Chapter 39: The Book of Jade

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Song Fanhua covered her eyebrows and sneered, the smile did not reach her eyes, and she surrounded the bright and boundless eyebrows for a long time, she pulled up the wide cuffs and wrapped them around her wrists, lowered her head, and looked like she was deeply hit, she raised her head, the smile in her eyes was all gone, she looked at Song Shixian opposite with a hurt look, and said with a little aggrieved cry, "Brother wants to drive me away?" โ€

Song Shixian said indifferently, "Don't be embarrassed anymore. โ€

Song Fanhua snorted, "When did I embarrass her?" With my brother and you escorting her here, do I dare to embarrass her? โ€

Song Shixian said coldly, "Then don't crowd here, go eat outside." โ€

Song Fanhua laughed, "Brother, are you afraid that I will disturb the two of you?" If she really likes you, she won't be sneaky like this every day, instead of marrying you openly! โ€

"Song Fanhua!" Song Shixian roared in a low voice.

Song Fanhua seemed to be competing with him, he yelled at her, and his voice was surprisingly loud, "If you yell at me, I will also say, she Liu Xianxian is uneasy and kind, she is a fox and a fox, and she wants your money when she hooks up with her brother!" When you run out of money, you see that she still doesn't care about you! โ€

Song Shixian blushed and pointed to the doorway, "Go out." โ€

Song Fanhua craned her neck, "I booked this side room, and if you want to go out, you will go out, and I just ordered food, how can it be cheap for outsiders!" โ€

An outsider is reminding Song Shixian that she Liu Xianxian and her, who are his relatives, but at this moment, Song Shixian was carried away by anger, and when he saw that Song Fanhua was stubborn and still looked like he was reasonable, he shouted outside the door, "Chang'an!" โ€

Chang An walked in very uneasily, he was waiting outside, and naturally heard the quarrel inside, to be honest, this kind of quarrel has been heard before, and it has never ended, even if there are two or three times when Song Fanhua is ruthless, pulling his sleeve to pull Liu Xianxian's hair, but he was stopped by Song Shixian, and he didn't see what happened to him after he stopped, he just left silently with Liu Xianxian, not like today, the young master didn't seem to plan to bow to his sister.

Chang An sighed silently in his heart and walked in.

Song Shixian said to him, "Take Miss Six back, and from tomorrow, she will not be allowed to leave the house again." โ€

Song Fanhua was furious when she heard this, "Why do you want to lock me up!" โ€

Song Shixian squinted, and his gentle voice was as cool as water, "I am your brother." โ€

Song Fanhua looked at him, for a moment, her eyes were red, she suddenly laughed wildly, and jumped up from the couch after laughing, her goose-yellow clothes crossed a cold stream in the air, and when the curtain ended, she raised her head and sneered, "Okay, I'll go!" โ€

After that, she shook her head and ran towards the wide open door, and ran to the door, probably because of excessive sadness, probably because the nine-ring dart wrapped around her wrist burned her body, or maybe it was that yesterday's fever was not completely healed, and her body was weak and fell to the ground.

Song Shixian was taken aback.

Chang An was even more trembling and scared out of a cold sweat, he hurriedly leaned over to pull people, but his hand stretched out, and before he could touch Song Fanhua's body, Lu Pei, who was guarding outside, rushed in with a puff of smoke, hugged Song Fanhua, and screamed in shock, "Miss!" โ€

Song Shixian also hurriedly rushed over, looking worried about going to hug Song Fanhua, but Song Fanhua's breath was like a gossamer, and he tried his best to open his eyes but didn't look at him, just grabbed Lu Pei's arm tightly and commanded softly, "Go home." โ€

Lu Pei glanced at Song Shixian, who stretched out his hand but stiffened and was stranded in mid-air, and finally sighed helplessly, "Okay, Miss help the slave." โ€

Song Fanhua should not, the slightly white side face was covered by long hair, at that moment, Song Shixian blamed himself and regretted it, what did he do to be angry with her, she didn't like Xianxian He knew it early on, he could tolerate it before, why did he lose control today.

Song Shixian stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and in the next second, those warm hands were covered by a soft hand, Liu Xianxian stood next to him and said to him, "What you said today is a bit too much." โ€

Song Shixian held her hand with his backhand and sighed, "I just can't see her talking about you like that." โ€

Liu Xianxian smiled indifferently, "Sixth sister doesn't like me to talk about me like that, it's not strange, in life, who can guarantee that he doesn't have a person he hates?" This is the nature of human beings, and it is also the nature of human beings, besides, the sixth sister is still young, joy, anger and sorrow are expressed on the face, joy is joy, dislike is not happy, never hide yourself, such a person, innocent and lovely, precious in the sincerity, I think, when I marry you in the future, she will slowly like me. โ€

Song Shixian asked, "Will it?" โ€

Liu Xianxian smiled, "Of course it will, I have confidence." โ€

Song Shixian looked at her smile, an irritated heart slowly calmed down, he reached out to wrap his arms around her thin shoulder, and said softly, "I'm really relieved that you don't care about her, but I'm also ashamed that my eldest brother didn't educate her well." โ€

Liu Xianxian pulled him to the table and said, "It's good to grow up, isn't it already promised to Duan Xiao?" When you become a parent in the future, you will slowly become sensible, so don't worry about it at this time. โ€

She pulled him to sit down and poured him a glass of ice dew.

Song Shixian took the ice dew and drank, thinking about the way Song Fanhua fell to the ground when he drank it, his eyebrows frowned, and he said secretly, was he really angry with her just now? Or was yesterday's incense fever not so thorough? When the meal was served, he didn't eat enough, and when he was about to finish eating, Liu Xianxian reminded him, "Don't forget what I asked you to do." โ€

Song Shixian touched the scroll in his sleeve pocket and said, "Remember." โ€

Liu Xianxian won't say much.

The two of them went to swim in the lake after eating, it was rare to have time to be together today, Song Shixian of course didn't want to let go of the beauty and leave early, so he didn't go back until late, when he stepped into the door at night, he saw Song Minghui sitting in his east courtyard with a condensed face, and that posture was a bit of a taste of asking the teacher.

Song Shixian raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What happened?" โ€

Song Minghui looked at him, stretched out her hand and waved away the servants who were waiting in the courtyard, and said slowly, "Sixth sister ran to Duan's mansion." โ€

Song Shixian was stunned and immediately said, "What did you say?" โ€

Song Minghui said, "The sixth sister ran to Duanfu, she said that you didn't let her eat at Wangxiang Restaurant today, and drove her away, and you want to lock her up and not let her go out, she said that you don't plan to want her as a sister for Liu Xianxian." โ€

Song Shixian pursed his lips and wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but Song Minghui didn't let him speak, and said slowly, "If the eldest brother really can't see our younger sisters standing in front of you and Liu Xianxian, then send us away together." โ€

Song Shixian said angrily, "Nonsense! โ€

Song Minghui said softly, "The eldest brother knows that I am talking nonsense, then I should also know that the sixth sister has been naughty and rebellious since she was a child, her words, which sentence is not crazy, no matter what she said about Liu Xianxian or what she did, it was her stubbornness that did not change, not really ruthless, she said a word today, she will forget it tomorrow, she is laughing today, she can cry tomorrow, besides, she was sick yesterday, although her spirit is much better today, but it is not necessarily cured, the sun is so big at noon, she didn't eat, I was angry with you and Liu Xianxian again, and fainted when I came back, at that time I just rushed to the house, and hurriedly ran to see her, she hugged me and cried, crying liver and intestines, saying that she missed her father and mother......"

Speaking of this, Song Minghui couldn't say it anymore, she had always been shocked by the gentle voice choked up, she smoked a handkerchief, wiped the wet tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat there with a sad face.

Song Shixian's eyes were also red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The night breeze blew across the corner of the wall, stirring up the hot wind in the summer, the hot wind was blowing on his face, Song Shixian seemed to see the sister who was not as high as his knees staggering over, grabbing his trouser leg with his little hands, raising his head high, his round face was full of carefree smiles, and asked him, "Brother, where is my father and mother?" โ€

At that time, the bad news of his father and mother had just come, and he looked at such a small person, such a cheerful and pure smile, speechless.

What about mom and dad?

Song Shixian closed his eyes and raised his head to look at the sky, there are countless stars in the sky, but which two are the souls of their father?

Both of them were distracted with varying degrees of grief because they thought of the death of Song Tian and his wife, and suddenly, Chang An walked in from outside the side door and said to Song Shixian, who was standing with his back to him, "Young Master, the housekeeper of the Duan Mansion, Weng Lao, is here." โ€

Weng Lao, whose name is Bozhong, and whose name is Zigong, is a good soldier and strong general under Duan Zongming, only because of the war ten years ago, he broke an arm, and he was going to retire to the field, but he didn't worry about Duan Xiao, so he stayed.

Weng Zigong rarely goes out, almost like Song Yang, he will only go out once in three and five years, this time he suddenly visited the Song Mansion, or at such a sunset in Montenegro, Song Shixian was slightly stunned, Song Minghui also stopped his sadness, stood up and asked, "Steward Weng of Duan Mansion?" โ€

Chang An said, "Yes." โ€

Song Minghui immediately said, "Please come into the living room." โ€

Chang An sighed, and without waiting for Song Shixian to speak, he immediately went to lead people in.

Song Shixian and Song Minghui came to the living room, Weng Zigong saw them, bowed his head lightly, and without waiting for the two to greet each other, he took out a jade book with one hand and handed it to Song Shixian, "My young master said that the sixth girl was weak, and she fainted when she went in the afternoon, and now she is recuperating in the house. โ€

Song Shixian stared at the booklet in his hand.

Song Minghui also stared at the booklet in his hand.

The two of them actually don't know much about this jade album of Duan Mansion, but they have vaguely heard a rumor that this jade album was created by the ancestor of Duan Mansion, King Xiaoyao, and was condensed from the jade flail stone on Penglai Immortal Island.

Song Minghui took the jade slip and unfolded it, and on it, there was a name floating in blood, Song Fanhua.

Song Minghui's heart moved, and she raised her head and asked Weng Zigong, "This word was written by your young master?" โ€

Weng Zigong said, "Exactly." โ€

Song Minghui was stunned and said, "There are rumors that there is a kind of golden book and jade book in Duan Mansion, which can only be opened by the blood of the Duan family, and the jade book after opening can make people live longer, and all poisons will not invade, earlier, Duan Hou Zongming was defeated by the iron horse of the Yun Dynasty in Nantianmen, before he died, Duan Hou Zongming destroyed the ancestral jade book, since then, the golden book has been extinct in the world, could it be that the rumors are both true and false, the golden book does exist, but it has not been destroyed? โ€

Weng Zigong smiled lightly and said nothing, but said, "Once the jade book is delivered, the old slave will go back to his life." Without waiting for the two to answer, he bowed his hand and said with a righteous air, "Farewell." โ€

Weng Zigong left the Song Mansion and returned to the Duan Mansion, went to the study, and looked for Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao sat behind the desk, holding a volume of official documents in his hand, but his eyes raised from time to time, glancing at Song Fanhua, who was lazy in his study and didn't leave, finally, he really couldn't stand the greasy smell of chicken, put down the book, and said to her helplessly, "Do you want to eat or not?" โ€

Song Fanhua hummed while nibbling on the chicken leg without any image, "No." โ€

Duan Xiao crossed his arms and glared at her, "I kindly took you in, and you repay me like this?" โ€

Song Fanhua raised her lips and smiled, her greasy lips did not feel unbearable but had a lively luster, Duan Xiao slowly squinted her eyes, and then pursed her lips again, Song Fanhua shook her head at him and corrected, "No, I live here with you to help you, you have to treat me as a guest, not as a guest." โ€

Duan Xiao chuckled, "Flim tongue." โ€

Song Fanhua reached out and touched her lips, and smiled, "It's a little oily." โ€

Duan Xiao said, "Crying and running to me, and sleeping with your head covered for an afternoon, you have to eat fish and meat when you get up, I don't think you are worried that your brothers and sisters will be wronged by me." โ€

Song Fanhua said with a smile, "You even took out the ancestral jade slip, how can they worry?" After that, he paused, and the smile on the corner of his lips became gloomy, "Besides, my brother is going to lock me up, so how can he consider whether I will be wronged." โ€

Duan Xiao squinted, tapped his fingers on the table, looked at her lightly, and saw that she was eating meat with high interest for a while, and her face was gloomy and murderous for a while, he asked, "Did you meet Liu Xianxian again today?" โ€

Song Fanhua snorted coldly, "I've bumped into it." โ€

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Got a contradiction?" โ€

Song Fanhua snorted heavily, and threw the uneaten chicken wings into the plate angrily, although the bones of the chicken wings were small, they could crash into the porcelain plate, and they still aroused a lot of noise, she Nunu mouthed, sneered, "What kind of conflict can I have with her, she has my brother's protection, what else can I do with her, the reason why I lost my temper, was angry, and finally came to you regardless of the reputation of a woman, not because she calculated my brother!" โ€

Duan Xiao said, "Except for the wealth of your Song Mansion, she shouldn't be able to calculate your brother anymore." โ€

Song Fanhua snorted, "She wants a lot." โ€

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows with interest, supported his chin with one hand, and squinted at her, to be honest, he is very interested in the little girl in front of him now, not only can she play the piano, but also martial arts, it seems that martial arts are not weak, he smiled slowly, and said, "Then tell me, what does she want?" โ€

Song Fanhua didn't answer immediately, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her greasy fingers, and when she was done, she looked up at Duan Xiao, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Don't say it's far away, just say it's close, what she wants is Shentie Flying Silver Outside the Sky, and ...... The life of Takayutetsu. โ€

Gao Yutie's three words made Duan Xiao's face change color with a calm smile, and he asked, "Do you know Gao Yutie?" โ€

Song Fanhua nodded, "Yes." โ€

Duan Xiao looked at her, it took a long time to retract his gaze, get up from the chair, walk past the desk, and come to the window, he stood there with his hands in his hands, staring at the faint night shadow outside, and said in a deep voice, "Gao Yutie's original name is not Gao Yutie, but high-speed rail, and the word "royal" was given by Emperor Zhu himself, I remember that when I was thirteen years old, I went north to the imperial city with my father to participate in the ceremony of worshipping the sky, and in that ceremony of worshipping the sky, Emperor Zhu opened a peerless divine soldier with the blood of thirty traitors......"

Speaking of this, Duan Xiao stopped talking.

Although many years have passed, but now that I think about it, I still feel that yesterday's events happened in front of me, the sword qi that rushed to the sky, the sword shadow that was full of fire after draining blood, and Emperor Zhu's laughter, he said, "Give!" โ€

A sentence is given, not gold and silver wealth, but the same noble "royal" word as the royal family, since then, the high-speed rail has become a high royal iron, famous, and is known as the god iron hand by the world.

But after the fall of the Zhu Dynasty, he disappeared, some people said that he was dead, and some people said that he was still alive, but no one could say whether he was dead or alive.

Duan Xiao turned around and stared at Song Fanhua, "Gao Yutie is not dead?" โ€

Song Fanhua said, "I'm not dead." โ€

Duan Xiao asked, "Where?" โ€

Song Fanhua said slowly, "Hengzhou." โ€

Duan Xiao was suddenly startled, his deep dark pupils shrank fiercely, and after a while, he smiled coldly, and only after laughing did he turn around again, and continued to look at the night outside, and said in a cool tone, "The world doesn't know that Emperor Zhu's Shangfang sword is made of divine iron, they only know that it is made by Shen Tie's hand Gao Yutie, so before the fall of the Zhu Dynasty, many people did everything possible to beg him to build weapons, and after the fall of the Zhu Dynasty, there are also many people looking for him, bright and dark, no less than the people who want to kill me in the past ten years, But whether it is the person on the surface or the person in the secret, they have not been able to find it, it turns out that ......"

Scold!

He sneered again, then turned around and looked at Song Fanhua, "How did you know that he was in Hengzhou?" โ€

Song Fanhua looked at him and thought, how did she find out? I knew it at the cost of my life, but now that it was time to confess this reason to Duan Xiao bluntly, she said lightly, "Anyway, I know, you don't care how I know." โ€

Duan Xiao narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Then you won't tell me, how did you know that Gao Yutie had the Divine Iron Flying Silver in his hands?" โ€

Song Fanhua pursed her lips and didn't respond.

Duan Xiao smiled suddenly, his smile was handsome but also cold, he shook his long sleeves, walked back to the desk, but did not sit in the chair, but took out a scroll from the long painting tube on the bookcase, and then slowly unfolded, when it was unfolded, he stared at the painting, and said to Song Fanhua, "I heard my father say that the Flying Silver outside the sky was during the Great War of Immortals and Demons thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Maiden Yaohua fought against the Emperor of the Demons, Fanyou, the Great War for three years and ten months, and finally exhausted, the immortal qi dispersed, and died of exhaustion, although she died, but Fanyou did not let her go, He put her body on Forsythia Mountain, let her watch the world being occupied by demons, the living souls were ruined, corpses everywhere, her skull-like eyes flowed blood tears, blood and tears down the peak wall of Forsythia Mountain, condensed into fat, after thousands of years of wind and sun, gradually became steel, originally, Forsythia Mountain towering into the sky, no one can climb, this from the blood of the immortals and condensed into iron will never be obtained by the world, but a natural disaster that shook the mountain, Forsythia Mountain was split into two, the high wall fell from the sky, fell into the stratum, this iron was burned by the earth, silver water poured in, It became a flying silver from the sky. โ€

Speaking of this, he frowned, "It's a pity that my father only knows this, he doesn't know how the Flying Silver outside the sky was discovered, how it was excavated, by whom, and why it was presented to Emperor Zhu, but no matter who got it, this Flying Silver outside the sky is only known to the people of the royal family, no matter how bad it is, it is the princes of the royal family who privately inquire and know, and you are a little boudoir woman, and you live far away in Hengzhou, know this thing, and know that this thing is in the hands of Gao Yutie, just know, You even know that Gao Yutie still has this kind of divine iron in his hand after making that Shang Fang sword, it's really ......"

Duan Xiao paused, looked up at her, squinted and said, "It's weird." โ€

Song Fanhua pulled her lips and chuckled, raised her eyebrows and got up after laughing, Shi Shiran walked to his side, the breath of cherry blossoms swept by, and the woman's voice came from the opposite side of him, "If I don't know these things, how can I help you?" โ€

Duan Xiao squinted.

Song Fanhua said again, "Whether I'm weird or not, you just need to remember a little, as long as you don't stick a knife in my back, then I will never live up to you, this sentence, I said it in the morning, and I said it again in the evening, I hope that in the future, I won't say it a third time, and I deliberately made my brother angry in Wangxiang Restaurant, and left in anger, just to dispel everyone's suspicions, and live in your Duan Mansion naturally." โ€

With that, he stretched out his hand and snatched the scroll from Duan Xiao's hand.

Duan Xiao was stunned for a moment, seeing Song Fanhua drooping her eyes, her immature and fair face was demure and pleasant, her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her black hair covered her shoulders, and her goose yellow clothes set her off like a fairy in a flower, she raised one hand and lifted it horizontally, firmly controlling the painting in her hand, Duan Xiao smiled suddenly, originally the distance between her and him was close, but there was also a desk in the middle, at this time, Duan Xiao was in a good mood, he felt that Song Fanhua was stupid and stupid in the past, and Song Fanhua was shrewd and treacherous now, admittedly, Most of the shrewd and treacherous people are not liked by the world, and she does not shy away from revealing this in front of him, but for some reason he is happy because of this little treachery.

He whispered to her, "What do you see?" โ€

Song Fanhua lifted her eyelids and looked at him, and said with a smile, "Do you want to have a divine weapon as powerful as Shang Fang's sword?" โ€

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say?" โ€

Song Fanhua smiled and closed the painting, and said to him, "If you want, I will make your wish come true." โ€

Duan Xiao stood behind the desk, with a green robe and jade belt, and his unruly and cold eyes stared at the woman near him for a moment, seeing her looking at herself, her smile was shallow, her complexion was overwhelming, and the words she said were shocking, but she didn't realize it, she was calm, her expression was calm, he suddenly reached out and took the scroll in her hand and put it on the table, and then said to her, "You are not Song Fanhua." โ€

As soon as Duan Xiao's words fell, Song Fanhua burst out laughing, the laughter was earth-shattering, the smile was as bright as a galaxy, Duan Xiao squinted at her, originally wanted to be angry, but when he touched a trace of grief at the end of her eyes, he slowly pursed his lips, he really had never seen a woman like her, when she was stupid, she was almost spurned, when she was stupid, she couldn't bear to look at her, and when she was stupid, she was ridiculous, but she was shrewd and sophisticated, and it made people feel cold and suspicious, a woman who laughed like a song, why did she hide endless sadness in her eyes, Why did a fifteen-year-old girl with a flowery cardamom give him the illusion that the vicissitudes of life had broken through the red dust?

Duan Xiao stretched out his hand, pressed his fingertips on her trembling hair, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?" โ€