Su Jinmo was skeptical, and kept silently reciting the old saying that you can't touch a stone with an egg, and persuaded herself not to act rashly.

As the days were long, the carriage turned into an alley and stopped.

"Girl, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has arrived, come down."

The coachman outside had a laughing voice, and did not recklessly lift the curtain, but waited patiently outside.

It doesn't look like a bad guy.

Su Jinmo lowered her heart, holding an oil lamp in one hand and a golden hairpin in the other, and lifted the curtain.

The coachman's ordinary ugly face was hidden in the night, and it was not real.

Su Jinmo gritted her back molars, didn't bother to mention the newly made twelve moonflower skirts, and rudely jumped out of the carriage.

"Huh? What about the old woman? ”

The coachman carried a bare paper lantern to shine on her feet, without any extra movements, and when she stood still, he shone on the carriage again, and asked strangely.

Su Jinmo relieved her mind a little, stuffed the hot oil lamp into him, and angrily took out her purse to pay for the car.

"I just asked you why you didn't care about her, what kind of afterthought you put now. Go back and find out. ”

The coachman grabbed a piece of broken silver with both hands, and thanked him happily.

"Well, I'll find a brother I know to help you find it, you keep an eye on your step."

Su Jinmo hesitated, and suddenly changed her words:

"Forget it, it's almost curfew, don't get arrested and put in jail again. Leave her alone, the encounter on the street will be dealt with. ”

"Girl is merciful."

The coachman said two more kind words, got into the carriage, raised his whip and walked away.

Su Jinmo stood for a while, calm and calm, and couldn't help but make up her mind.

She loosened her grip on the hairpin, put it back in her head, put her hood on, looked at the big red lantern hanging from the black lacquered door, and went up the steps and knocked on it.

Tuk-tuk.

There was a faint sound of silk and bamboo in the wind, and there was a smell of fat powder, Su Jinmo gathered her cloak, covered her figure, and waited patiently.

I knocked on the door again, and I could hear footsteps from far and near, and the door creaked open.

"Who is Miss looking for?"

The little guy who opened the door looked her up and down and asked politely.

"Peony."

Su Jinmo deliberately lowered her voice and stepped inside.

"This way, please."

The door closed behind her, and Su Jinmo's heart trembled, and she had a ridiculous feeling of stepping into a trap.

She took a deep breath and spat it out heavily, convincing herself to calm down. She's a person who has died once, what are you afraid of!

The little maid led her around into a quiet and elegant courtyard, and pushed the door to invite her in.

This posture of inviting the gentleman into the urn really made Su Jinmo panic.

She stood still, hesitated and asked:

"Peony didn't pick up customers?"

The little guy smiled politely and replied:

"Aren't you a guest? Please, Miss Sue. ”

Su Jinmo's hair was numb, and she asked in a sharp voice:

"How do you know my surname is Sue?!"

The little maid gently pushed her, pushed her into the small courtyard, and closed the courtyard door.

"We've been waiting for a long time, Miss Su, please."

Su Jinmo's whole person is not good!

"You, you're all in the same group?"

She thought of the inconspicuous coachman, and she couldn't find a flaw.

Could it be that he deliberately waited outside Sansongzhai? But she obviously came by the carriage in the house! Later, the carriage was robbed by Su Shenzhi and used, this matter can't be discussed in advance, right?

Could it be that they stalked her?! Did she take the initiative to send it to the door?

Su Jinmo's scalp was numb, and he pulled out the hairpin and grabbed it in his hand, and the sharp hairpin tail was aimed at him.

"What do you want to do! I'm Su Xiang's daughter-in-law! If I don't return home for a while, it will definitely alarm the government, don't try to escape! ”

The little girl calmly listened to her threats, and said without changing his face:

"Miss Su, don't be impatient, don't you want to see my master? It's already waiting for you, please. ”

Su Jinmo shook her head violently!

"I recognized the wrong person, I want to go back! Let me go back! ”

"Miss Sue."

A charming cry sounded as if it could drip water, attracting Su Jinmo's attention.

On the brightly lit two-story building, there is a graceful beauty leaning against the window, with green silk like ink and red clothes like blood, which is moving.

"It's all here, please come up and talk about it."

The delicate voice was inexplicably lazy, and the big lama invited her upstairs to talk.

It's all here?

yes, it's all here, and you still want to go casually?

Su Jinmo put down the hairpin she was holding in her hand, her mouth was full of bitterness, she took another breath, straightened her back, and went upstairs with the posture of a noble girl.

"Miss Su, please be seated."

Peony smiled charmingly, and a red gauze dress outlined her graceful figure, but in this weather, it was a little cold.

Su Jinmo swept over her snow-white neck and pursed her lips disdainfully.

What a bullshit helmsman, it's not a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, a little red lips and ten thousand people taste rotten goods! The demon girl really knows no shame.

If it weren't for the unusable people in her hands, why bother with these lowly seeds.

Bad luck!

"There's no need to sit down, it's not too early, I'll finish talking and leave."

Su Jinmo stood tall, looking down at the woman with a smoky eye, her eyebrows frowning subconsciously.

In my previous life, I heard that Li Nian had a fan head outside, but no one knew the details; Even Xue Yuhuan's slut secretly poured out a large amount of silver money to scan it, but he couldn't find anyone.

The women in the backyard can only watch the male owner of the family stay out for a day or two every ten years.

Su Jinmo was favored and took the opportunity to make trouble a few times, but even her fetal gas and stomach pain couldn't stop Li Nian from going out to steal.

What's the use of just sending her a doctor? was so angry that she had a miscarriage directly.

Afterwards, she made a fuss to make amends, Li Nian still promised well, but she should go out and go out, so angry that she didn't raise her confinement well, and the fetus was not stable in the future, and several children were not saved.

Su Jinmo gritted her teeth with hatred, and the more she looked at the bewitching demon girl in front of her, the more she looked like a slut who harmed her son.

It's all the way!

Su Jinmo's temperament came up again, and the arrogance in her bones completely suppressed her fear, but she showed that she had the confidence to be fearless, but it was also bluffing.

"I know you are the Blood Rakshasa and the helmsman of the White Lotus Sect. I'm here because I want you to kill someone for me. ”

She looked away from her bewitching face in disgust, and commanded with a cold snort:

"You've been following me for so long, you should know who I'm going to kill, right? Publicize that idiot, who is not good at his own skills, and almost ruined my good deeds! This time you take it personally, you have to be foolproof! ”

"Otherwise, you will kill yourself and apologize!"

Peony sat up straight, staring at her with flickering eyes, not understanding where her confidence came from.

With her understanding of Zhang Yang, he would not betray her.

So her identity, Su Jinmo really deduced it? The other party dared to come to her single-handedly and dictate to her, what did he rely on?

Peony's mind turned several times in an instant, and she smiled softly, refreshing:

"Miss Su trusts each other, so it is naturally easy to discuss. It's just the price......"

She frowned in embarrassment, like Xizi holding her heart.

"That Yang Jinluan, currently living with Yuan Changgeng, it's not easy to kill her."

Su Jinmo snorted again, looking down on her cheap appearance of asking for money.

"What do you want?"

Peony smiled and stretched out two white and tender fingers:

"Fuchun Lou is a son, rescue Zhang Yang."

"Okay."

Su Jinmo agreed, and said without changing her face:

"I also have a request, find me an upright place to live tonight, I don't want to alarm the night watch."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Peony's eyes swirled and she smiled enchantingly.

The deed didn't get it, and she didn't want to release it.

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