou had reconciled.

"Miss, why did you come back by yourself? What about Hou Ye? Qing'er looked around and said, if it was before, Nangong Jin would definitely escort Song Jiayao back, but why didn't she see anyone?

"Don't mention him, Qing'er, bathe and change clothes for me."

"Zhang San, from today onwards, you go back to the Ping'an Hou Mansion, and when your Hou Ye has figured it out, you will come over to protect me." Song Jiayao said indifferently.

"Miss, this is not appropriate!!" Zhang San refused, there was a conflict between her and Hou Ye, and she shouldn't use her own life as a bargaining chip.

"Don't make me repeat,!!" Song Jiayao roared angrily, Zhang San helplessly asked Qing'er for help with his eyes, and Qing'er shook her head helplessly at the moment, in this case, it was better for them not to go against Miss Miss's intentions.

"Zhang San said goodbye."

Song Jiayao didn't mean to drive Zhang San away, but on the way back, the unkind gaze kept chasing her, making her sit like a needle, and not find out the person who secretly wanted to kill her...... Her heart could not be calmed.

And the easiest way to expose the enemy hidden in the shadows is to drive away all the people who can protect her, and rely on her own strength to find out the people behind the scenes.

"Miss Hui, Master Hou's people were also driven away by Song Jiayao, do we want to do it now?" Murong Yunlan's personal maid asked.

Murong Yunlan picked off the brightly blooming peony petals in his hand one by one, and kept reading: "Do it, don't do it, do it ......."

"Don't do it." Murong Yunlan said calmly, and the last petal also fell to the ground after drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air with the wind at this moment.

Song Jiayao, it seems that the sky will not kill you, but ...... I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth.

"Keep an eye on her for the time being, as long as you find the gap where she is alone outside, then there will be no mercy!!" Murong Yunlan said indifferently.

After waiting for Song Jiayao to finish bathing and changing, Qing'er was led away by Song Jiayao with an excuse.

"Come out, Zhang San is going back, is it now the turn of you, the dignified marquis, to act as my guard?" Song Jiayao asked, but Nangong Jin, who was found out, did not appear, which made Song Jiayao sigh helplessly.

In the dark night, no one responded, Song Jiayao's questioning seemed to be suspicious, she had just recovered from a serious illness, Song Jiayao felt that her body and mind were very tired, and she didn't bother to talk to Nangong Jin, so she lay directly into her bed, and fell asleep not long after.

Nangong Jin fell from the eaves at this time, quietly opened the door and walked in, and raised his sleeves and waved it gently, and the door "creaked" shut.

sat down gently on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his right hand to get the long bangs on her forehead behind Song Jiayao's ear, gazed at her beautiful face affectionately, and gently traced her outline with his right index finger.

Song Jiayao, who was asleep, only felt that her face was itchy, and she couldn't help but turn over and turn her back to Nangong Jin, and Nangong Jin also withdrew her index finger like a frightened bird, for fear of waking Song Jiayao up.

After hearing Song Jiayao's steady breathing, Nangong Jin's heart relaxed, folded the quilt for her and left, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened the door, she collided with Qing'er.

"There are thieves!!" Qing'er originally wanted to shout that there was a thief, but Nangong Jin quickly covered her mouth.

"I'm not a thief, I'll let go now, you stop yelling." Nangong Jin admonished, Qing'er recognized that the voice was Hou Ye's, and nodded in compromise.