After eating indiscriminately, he wiped his mouth and greasy hands, and called Ah Luo to clean up the mess and prepare to go out.

Wait, Song Shen patted his head, the most important sachet forgot to take Liao! She rolled her eyes and felt a little speechless to herself, and she had to turn around and run back to find the little thing she didn't know where she had received it.

It's a hassle.........

With the important sachet and Ah Luo, he stepped out of the door again and walked towards Song Zhi's courtyard.

What if you get lost without Arlo.

It's getting late.

At night, the Song Mansion looks more quiet and elegant, the peach trees in the courtyard sway in the breeze to show an elegant and handsome figure, and the pink peach blossom petals fall to the ground with the wind, like a magnificent and gorgeous drizzle.

There is a faint fragrance in the breeze.

Song Shen walked to a peach tree and stood still, raised his head slightly, the small petals were blown down by the breeze, unconsciously stretched out his hand, and the petals dancing in the wind fell to his hand, pink and clear, a trace of coolness through the palm of his hand, into the heart, minus a little boredom and heat in her heart.

"That's not good...... It's ...... after all."

"Listen to me, you and your family can enjoy glory and wealth, otherwise, hehe......"

There was a rustling sound behind the flowers, and if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear the sound of people talking.

Arlo's eyes widened, as if she was a little curious. Song Shen just slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at them, not interested.

also missed the astonishment in Ah Luo's eyes after hearing the familiar voice. It's just that Song Shen took the initiative to substitute "should be surprised" into his thinking, and he didn't find anything wrong with Ah Luo.

I don't care what they do or what they rain.

The five fingers shrank suddenly, and the delicate petals turned into residues in her hands. took out a handkerchief and lowered his head to wipe his fingers, and his face was not shocked.

His eyes motioned for Ah Luo to hurry up, and Ah Luo hurriedly followed Song Shen's footsteps.

Don't these two fools know that the wall has ears? said it so blatantly, although she was too lazy to be interested, it was nothing more than the usual routine of house fighting, wanting to harm someone or something.

Tsk, boring.

Song Shen didn't know how much trouble this lack of interest would bring her in the future, and he wanted to know which master in the Song Mansion could harm her.

Song stopped and left not too far, although there was a small episode in the middle, it was also very soon.

When he arrived here, Ah Luo stayed in the courtyard very self-consciously and did not follow Song Shen into it again.

Through the thin window paper, you can see that there are no candles in the house, and I don't know if there is anyone, is Song Zhi asleep? No, so early.

Song Shen opened the wooden window and stood on tiptoe to poke into half of his head slightly, his vision was pitch black, and he retracted his movements with some disappointment.

No one seems to be aware.

Song Zhi's henchman stood at the door and watched Song Shen's series of movements with some magic, and couldn't help but speak out when he saw her disappointed face, "The young master is out, I guess I won't be able to wait." If you have anything important, you can tell the servants, or come early tomorrow morning. ”

"It doesn't matter." Song Shen pursed his lips, "You go in and light a candle for me." ”

Although he didn't know why, the young man did it.

The room suddenly lit up.

Song Shen looked around, the furnishings in his room were really simple, and there was nothing else except for the necessary.

I walked around and found the table, on which were a few books and an open letter.

Song Zhi personally opened.

Her fingertips casually stroked the old envelope with the scent of ink, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

The young man showed a somewhat unusual aura at the moment, holding his chest and staring at Song Shen's movements, his eyes were a little cold.

Everything has ghosts.

Pretending not to see anything, he took out the sachet and put it in the most conspicuous position and left.

She is not a detective Song Shen today, but a good sister who came to practice for her brother in advance.