"Childe...... You ......" The woman who had just been very favored in the Qinglou said slowly, and she didn't know whether to blame or abuse...... But if this person can go here with Lord Song Yu in our fiefdom, he must be either rich or expensive, and he can't be easily offended.

"Childe, Mei Niang will step aside." The woman is docile and quite measured.

Song Anguo raised his eyebrows, at first he wanted to humiliate this woman who couldn't get on the stage, provoke her, and let her go crazy and hurt himself on the spot, and then he asked Song Yu to settle accounts......

It's a pity that this woman is a little smart, knows how to forbear, it seems that this Qinglou is not simple, maybe these women are like spies, using beauty to seduce others, and talk nonsense.

"Get out of here...... Don't get in the way of Young Master Ben's pleasure here!! Song Anguo waved his hand, and the disgust on his face was not hidden.

Mei Niang's eyes suddenly flashed with invisible hatred, but she was quickly swept away, and then looked at Song Anguo with a charming smile, and finally pushed the door and left.

After Mei Niang left, Song Guoan began to complain again, and even poured all the tea on the table that had not been touched......

"What kind of quality does this woman have? Won't you cover the door when you leave!! How the hell is the bustard taught here!! Song Anguo roared, the sound was deafening, even the men and women downstairs were in the wind and snow, but everyone just looked at each other and smiled, and soon continued their game.

"Lord Song, don't be impatient." Song Yu said calmly, then got up and closed the slightly open door.

"What are you doing with the door? You're not a little guy here, and what about the bustard? Why didn't you show up after a few calls!! Song Anguo continued to complain and walked back and forth in the private room.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched with a smile, this Song Anguo is really not easy to please, didn't he just think that the dusty woman left and didn't cover the door? Now that he is overkill, he is trying to cover it up, and he still has to be ridiculed as a little girl!!

"Uncles, are you looking for me?" The old bustard, dressed in fancy clothes and wearing red, green, and green makeup on his face, pulled his throat and said in a sharp voice.

Song Anguo immediately covered his ears, this sound was even worse than the sound of chickens and pigs.

"This son, is he dissatisfied with our girl here?" The old bustard's weird face suddenly came to Song Anguo's eyes and asked, which frightened Song Anguo so much that he reflexively retreated several steps.

"Go away, you look so ugly, don't come out and be embarrassed!!" Song Anguo expelled and found for the first time that the old bustard in the Qinglou could grow into such an unappetizing appearance.

"......" Song Yu and the old bustard in front of him were full of black lines, is this Song Anguo a person who values appearance so much? This is out, Song Feng's face is still missing!!

"My lord, the contemptible person will retreat." The old bustard can bend and stretch, and then gesture to Song Yu with his eyes.

"Lord Song, don't be impatient."

"The bustard is here, don't you want to ask about that fierce woman?" Song Yu reminded.

Only then did Song Anguo remember that he wanted to get a glimpse of this top-notch beauty who was a showman who didn't sell herself.

"You...... Get me the number one card here. Song Anguo was quite point-inspiring.

"......" The old bustard was in a dilemma, but in the face of Song Anguo's strong attitude, he was also afraid that he would offend him, so he couldn't help but bow down to Song Yu on the side for help.

"Is there a problem?" Song Yu smiled, quite gentle and decent.

"Hui Bing Song Yu, you don't know the rules of our Qinghong Pavilion, you have to make an appointment to meet our top brand here, you have to go in advance, and you don't know the girl's temperament, she sees the right eye, so she is willing to play the piano and dance."

"Besides, it's really unfortunate today, Su Su has a guest picking up, and she really can't leave now." The old bustard said embarrassedly.

"What? There's a guest picking him up, don't you just drive him away, do you know who I am? I'm your honored guest Lord Song Yu!! "Song Anguo is very rogue and domineering.

"Lord Song, don't be impulsive, although this Qinghong Pavilion is a land of wind and snow, it also has its rules, we can't force it." Song Yu blocked, but in his heart, he was hoping that Song Anguo would make a big fuss here and spread it when the time came......

"What kind of guests is she receiving? Don't you just want money? I'm out double!! ”

With a "pop", a stack of silver tickets was thrown by Song Anguo to the feet of the old bustard like a scattered flower.

The old bustard's eyes flickered, this person was so generous as soon as he made a move, it was simply a lucky tree!!

"Song Gongzi, everything can be discussed slowly, discuss ......," the old bustard comforted, and then motioned to the tall and strong men behind him to pick up these white and flowery silver tickets on the ground.

"Discuss bullshit, Ming people don't say dark words, don't you just think about this......"

"Enough is enough!!" Song Anguo threw a stack of silver tickets at the feet of the old bustard again, and the old bustard immediately smiled, and beckoned the strong man behind him to pick them up.

"Enough, enough, this son is really a lot of money!! I'll arrange it at once, hehe......" The bustard said excitedly, big rich man, this is not something that anyone dislikes.

"Old bustard, change the official, are you kidding!!" A man with a delicate but not vulgar hairpin on his head, a small face like a melon seed, and light makeup on his face, although the tone of his speech is not very elegant, it does not affect the stunning beauty of the woman in front of him who makes people fall in love at first sight.

"Yes, Susu...... If you don't go, you have to go, this official is throwing a sky-high price, just to see your true face. The old bustard reassured.

"Don't go, this kind of person, very vulgar, oily, difficult to get into the elegant hall, looking at it will make me feel unappetizing!!" The woman decisively refused.

"Ouch, my eldest lady, my little ancestor...... You can do it, okay, just when I beg you, just this time, niece, you can't see whoever you don't want to see, you can see whoever you want!! ”

"Besides, that official is very handsome, and he can get into your eyes." The bustard reassured again and again.

The woman in front of her lifted her skirt slightly, sat aside and didn't know what she was thinking, and then stood up quite domineeringly, and said without replying: "I'm going to meet who is going to meet now, and I dare to throw money at the old lady!" ”

The bustard is nothing, just willing to go, then she will complete the task, as for what will happen in the private room, it is really not in her consideration.

Song Jiayao in Yanzhen, if Tong Zhen hadn't moved, she wouldn't have been woken up just after dawn.

"Mother, Father......"

"Wait for me, don't go!!"

"Don't leave me!!"

Tong Zhen was covered with cold sweat, his closed eyes were moving helplessly at the moment, and he was babbling in his mouth, wanting to wake up, and then suddenly stretched out his hands, wanting to grab something.

"It's okay, it's all a dream." Song Jiayao stretched out her right hand for him to hold, and the skin on her wrist was even scratched by Tong Zhen, and blood spilled out.

"Ahh Tong Zhen was suddenly awakened, and then looked around with a confused face, and when he saw Song Jiayao's beautiful face, he gasped for breath.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" For Zhang San, who has excellent ear power and never sleeps, any disturbance on Song Jiayao's side immediately alarmed him.

"It's okay, do you see if the old man is up? If the morning market starts, then please ask him to cook some light meals and bring them over. Song Jiayao ordered.

"Yes, miss." Zhang San said respectfully, then turned around and left, and there was no shadow of him outside the door in an instant.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry...... I ......"

"I didn't mean to, is there any trauma medicine here......" Tong Zhen said anxiously, frightened by the bloodshot on Song Jiayao's wrist.

"It's okay, don't worry, look at ......" Song Jiayao tied a beautiful bow on her wrist with her handkerchief, and then shook it in front of Tong Zhen.

"I'm sorry......," Tong Zhen said with an apologetic face.

"Buckle Buckle ......"

"Miss, I've already brought breakfast."

Song Jiayao got up and opened the door, took the plate that Zhang San was holding with both hands, and then closed the door, while Zhang San remained motionless, guarding the door like a door god.

"Let's eat, after eating, we will have the strength to see how the swallow's affairs are going."

Tong Zhen nodded, then sat down on the stool, slowly and methodically, and ate breakfast like a tasteless meal.

Song Jiayao sighed, this child is also a hard-working child, but ...... I am not safe now, if I bring this little kid, I am afraid I will not be able to protect his safety, it is better to do my best to solve the matter of Yanzhen, and it can be regarded as the end of his wish.

When it was almost time for the sun to shine, Hanyu came to this post station to find Song Jiayao and them.

"Miss, Hanyu is here." Zhang San reminded outside the door.

Song Jiayao had only eaten half of her breakfast, and she had no choice but to go out to meet him.

"Can I sit in on it?" Tong Zhen asked.

Song Jiayao glanced at him, then nodded helplessly, opened the door, and welcomed Zhang San and Hanyu in.

"This?" Hanyu pointed to the little ghost head sitting on the stool.

"The child who was rescued by mistake with Zhang San last night."

"I see, no wonder early in the morning, there are people outside looking everywhere for the perpetrator who killed the swallow hunter last night." Han Yu suddenly put away the waving fan and said with a solemn face.

Song Jiayao had long known that this would be the result, and no one from the post station where she and Zhang Sansuo stayed dared to break in now, and it is estimated that Hanyu had also gotten around a lot.

"And those people now?" Song Jiayao asked, she was not worried that Zhang San and her would be found by these people, but Tong Zhen might not......

"Temporarily to the east, but they all have the portrait of this little ghost in their hands, if you hide him, do you know that it will lead to death?" Hanyu pointed at Tong Zhen and said with a serious face.

Song Jiayao's heart "chuckled", and sure enough, the most worrying thing happened, Tong Zhen is not like her and Zhang San are outsiders, he grew up here, and his parents died in Huangquan because they prevented these people from hunting swallows.

Now......

Even if there is no evidence, they would rather kill the wrong one than let one go.