Chapter 81: A Narrow Encounter

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Song Fanhua and Song Zhaozhao looked at the strange man in front of them, and they both spoke up at the same time and asked, "What about Lu Zhiyan?" โ€

The man said, "I don't know, I'm living in this house now." โ€

Song Fanhua was stunned, Song Zhaozhao immediately ran into the yard with her skirt, the yard is still the previous yard, but the things in the yard have changed, the place where the herbs used to be placed has become a wine irrigation, and the place where she once set up a bed has become a fence...... But no, Song Zhaozhao's eyes suddenly turned red, and after Song Fanhua walked in, she took her hand and cried, "Sixth sister, Lu Zhiyan is gone." โ€

Song Fanhua took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said while wiping, "I saw it, probably really left." โ€

Song Zhaozhao cried, "He just leaves, why don't you tell me?" โ€

Song Fanhua thought to herself, what can he say to you, saying that he can't marry you, saying that he can't give you the stability of the world, saying that although he has a heart for you, he will lose you after all? Especially yesterday, he rescued Shen Han, and now he is afraid that he is healing Shen Han's injuries, he is not really leaving, he just found a place to hide.

Song Fanhua squinted, while wiping tears for Song Zhaozhao, while comforting, while thinking deeply, finally persuaded Song Zhaozhao to go down the mountain, she really had a headache, Song Zhaozhao's road was paved for her, Song Fanhua faintly felt that this road would not lead to happiness when she paved this road, at that time Lu Zhiyan also said that she would not take Song Zhaozhao away, but she had no choice, because at that time only Lu Zhiyan could pull Song Zhaozhao away from Song Shixian, she made a risky move, and now, the dangerous chess is down, and there is no way back.

Song Fanhua sighed and nested on the couch with a headache.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, Lu Pei immediately said, "I'll go find Lang Zhong." โ€

Song Fanhua didn't respond, rubbing her fingers on her temples.

Huanzhu ran to the West Courtyard and told Song Minghui about Song Fanhua's situation, and at this moment, Song Minghui was crying in her arms with a sad Song Zhaozhao, and suddenly heard that Song Fanhua had a headache and was bedridden, and her heart was pinched, and she immediately scolded Aunt Chen to see it.

Song Minghui helped Song Zhaozhao up and said to her, "What's the use of crying, since he is gone, he can't see it even if you cry dry tears." โ€

Song Zhaozhao choked up and said, "Why did he say goodbye without saying goodbye?" โ€

Song Minghui looked at her gently, "Because he doesn't love you." โ€

Song Zhaozhao stopped all his breath for a moment, and his tearful eyes flashed with burning light, but at this moment, the light was broken little by little, and the broken crystals fell to the ground, turning into raindrops as big as beans, and the raindrops slid down, smashed on the placket of his clothes, smashed on the ground, and smashed on the hair strands that were hanging down from the two people.

Song Minghui watched her cry, just watching.

Song Zhaozhao cried silently, she had never tried this taste, this taste of being stabbed, she looked at Song Minghui as if she was stupid, her emotions seemed to be under control, but the rain in her eyes was like the sky in Hengzhou a few days ago, rolling in the waves.

Song Minghui turned her head to Dong Yan and said, "Help Xiao Wu go down to rest." โ€

Dong Yan responded and gently picked up Song Zhaozhao, Song Zhaozhao let her hold her, silent, except for tears, she seemed to have become a wooden person.

Dong Yan carried Song Zhaozhao indoors, put her on the bed, sat there, and took care of her.

Song Minghui went to Song Fanhua's courtyard, and when she entered, she saw Lang Zhong coming, she followed into the house, Song Fanhua was lying on the couch on the side of the hall, her face was a little white, and her delicate fingers kept pressing her temples.

Lang Zhong probed the pulse for a while, frowned and said, "Miss Six's body is fine." โ€

Huanzhu said, "How can it be okay, my young lady has been saying that she has a headache since she went out and came back, and she can't get up from lying on the couch, will you watch it!" โ€

That Lang Zhong probed again and made sure that Song Fanhua was really fine, he lifted his medicine box, and Chong Huanzhu said politely, "I said that Miss Six is okay, it is okay, in the end, are you Lang Zhong or I am Lang Zhong?" If you do not believe me, ask someone else. As soon as he spoke, he met Song Minghui head-on, and although his face was not good, he still politely said hello.

Song Minghui asked, "Is my sixth sister really okay?" โ€

Lang Zhong said, "It's no big deal, it may be that there was a light rain and a cold wind blowing when I went out, which caused a headache for a while, this is not a disease, there is no need to prescribe medicine, you cook some ginger soup for her to warm up, and she will be fine tomorrow." โ€

Song Minghui nodded and said to Huanzhu, "Send Mr. out, don't forget to pay for the consultation." โ€

Huanzhu should be, send Lang Zhong out.

Song Minghui walked to the small chair in front of the couch and sat down, looked at Song Fanhua, and asked softly, "Early in the morning, what are you doing up the mountain?" It's been raining for most of the month, the mountain roads are difficult, the air is cold, and the mountains are even colder. โ€

Song Fanhua rubbed her forehead and said weakly, "I feel a headache when I get up, and I just want Mr. Lu to take a look when I go up the mountain." โ€

Song Minghui said softly, "Really? Isn't there a doctor who can see a headache and fever at the foot of the mountain? โ€

Song Fanhua withdrew her hand and raised her eyes to look at her.

Song Minghui waved her hand and asked a room full of maids to go out, and when the people retreated to the door, she said lightly, "I know that your temperament has changed greatly after the banquet, both in character and personality are much more stable than before, but sixth sister, emotional matters cannot be calculated, now your fifth cousin was injured by Lu Zhiyan, with her temperament, she will be sad for at least a year, this year she will be depressed, and emaciated." Speaking of which, he paused, and asked again, "Did you think about this before you did anything?" โ€

Song Fanhua looked at Song Minghui in front of her, listened to her gentle and somewhat accusatory words, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Even if I knew that my fifth cousin would be injured, I would still do this, rather than making her obsessed with her eldest brother, I would like her to be sad and distracted by Lu Zhiyan." โ€

Song Minghui exclaimed, "What did you just say?" โ€

Song Fanhua asked coldly, "Second cousin, don't you know what I'm talking about?" โ€

Song Minghui stood up suddenly, and the skirt brushed the circular arc under the chair and stool, causing a shock, and she said, "It turns out that you also know." โ€

Song Fanhua responded lightly, "Yes, my sister pushed her to Lu Zhiyan in order not to let her fifth cousin fall obsessed with her eldest brother and cause an irreparable tragedy. โ€

Song Minghui glanced at her, stopped talking about Song Zhaozhao, and asked her, "Does your head still hurt?" โ€

Song Fanhua responded, "A little." โ€

Song Minghui called Aunt Chen to come out and asked her if she had a home remedy for headaches, Aunt Chen said yes, Song Minghui asked her to go down to get it, Aunt Chen looked at Song Fanhua and went down with a smile, Song Minghui said to Lu Pei again, "You go to the next courtyard and call Qingjiao." โ€

Lu Pei sighed and immediately went to call someone.

Song Qingjiao hadn't slept well yet, she was aroused, and after a simple grooming and dressing, she went to Song Fanhua's courtyard, and before she passed the door of the hall, she yawned and said, "Second cousin, what are you calling me to do this morning?" โ€

Song Minghui beckoned to her, "Come in and say." โ€

Song Qingjiao walked in, and as soon as she entered, she saw Song Fanhua lying on the bed, she was stunned, and was about to ask the sixth sister if she was uncomfortable? Before she could ask, Song Fanhua sat up straight, patted the vacant seat beside her, and smiled at Song Qingjiao, "The third sister is here to sit." โ€

Song Qingjiao frowned, walked over, and when she sat down, Song Minghui said softly and slowly, "I fell in love with a girl and wanted to put her next to my eldest brother." โ€

Song Fanhua knew about this in advance, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Which girl?" โ€

Song Minghui said, "Qi family." โ€

Song Fanhua smiled and asked, "Oh? Qi Yan? โ€

Song Minghui nodded, "It's her." โ€

Song Fanhua touched her chin, filtering Qi Yan's face in her mind, compared with Liu Xianxian, Qi Yan is of course not good-looking, but it is exquisite, that little face is very delicate, and Liu Xianxian is completely two styles of appearance, Song Fanhua looked at Song Minghui, sometimes she really felt that her second cousin was staggering and shrewd, she knew that Song Shixian liked a woman with Liu Xianxian's kind of appearance and temperament, but she wanted to find someone who was incompatible with Liu Xianxian and placed it next to Song Shixian, for a long time, Song Shixian will slowly become adaptable, and once he adapts to Qi Yan, everything will be natural.

Song Fanhua said with a smile, "Since the second cousin has been found, it must be suitable." โ€

Song Qingjiao looked surprised and said, "Is this for the eldest brother to find a room?" โ€

Song Minghui nodded.

Song Qingjiao was stunned, and then laughed out loud, "I don't think the eldest brother will accept it." โ€

Song Minghui said, "I know he won't accept it, and I didn't think about putting Qi Yan next to him at the beginning, putting it in his courtyard first, and when he sees Liu Xianxian's front eyes, he will naturally drink and get drunk like that night, and I will let Qi Yan serve him at that time." โ€

Song Qingjiao didn't know what to say, the second cousin was so wise and martial, she praised, "Okay, just do it." โ€

Song Minghui smiled slowly, "I'll let Qi Yan come over tomorrow." โ€

This matter was solved, and the three girls had breakfast in Song Fanhua's house, and when they were eating, Song Fanhua thought of Song Mingyan's resolute appearance of leaving the southeast courtyard last night, and looked up at Lu Pei and said, "You go to the courtyard of the fourth cousin and call her to come over and eat together." โ€

Lu Pei responded, ran to the northeast courtyard to call Song Mingyan, and ran back after a while, shouting loudly, "Second Miss, Third Miss, Miss, Fifth Miss is gone!" โ€

Song Minghui was startled and stood up.

Song Fanhua put down her chopsticks.

Song Qingjiao turned her head and asked, "What did you say?" โ€

Lu Pei hurriedly said, "The slave maid just went to the northeast courtyard, and the girl in the courtyard said that she hadn't seen anyone early in the morning, and she suspected that the fifth lady hadn't woken up, so she went to the house to take a look. โ€

Song Fanhua squinted, got up and said, "Go to the Northeast Courtyard." โ€

The group went to the Northeast Courtyard with a worried face, and the Yahuan in the Northeast Courtyard saw so many masters, and they all saw the ceremony, and they all saw the ceremony, and one by one the Yahuan was saying that Song Mingyan was gone.

Song Minghui strode over the threshold and entered the house.

Song Fanhua followed.

Song Qingjiao also followed.

When she entered the house, she found that the wardrobe was empty, the jewelry box was empty, and even the place where the sisters used to like to put money was empty, Song Minghui suddenly slumped in the chair, "She probably left last night." โ€

Song Qingjiao said quietly, "Big brother was too much last night. โ€

Song Fanhua straightened her sleeves, stood in Song Mingyan's boudoir lightly, smelled the Su Mu Mingxiang in this room, closed her eyes, and there seemed to be a sound of laughter from a girl in the wind and rain in her ears, she said, "In this life, I must go to see the five lakes and the four seas, and see what you said about Cuixue Mountain, Qingluan Peak, Yiye Zhiqiu Pavilion, Banshi Lanxiang Pavilion, as well as deserts, plateaus, ice lakes, and snowy regions. โ€

So, did she really go?

Song Fanhua sighed lowly, opened her eyes and looked out the window, the drizzle outside the window was murmuring, and there was a hazy fog scene in the distance, the fog scene was full of the road ahead, so that she couldn't see the future clearly, the fourth cousin in the previous life never walked out of Hengzhou, but in this life, she left, the fifth cousin in the previous life never shed a tear for Lu Zhiyan to hurt a distraction, but in this life, she broke his liver and intestines, and everything has changed, just like the fate of her Song Mansion, the person who can change the future is unknown, and life and death are not in control.

Song Fanhua also softened for a while and sat in the chair.

In the silent atmosphere, suddenly heard a rumbling explosion in the air, the sound shook the sky, destroyed the clouds and broke the sun, the three girls were startled, stood up one after another and ran to the door, as soon as they went out, the head was filled with gunsmoke, accompanied by the morning drum bell that had not been heard for many days, and the bell echoed in the nine heavens with Sanskrit sound.

Song Fanhua suddenly thought of what Duan Xiao said last night, he said that today he was going to build a temple for Jingchen to worship incense.

Song Fanhua retracted her gaze and left the Northeast Courtyard.

In the Jingchen Temple, Duan Xiao presided over the entire ceremonial field, Jingchen's body was escorted to Yunjing by Xue Lingzhi, Duan Xiao replaced him with a Buddha bead, the true identity of the abbot of Jingchen no matter who it was, it would not affect his entry into the soil for peace, Zhu Jian was not in this temple, not in this place of Buddhism, what remained here will always be a dustless and dustless dust master.

The Buddha entered the shrine, and all the believers in the Pure Dust Temple recited sutras for him.

Duan Xiao didn't kneel or sit, he stood far away, looking at the majestic and powerful hall full of golden Buddhas, leaning obliquely on the corners of his eyebrows, closing his eyes, and bathing in the sound of Buddha's words.

No party knelt at the front.

When the ceremony was over and all the monks retreated, Duan Xiao walked up to Wufang and patted him on the shoulder, "You can go." โ€

Wufang bowed down and stood up.

Duan Xiao glanced at him and saw that there was grief in his eyes, he pursed his lips, didn't say anything, didn't persuade him, turned his back and left.

The two left the Jingchen Temple and did not go down the mountain, but went around the Baishuzhai.

And like Song Fanhua this morning, Duan Xiao knocked on the door, but he couldn't see Lu Zhiyan.

Duan Xiao squinted, smiled coldly, and brushed his sleeves down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, he did not return to the house, but went to the official office and instructed Fan Zhi'an, "Send the first class arrester in the yamen to track down Lu Zhiyan's whereabouts, and don't come back if you don't find it." โ€

Fan Zhi'an responded and went down to arrange people.

Duan Xiao handled the affairs of the state in the official office for a day, and returned to the mansion in the afternoon, and as soon as he returned, he called out Qifei and Zhu Licong, and said to them, "The Wanhai Sword Technique that has been practiced for so long should also be used, from now on, your task is to kill one person." โ€

As soon as Qi Fei heard that he was going to kill someone, his blood surged, and he asked, "Who is the young master going to kill?" โ€

Duan Xiao said, "Shen Han." โ€

Qi Fei said with a smile, "The top thirty swordsmanship masters of the Yun Dynasty, the first-class close guard Shen Han? โ€

Duan Xiao narrowed his eyes, "It's him." โ€

Qi Fei said, "Okay." โ€

Duan Xiao looked at Zhu Licong, "This person is the executioner who killed the royal bloodline of your Zhu family, you don't want to show mercy." โ€

Zhu Licong said coldly, "No." โ€

Duan Xiao waved his hand and let them go, Qi Fei and Zhu Licong disappeared from Duan's mansion incognito.

The next day, Song Minghui arranged Qi Yan in the East Courtyard, Song Shixian didn't know, after all, in the entire Song Mansion, the East Courtyard was the main courtyard, and there were many more maid servants in the courtyard than in other courtyards, so if an insignificant person came out for no reason, it would naturally not be discovered by the master.

Song Shixian didn't notice it, but Chang An couldn't do it, Song Minghui personally called him to him and explained to him, "Qi Yan is the person I want to arrange in the eldest brother's room, you usually take care of it more." โ€

Chang An was stunned and asked, "Second Miss, what do you mean by this?" โ€

Song Minghui said softly and steadily, "That's what you understand, Qi Yan will become the eldest brother in the future." She glanced up at him and said, "I will also become your real little master." โ€

Chang An's eyes widened suddenly, "Second Miss, young master, he ......"

Song Minghui said, "I know that eldest brother likes Liu Xianxian, but so what? She raised her eyebrows, a coldness appeared on her face, "Even if Liu Qianxian has a marriage contract with my eldest brother, I will never let her marry into the Song Mansion." โ€

Chang An choked and didn't dare to say anything.

The young ladies of the Song Mansion, one by one, were very unkind to see Liu Xianxian, he didn't dare to rashly export, so he had to nod and say, "I wrote it down." โ€

Song Minghui snorted, "Big brother has been in a bad mood for the past two days, you have to watch it day and night, and make sure that no one cares if he gets drunk." โ€

Chang An said, "I know this." โ€

Song Minghui didn't say more, got up to leave, as soon as she left, Chang An wiped her forehead, raised her face to look at the sky, and found that the clouds in the sky were scattered layer by layer, and the light rain hanging in Hengzhou for almost half a month was exhausted, the clouds broke through the sky, and the sky was covered by the clouds, and tomorrow would probably be a good day.

Chang Anxin said, this is a good sign, right?

The rain for days and months dispersed, and the next day the street was full of stalls, everyone changed their makeup and wandered on the street, Liu Xianxian was among them, Hongyang followed on the left, and Yueli followed on the right.

Liu Xianxian didn't come to go shopping, how could she be in the mood to go shopping at this time? She went to find Song Shixian.

On the way, Liu Xianxian asked Yueli, "My mother is gone?" โ€

Yue Lidao, "Yes." โ€

Liu Xianxian asked, "Where did you go?" โ€

Yueli shook her head, "The slave doesn't know, the whereabouts of the lady have always been not told to the slave and maid." โ€

Liu Xianxian sighed and didn't ask anymore, now the situation in Liufu is in danger, if her father is really convicted of colluding with the previous dynasty to rebel, then her Liufu will probably be raided and exterminated.

Liu Xianxian looked at the sun in the sky that had not shown a little warmth for several days, and thought, will her father be like this broken cloud, the peaks and loops? Maybe, but there is another sentence behind the peak loop, which is called - willows and flowers.

Liu Qianxian was actually not very worried about Liu Yuankang, because she knew that in Yunjing, there was also a Nine Kings Yunsu.

And she didn't know that Yunsu was currently not in Beijing.

There is also Xue Lingzhi, this man escorted Liu Yuankang back to Beijing, and the first thing he did when he entered Beijing was to meet the emperor, who had already gotten the letter from Du Xiliang in advance, and he also read the content of the letter, and he said slowly, "Punishment." โ€

A sentence, no reason, no pursuit of the truth, simple and rude, cruel and gloomy.

However, the order to kill was not handed over to Xue Lingzhi, but fell into the hands of Prince Yuncheng.

Yun Cheng took the holy decree and handed it over to Wen Qianye, "This matter is up to you, if you do it to make the emperor happy, this prince will let you get your wish and get the beauty back." โ€

Wen Qianye didn't say a word, and accepted the will.

Ten days later, another holy decree was quickly whipped and sent to Hengzhou.

When Duan Xiao received this holy decree at the end of July, it was not the soldiers and officials who came to Hengzhou to deliver the holy decree, but the eunuch Huang Xianggui who served the emperor, and Huang Xianggui went to Hengzhou in person to take Duan Xiao to Beijing.

For Duan Xiao, this trip to Yunjing is whether to invite the king to the urn or the Hongmen banquet, he knows that there is a prince surnamed Zhu of the former dynasty in Hengzhou City, and he is the Taishou of Hengzhou, even if he doesn't know, he is honest and innocent, and he will be questioned by the royal family.

And he was waiting for this moment.

Duan Xiao asked Huang Xianggui to rest for one night on the grounds of running around and tired, and then set off for Yunjing on the second day, Huang Xianggui agreed, lived in the post house arranged for him by Duan Xiao, and settled Huang Xianggui, Duan Xiao went to the Song Mansion to find Song Fanhua.

When Song Fanhua saw him coming, she shook the paper painting in her hand and asked, "Why did you come at this hour?" โ€

Duan Xiao didn't answer, glanced at the painting in her hand, and asked, "What are you painting?" โ€

Song Fanhua said, "Guan silk flower." โ€

"Huh?" Duan Xiao's eyes narrowed, "Guan Sihua? He raised his eyebrows, bent down and picked up the paper on the ground, shook his hands, and unfolded. He whispered, "That's a good drawing." โ€

Song Fanhua frowned and shook her head, "No, it's too far away." โ€

Duan Xiao smiled, "With your ability, it's already very good to be able to draw this kind of verve." โ€

Song Fanhua choked, glared at him, and snorted, "You are looking at people in the cracks of the door, and you have flattened people." โ€

Duan Xiao walked over with a smile, threw the drawing paper on the table, took the ink pen in her hand, re-spread a piece of paper, and lowered her head to paint.

Song Fanhua stood on the side and looked at him, slowly, the corners of her lips were flooded with a smile, and she said, "Chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, swords and swords, which one you don't know?" โ€

Duan Xiao spent nearly a pillar of incense finishing the painting, he put down the ink pen, pinched the tip of the paper in his palm, and within a moment the ink dried, he opened the painting and handed it to Song Fanhua, "Oh, this is the real Guan silk flower." โ€

Song Fanhua didn't answer, only squinted and said, "You answer my words first." โ€

Duan Xiao put down the painting with a smile, tilted his head and thought about it, his eyes fell on her, and his softness gradually appeared, he said softly, "Men are better at playing with knives and guns, after all, this is an instinct, and chess, qin, calligraphy and painting rely on talent and diligence, as long as you work hard, you will be excellent, but there is one point, I probably haven't brought it out of my mother's womb since I was born." Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Song Fanhua, and smiled deeply.

Song Fanhua said, "Don't look at me laughing, finish speaking." โ€

Duan Xiao shrugged, but no longer said, but took her hand, pulled her aside and sat down, he lowered his eyes and played with her fingers, and said slowly, "I'm going to Beijing tomorrow." โ€

Song Fanhua was startled, her fingers trembled, and she raised her voice and said, "Into Beijing?" โ€

Duan Xiao nodded, "Yes, enter Beijing." โ€

Song Fanhua blinked and blinked, her head slammed, and it took a long time before she stiffened her voice and said, "Is Xue Lingzhi already meeting the emperor?" โ€

Duan Xiao snorted.

Song Fanhua closed her eyes and clenched her fingers into those powerful palms.

Duan Xiao picked her up and put her on his lap, and said to her, "From the moment you stepped into the gate of my Duan Mansion, you knew that my road was in Yunjing, so I was bound to go, and in order not to arouse anyone's suspicion, it was logical to enter the gate of Yunjing City, I had to expose Zhu Jian, who had been hidden for many years, and use Liu Yuankang to achieve your goal, and also to achieve my goal, as soon as Liu Yuankang died, Liu Xianxian's reliance was gone, and it was much easier to think about it in the future, and I," he squinted, I also want to go to Yunjing City to recover the Scorching Sun Silver Spear you gave me. โ€

Therefore, it is imperative to take a trip to the capital.

Song Fanhua didn't know, but as soon as she thought that there were so many treacherous waves and so many insidious and treacherous things in Yunjing City, she was worried, she hugged Duan Xiao's arm and said nothing.

Duan Xiao gently rubbed her hair and asked, "Don't you want me to go?" โ€

Song Fanhua shook her head.

Duan Xiao said, "Do you know who is the person who came to Hengzhou from Yunjing this time?" โ€

Song Fanhua asked in a muffled voice, "Who?" โ€

Duan Xiao said, "Huang Xianggui." โ€

Song Fanhua was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised her head, and the sudden movement made Duan Xiao not have time to dodge, and was pressed against her chin by her forehead, and as soon as the tip of her chin hurt, he pressed her head with his backhand and kissed it.

The kiss lasted for a long time, but it didn't invade her mouth like before, wantonly sucking her fragrance, he just pressed against her lips, rubbing and soothing, "No matter who it is, you don't have to worry." โ€

Duan Xiao probably knew that Song Fanhua was an uncertain prophet and knew who Huang Xianggui was, he slowly let go of her, his fingertips fell on the red lips, and said gently, "I came to ask if you would like to enter Beijing with me." After asking, without waiting for Song Fanhua to answer, he said again, "I actually know that you won't come with me, but I still want to ask," he stared at her and asked, "Do you want to go?" โ€

Song Fanhua shook her head.

Duan Xiao sighed, pushed her away and stood up, he walked to the desk, stared at the drawing paper of Guan Silk Flower, and asked, "Who do you want to give it to?" โ€

Song Fanhua said, "Han Liao." โ€

Duan Xiao squinted, snorted, and said, "He will definitely like it." โ€

Song Fanhua didn't answer, Duan Xiao glanced at her again, and left, this time, the sky is high and the sea is wide, the wind and clouds are turbulent, they are no longer related to each other, he has his way, she has her way, and on the third day of Duan Xiao's departure, a sudden change made the Song Mansion lose its square inch.

Liu Xianxian asked Song Shixian to come out for dinner for a few days, and by the way, he would also bring Song Zhaozhao, in Liu Xianxian's words, Song Zhaozhao is in a bad mood now, and he will have an accident if he is always stuffy in the house, so it is better to come out for a walk, Song Shixian also felt that she was right, so he brought Song Zhaozhao every time, but on this day, Song Shixian and Song Zhaozhao's brothers and sisters were calculated by Liu Xianxian.

Liu Xianxian took two people to the restaurant next to Tianqin Pavilion to eat as always, this restaurant is very close to Tianqin Pavilion, and you can see the pilgrims in Tianqin Pavilion when you eat, and as long as this window is open, the people in Tianqin Pavilion can also see here, who are the people who enter and leave Tianqin Pavilion? From high-ranking officials to ruffians, there are three religions and nine streams, and those people's mouths are worthy of swords and swords.

Song Shixian and Song Zhaozhao went out early in the morning, and they didn't come back in the evening, Song Minghui sent someone to look for them, and found out that the two went to the restaurant next to Tianqin Pavilion, and they were asked out by Liu Xianxian, so they were furious and immediately went in person.

After Song Fanhua heard about this, she didn't go to the restaurant for the first time, but ran to Tianqin Pavilion, she knew very well what Liu Xianxian was going to do, in her previous life, she used this method to ruin her brother's reputation, and she wanted to repeat the old tricks in this life, how could she allow it?

Song Fanhua rushed to run, she didn't care if Lu Pei kept up with Huanzhu, if she didn't have time to stop this, then her eldest brother and her fifth cousin's life would definitely be ruined again, she couldn't let this happen, absolutely not, the situation was too urgent, she walked and floated lightly, but, you would never think that some people happened to be abrupt and unexpected when they suddenly died and that earth-shattering change.

Yunsu mysteriously descended on Hengzhou, blocking the way before Song Fanhua wanted to go.

A narrow road encounter in the dark night, life and death...... Who is the master?