I want to see that man.

This thought is like a full and ripe dandelion, as soon as the wind blows, it will be full of heart, Qin Shao is walking and thinking, sitting is also thinking.

What is he doing now, is he studying the score, or is he studying ...... She?

Rong Su returned to the room at dawn, and as soon as he went back, he went into the secret room, except for Zhouzhou, who had been imprisoned for a long time, even Miss Lin, who had just been arrested, could not let him be interested in interrogation.

I also knew with my toes that the silver bell was an old thing ten or twenty years ago, and Lin Ruoai, who was much younger than him, must know very little, so it was better to ...... than wasting time on her

It's better to think about listening to the little thief in the clouds.

A smile appeared on Rong Su's tense face, which made Lin Ruoai, who was tightly bound, creepy.

She had seen this man cold-blooded and cold-blooded Qing Fang thrown into the fire and burned to ashes, and at this moment he showed such a weird smile, did he want to torture her?

"Fourth master, the guard Chu is here." Dacheng's voice was simply the sound of heaven in Lin Ruoai's ears.

"Okay, take care of Miss Lin." Rong Su said and left the secret room, leaving only the frightened Lin Ruoai.

Chu Ying clasped his fists at Rong Su and said the matter according to Qin Shao's words.

Rong Su narrowed his eyes and asked knowingly, "I heard that there were three assassins that day, but they were also from the county king?" ”

"No," Chu Ying felt that he was not lying, there was still a difference between the county king himself and the people of the county king.

Rong Su nodded with satisfaction: "I will find a way to round this matter up, and I will not let Jiang Yi involve the county king and the county lord." ”

"There is the fourth master." Chu Ying returned the salute with a smile.

Her impression of Rong Su has always been quite good, capable and loyal, but she doesn't know why the king of the county has always been suspicious of him.

But today, it seems that the king of the county still has to reuse Rongsu.

Sending Chu Ying away, Rong Su's fingers tapped on the table, and his brows gradually wrinkled: "Dacheng!" ”

"Fourth Master?" Daesung had just come out of the secret room.

"What about the sign you tore down last time?"

Dacheng went to the table and rummaged through it, and took out a notice: "The three thieves caught by the eldest princess's mansion are here." ”

Rong Su's eyes were fixed on the flower face mask, the lines on it were exactly the same as the one in his hand, but ordinary people couldn't tell the difference: "Let's go, someone is probably waiting for me at the moment." ”

Dacheng went to lead the horse, and the two came to the Mongolian Mansion.

"The fourth master is here, the second master hasn't been out for a few days, I want to come to wait for you." Meng Shitan's guard said with a smile.

Rong Su laughed and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard of Meng Shitong is called Zhenghui Ju, and the courtyard is full of elegant trees, and the landscape is beautiful. Passing through the main hall is a stone road meadow, a section of mahogany curved bridge in the middle, leading to an octagonal pavilion with eaves and eaves, a person in the pavilion plucks the strings in plain clothes, and the flowing water rhythm passes through the hall, which makes people feel refreshed.

Rong Su stepped on the gravel road and walked up to the curved bridge, and with a flick of his finger, a stone passed through the lush forest leaves and shot at Meng Shitong's elegant and handsome face.

Meng Shitong turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the stone hit the pavilion pillar and rolled to the ground with a "dang" sound, and the sound of the piano stopped.

"Vulgar," he glanced at Rong Su and waved his hand for the piano boy to put away his precious piano table.

"Knowing that I, a layman, am coming, and dare to drum up these things?" Rong Su walked over, snapped the ground, and threw a book on the piano table.

Meng Shiyan lowered his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The Four Laws of Zhengyin? Where did you get that?! He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, hurriedly picked it up and patted the dust, and glared at Rong Su reproachfully: "This is a lonely book, you just fell and beat like this?" ”

Rong Su rolled his eyes, sat down in front of him and beckoned: "It's time to serve tea." ”

Meng Shiyan sighed and motioned to the boy as soon as possible.

"Your Meng family is also particular about these things, don't you eat and sleep with the soldiers when you go to the battlefield?" Rong Su teased.

"That's why I enjoy it." Meng Shitong caressed the score, and couldn't help beckoning the piano boy to swing the lyre back and play with it according to the score.

Rong Su slapped his palm on the strings impatiently, his voice stopped abruptly, and Meng Shiyi's face turned white: "The fourth master is merciful!" ”

"I'll give you both the green tail and the piano score, and I'll play with it slowly in the future, don't be in a hurry." Rongsu Road.

Meng Shiyi reluctantly touched the piano score, but he knew that if he didn't listen to Rong Su today, this master could smash his baby piano pavilion.

"Take it." He waved his sleeve.

The children withdrew their things, served tea and obediently retreated, leaving only a few people to guard around.

Meng Shiyan leaned back, "Say, what do you want from me?" ”

Rong Su smiled: "It's not that I beg you. ”

"You are both a piano and a score, how can you be kind to me if you have nothing to do? How much money is burned? Meng Shiyi gracefully picked up the tea, Rong Su rarely lowered his head once, he had to hold a little.

"The piano score you just received was stolen by me in the Jiangguo Mansion." Rong Su said with a smile.

Meng Shiyan almost spit out a sip of tea, coughed for a while, and stared at him: "You have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, dare to provoke the big horse?" ”

"It's not me who provoked it, it's you."

Rong Su leaned up: "I went with your flower-faced mask." ”

Meng Shiyan almost flipped the table: "Rong Si, you kid see that I've been comfortable these days, right?" ”

Rong Su took a leisurely sip of tea: "Don't pretend, the eldest princess's mansion is full of notices to catch thieves, can you not know?" ”

Meng Shiyan snorted: "Flower face masks are all over the street, who knows which one, even if it is how to prove that it is mine, you don't want to cause trouble." ”

He thought for a while, and added a sentence righteously: "Don't even think about taking the score back, the stolen goods will be confiscated." ”

Rong Su laughed: "Others don't know, but one person does." ”

"Who? You mean the county king? Meng Shitong knew that the mask was worn by the king of Showa and finally fell into his hands, and when he saw the wanted notices all over the street, how could he not doubt him.

Meng Shiyan narrowed his eyes: "Rong Su, are you jealous that the county king trusts me, deliberately?" ”

Rong Su laughed even louder.

He knew that Meng Shiyan really regarded him as a brother to ask such a question, and immediately patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, I do have something to ask for." ”

Meng Shiyan slapped his hand away: "Don't come to this set, slap a sweet date, when I am a three-year-old child?" ”

Rong Su lowered his hand: "Okay, then if you get on the thief ship, you can only accompany me to load it." Otherwise, you can return the score to me, and the green tail. Rong Su filled.

"Jean too? You can't play! Meng Shitong said angrily.

"Who says I won't?" Rong Su was angry, and his voice was a little empty: "Okay, but I can learn." ”

Meng Shiyan seemed to have heard a big joke, and he couldn't stop laughing for a long time: "What did I hear? The 10,000-year-old cow wants to learn to play the piano, hahaha! ”

Rong Su slapped him hard: "What are you laughing at?" I play music for beautiful women, and I am happy to be pierced by the cantilever beams. ”

Meng Shiyi's mouth almost couldn't close.

"You...... What did you say?? Meng Shi jumped up in a hurry, and his words of surprise were not good: "Beauty? Aren't you the reincarnation of an old monk, a pink skeleton, dismissive? ”