"As long as I Duan Wangchen is in one day, you don't want to leave this Hou Mansion!" Duan Wangchen's eyes were tumbling with layers of anger.

He originally thought that they hadn't seen each other for so many days, and Song Qingge would at least say something about missing him, but there was nothing, all he said was words that could arouse his anger.

"What if I insist on leaving?"

Song Qingge looked at him, his face full of loss.

Duan Wangchen snorted coldly, leaned in front of her, and said in a low voice, "You try." The warm tone squirted into her lost face.

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

"Miss, it turns out that this is what you want to talk to Hou Ye..."

"But I didn't expect him to be so decisive." Song Qingge sat back on the brocade stool, and his expression became very abrupt. She knew that Duan Wangchen had always done what he said.

"The slave maid just saw that Hou Ye's face was very bad, you still wait in Zhuyun Yuan these days, and wait for a turnaround."

Now, she can only spend it in this Bamboo Cloud Garden.

As soon as Duan Wangchen left, there were several more groups of guards guarding outside.

Jiang Wanyin was dragged into the house by Duan Wangchen's wrist, "What did you do to Ah Ge?!" He stood in front of her, covering the candlelight in the room, and her face turned gray.

"It's nothing, isn't she good?" She said it with a straight face, and she was obviously very dissatisfied with him.

"If she's good, I won't care about you, if she's not good, I'll let you suffer the torture of this world!"

With a harsh warning to her, he turned to leave.

"Master Hou, you dissipate your anger." The waiter stepped forward with a cup of ginseng tea and presented it to Duan Wangchen, who was pinching his forehead. When he came back from the palace, he was already tired, and he had to watch them toss, and he only felt exhausted.

"Let the minions pinch you." The waiter stood beside him and reached out to gently pinch his forehead. The strength was just right, and his frowning brow was just a little relaxed.

After Yu Feng returned to Changle Mansion, he went directly to find Luo Jingsheng, but when he arrived at Guan Ju Pavilion, he ran into Yun Wu. She sat in the attic and told him in frustration, "My brother is gone." ”

"It's gone, how can Childe not be seen?" Yu Feng hurriedly ran to his house to see that the person was not inside.

"I don't know where he went, but Senior Brother, he must have his own ideas, you and I just need to wait here for him to come back." Yun Wu didn't make a fuss this time, and waited outside the door for Luo Jingsheng to come back.

"But Childe, where can he go?"

This time, Yu Feng was a little restless, he had locked himself in the house for so many days, and even Xuanyuan Jing didn't bother to deal with it, he really didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"He must have thought about it." Yun Wu held his cheeks and took another sip of tea

Yu Feng clenched the sword in his hand, and could only stand beside her and wait with her for the fall of Jingsheng, and he didn't know where he would go at the moment.

"Don't worry, senior brother will be fine." Seeing that he still looked preoccupied, Yun Wu opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Why are you all waiting?" As he finished speaking, Luo Jingsheng's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Scared the hell out of me! Brother, where have you been?! Yun Wu was a spirit, and he stood up and asked him angrily.

"I'm just out of the house, are you screaming like that?" His expression was faint, and there was a hint of puzzlement between his eyebrows.

"Isn't it that we haven't been in the house for the past few days, and Miss and I are worried about you?" The wind spoke, giving them a reason to go down the stairs.

"I just went to inquire about who in the court and the middle of the country will participate in the selection, and what strange people in the city will go."

He sat down on the bench and drank the tea that the wind had poured for him.

"Won't you just send me to these things?" Yufeng was even more puzzled.

"Didn't I send you to investigate Jiang Wanyin's slippery tire? Both of these things were in a hurry, so I went on my own. After that, he looked at Yu Feng, "Is there any eyebrows about Jiang Wanyin's slippery tire?" ”

Yu Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's already there, it's Duan Wangchen's own poisonous hand." He said this with a faint expression.

"Duan Wuchen?" Luo Jingsheng frowned, withdrew his eyes, and only after drinking the tea in the cup did he speak: "That's right, I should have thought that it was his poisoner." ”

Why did he do that? Jiang Wanyin is pregnant with his own flesh and blood, and he can do it? Yun Wu's face was horrified, and his disgust for him deepened a little.

"Because he wants to use this matter to bring the disaster to Xuanyuan Jing." Luo Jingsheng lowered his eyebrows, and his words revealed a bit of wisdom.

Yun Wu's eyes froze, and then he opened his mind, "Then he is like this, didn't he use Ah Ge and let her take the blame for him!" What a vicious heart! ”

"I didn't expect him to have such big ambitions." Luo Jingsheng's face sank, and his eyebrows were full of anxiety.

"Do you want that son? ...”

Before Yufeng's words were finished, he suddenly said, "Huh! With a thud, a sharp arrow flew in front of their eyes and shot straight at the stake.

All three of them glanced around warily before Yufeng pulled out the arrow from the stake, and a note hung from it.

"Don't stretch your hand too far, or the person you care about the most will die." There was only one small line on the note, the same as the last time Yun Wu was killed.

"Childe, this..."A hint of surprise flashed on Yu Feng's face, and what he wanted to say was to ask him to think about whether he wanted to take Song Qingge out of the Hou Mansion.

"Duan Wangchen and Bian Luo know that we are investigating them." The people of Wuluan Mountain have always been cautious in their affairs, and such caution will be noticed by Duan Wangchen, which shows that he has a lot of eyeliner in Chang'an City.

"So what do we do?"

Yufeng looked at him, waiting for his instructions.

"Act on the opportunist." Clenching the note in his hand, he only replied to these four words.

"Did you find anything wrong with the selection?" Yun Wu withdrew his eyes and changed the topic of the two.

Duan Wangchen and Jiang Hechi both participated in the selection, but according to Jiang Hechi's previous events, presumably the emperor would not choose him. There are also many people in Chang'an City who participated in the selection, but they are all literati and ink writers, and they do not pose any threat to us. ”

In this way, the one who can compete with him is Duan Wangchen.

Unexpectedly, the road is narrow, and the two of them are going to compete in the selection again.

Yun Wu and Yu Feng glanced at each other, and their eyes slowly sank.

When the waiter told Duan Wangchen that Luo Jingsheng did not participate in the selection, he still couldn't believe it, "He didn't participate?" ”

"Well, his name isn't on the selection list." This was inquired about by him from the Shangshu Academy, and he also took the silver to ask the person in charge of the list to confirm it several times, and there was indeed no name on it.

Duan Wangchen snorted coldly, "I didn't expect him to be so high." Originally, if he participated, he was worried that his biggest opponent would be him, but now he is relieved to hear that he did not participate in the selection.

"I heard that the fourth prince went to invite him in person, but he just didn't give him any face." The waiter poured him a cup of tea and let him get rid of the fatigue on his face.

"How's the matter going over there in Bian Luo?" Although Luo Jingsheng brushed Xuanyuan Jing's face, Duan Wangchen was still a little uneasy.

The waiter bent over, "I haven't heard from the general yet." ”

"It's been so many days, you want to urge him to come and see me." Placing the teacup on the table, his face sank a little.

"Yes."

The attendant took it and withdrew.

After thinking about it, he still got up and went to Zhuyun Garden. He thought, after a few days, maybe Song Qingge would change his mind.

When he got there, Song Qingge was sitting in the courtyard, holding a book of drama in his hand. Fu Rou stood beside her, shaking the fan for her.

"You're really interested."

He walked up to her, lifted the corners of his clothes, and sat down in front of her.

"It's not the first time I've been locked up here, and if I don't even have a way to relieve my boredom, wouldn't it be unreasonable." Song Qingge turned another page of the drama, and Furou, who was standing on the side, retreated very interestingly.

"Have you changed your mind?" Glancing at her, he asked her.

"What did you change?"

Song Qingge asked knowingly, and the smoke in the gilded furnace on the table flowed slightly.

"And the matter of separation." Duan Wangchen endured his anger and reminded her.

"I haven't changed my mind about this matter, and I won't change it in the future." Putting down the drama in his hand, Song Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were bright, without a trace of gloom.

Duan Wuchen knew that as soon as she was like this, she had made up her mind, and she would no longer rely on him.

"Then you stay here and think about it, and come back to me when you think about it." He stood up, turned back and said as he was about to leave, "I'll ask the waiter to send you a few more drama texts." ”

She loves to watch dramas when she is a child, and this habit has been established for many years, and the dramas she read before were all given to her by Duan Wangchen. She always didn't want to see enough, and later sneaked out of the house to find a street vendor to buy a lot.

Duan Wangchen always told her that the stories in the drama are all compiled, and there is no prototype, she always doesn't believe it, thinking that it is only when there is a prototype that there is a story in the drama.

Every time she sees the emotion, her tears will flow down unconsciously. Whenever this time is when Duan Wangchen feels that she is the weakest, a little thing can make her cry and make him helpless.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt that the Song Qingge in front of him who was watching the drama seriously was the previous Song Qingge, and he looked at her with a distracted expression.

"If my cousin doesn't go back, my sister will send someone to call me." Song Qingge raised his head, only to find that he was standing in place, looking at her in a trance.

"I've had very little contact with her lately." Explaining to her, Duan Wangchen, who came back to his senses, left in front of her.

Looking at his departing back, her eyes slowly dimmed.

Eight years later, he was finally going to leave her.

Wisps of smoke rose from the gilded furnace, drowning his figure little by little.

Furou, who was standing under the corridor, saw that Duan Wangchen had an unhappy look on his face, but fortunately he didn't argue with Song Qingge, which was also a sigh of relief.

Yun Wu, who sneaked into Zhuyun Yuan at night, was almost startled when he found a bunch of guards guarding outside. She had thought that there would be guards guarding outside Zhuyun Garden, but she didn't expect it to be so many people.

If it weren't for her diligent study and hard practice in Changle Mansion these days, this skill would have become more vigorous, and I am afraid that she would have to show her timidity in front of those people.

When she was dressed in black and standing in front of Song Qingge, Song Qingge was almost frightened by her, but fortunately, she covered her mouth and nose first and ripped off the cloth on her face.

Only then did her eyes regain their composure, "Cloud Dance Girl, it's dangerous for you to break in like this, there are many people outside. Song Qingge looked at her safely, angry and annoyed.

The last time she went to the mansion to assassinate Duan Wangchen, he was still angry, if those guards knew, she wouldn't have to live.

"Senior brother asked me to come." She hurriedly explained, unceremoniously poured herself a glass of water, and looked up and poured a glass, which quenched her thirst and the undecided fright in her heart.

Song Qingge's expression tightened, "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with him?" ”

"He's fine, it's you who have something to do, otherwise he wouldn't have called me here, it's like sending me to the tiger's mouth." She naturally knew what an enemy she was to Duan Wuchen.

Besides, Luo Jingsheng specially called her to see if she would act recklessly and rush to assassinate Duan Wangchen.

"What's wrong with me, I'm fine in Zhuyun Garden, cousin, he just locked me up here, and he didn't embarrass me." She was stunned, and did not tell her that Duan Wuchen did not promise her to leave.

"Even if you stay here, you're not safe. Senior brother asked me to tell you that he will try to rescue you out, but he may ask you to cooperate when the time comes. Yun Wu didn't finish her words, and Song Qingge didn't know what she meant by cooperation.

"But if I can help Brother Xiao, I will do my best to help, you tell him to reassure him." Song Qingge shook her hand.

"Okay, I'll tell him. Also, he is very worried about your safety, and you should pay attention to your safety here. Yun Wu furrowed her eyebrows and told her that Luo Jingsheng was worried about her.

"yes, I see."

Song Qingge nodded, she was very grateful to be able to come over and tell her this, and the hand holding her tightened a little.

"I have to go."

She couldn't stay here for long.

"Be careful." reminded her, Song Qingge let go of her hand, watched her body jump, and disappeared into the vast night.

Song Qingge was just about to turn around when there was a sudden commotion outside, and then he heard someone shouting, "There are assassins, there are assassins!" ”

Her face was shocked, it must have been those guards who had discovered Yun Wu and wanted to run outside, but suddenly she was in a hurry, picked up the knife on the table and slashed at her heart, and a bloody hole was dissolved.

Furou, who came back with water, was shocked, and hurriedly ran over to support her, "Miss, what are you doing here?!" ”

"Quick, go to the courtyard and shout, there's an assassin." A layer of cold sweat formed on her forehead, and her face turned pale.

"Okay, okay."

Although he was worried about her, he could see that she was urging like this, Furou kicked the water basin on the ground away, ran to the courtyard and shouted, "Come on, there are assassins, the second lady has been injured by the assassins!" ”

The guards outside heard the movement inside and ran in from outside, and the leader questioned Furou, "Where are the assassins?!" ”

"Assassin, the Assassin just stabbed Miss and ran away," Furou said tremblingly, and the ground was still dripping with water that she had just kicked over from the basin.

It didn't take long for Duan Wangchen to rush over, and the commotion outside gradually became less.

"What's going on, how are you guarding it?!" Seeing the wound that Fu Rou had bandaged her, his brows suddenly twisted, and his face was full of anger.

"Back to the Hou Ye, we really didn't see the figure coming in at this moment, and when we heard the second lady shouting that an assassin rushed in, the assassin was no longer there, only some people said that they seemed to have seen a figure."

The leading guard knelt before him and pleaded with him.

"Get out!" What he said was the same as if he didn't say it, and Duan Wuchen immediately told him to get out.

The confessed guard hurriedly withdrew, not daring to linger in front of him any longer.

"Ah Ge, are you okay?" Duan Wangchen stepped forward to hold her hand, her hand was a little cold, and the paleness on her face had not faded.

"I don't know who she offended, she stabbed me and fled." Song Qingge lay down and said to him with great difficulty.

"I'll find out, don't talk yet." Duan Wangchen clenched her hand, and he would feel distressed if she said anything more at this moment.

"Hmm."

Song Qingge nodded, wanting to withdraw her hand, but her strength had become a lot smaller after losing blood, and sensing that she could avoid it, Duan Wangchen held her hand and tightened it a little.

moved his lips and teeth, and Song Qingge stopped struggling.

The blood-stained knife was still pressed under the cushion by her. Duan Wangchen came too quickly, and she and Furou didn't have time to clean up the evidence.

waited until Song Qingge fell asleep before he got up and left. It's just that when he got up, he saw that there seemed to be a trace of blood under her soft pillow.

After leaving Zhuyun Garden, he called the leader of the guards to him, "What the hell is going on tonight?" ”

"Back to the Hou Ye, we first saw the figure of the assassin, and then we heard the Furou girl in the house shouting that there was an assassin, and when we rushed in, we only saw the second lady with a knife on her body, and the basin that fell to the ground, and when we came out to chase the assassin, the assassin was long gone."

He gave Duan Wuchen everything that happened tonight.

Duan Wangchen looked at him, "You mean, you found the assassin outside, and the shouts came from inside?" The Assassin disappeared after he came out? ”

"Hmm!"

The guard nodded.

Duan Wangchen glanced at him and told him to step back.

"Master Hou, do you suspect that the injuries on the second lady's body were caused by herself, in order to remove the eyes of the guards guarding outside?"

The clerk followed him and whispered the words.

"Or else?" He had a dark face, and his eyes were full of gloom. It's not the first time Song Qingge has done this kind of thing, the person who broke into Zhuyun Yuan must be the person she wants to protect, just like the last time she was kidnapped.

Both times, she never told him the truth.

In Duan Wangchen's heart, he had already thought of who it was.

After taking the medicine given to her by Luo Jingsheng, Song Qingge felt that her heart didn't hurt so much. It's just that when Duan Wangchen left, his eyes were different when he looked at her.

Her expression was skewed, and she always felt that he was aware of it.

Yun Wu returned to Changle Mansion nervously, and as soon as Yu Feng saw her come back, he couldn't wait to come up to her and ask, "Miss, how is it?" ”

But seeing her safe and sound, he was also relieved.

"I'm fine." She wrung her fingers back and forth, and glanced at Luo Jingsheng, "But I just don't know if Ah Ge is okay?" ...”

"What's going on?"

Sure enough, as soon as she heard about Song Qingge, Luo Jingsheng immediately raised her head, her sharp eyes fell on her face, and her dodging eyes were all seen by him.

"When I was out of Zhuyun Garden, I was accidentally discovered by the guards guarding outside, and then I heard a voice from inside, 'Someone, there is an assassin'. I think it must have been Ah Ge who was afraid that I would be discovered by those guards, so he deliberately lured them away. ”

She still kept her head down, and her words were staccato.

"And then you'll be able to escape?" Luo Jingsheng knew that Song Qingge would definitely do this in order to cover Yun Wu, she was like this last time, and this time she was afraid that she would be hurt again.

"Hmm." Yun Wu nodded, like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished and scolded.

After a long time, she didn't hear Luo Jingsheng scold her, so she raised her head and glanced at him quietly, his face was indeed very bad, "But senior brother, there are a lot of guards outside Zhuyun Yuan, you don't know that there are three layers inside and three layers outside, and I was almost found when I went in." ”

She still couldn't help but open her mouth to explain.

With her skills, it would be nice to be able to escape smoothly. This point is also clear in Luo Jingsheng's heart. Remembering what Song Qingge said to him, he would tell Duan Wangchen about separation, so Yun Wu said that there were many guards outside Zhuyun Garden, which made sense.

"It's fine if you're okay. Last time I went to see Ah Ge, I gave her a bottle of medicine, I hope she didn't hurt too badly, you go back first. Seeing Yun Wu looking so anxious, knowing that she had also made a lot of efforts tonight, Luo Jingsheng asked her to go back first.

"Senior brother, you don't blame me, do you?" Before leaving, Yun Wu still asked him stupidly.

"Not to blame." Luo Jingsheng raised the corners of her lips at her, and then she pursed her lips and slowly left. She was always like that, but she didn't want to disappoint him in whatever he told her to do.

"Send a bottle of medicine to Xiao Wu, her muscles and bones are injured." He commanded the wind. When Fang Cai Yunwu stood in front of him, he whispered, his brows twisted slightly, and then he regained his expression, as if nothing had happened, she thought he didn't notice.

"Yes."

Yufeng took the medicine and hurried over.

Along the way, Yun Wu walked with a limp, and whispered softly, "Death Duan Forget the Dust, when I find an opportunity, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives..."

"Miss." The Wind caught up from behind and walked in front of her.

She turned her head and asked him, "Why did you come along?" ”

He handed over the medicine in his hand, "It was Gongzi who called me, and he said that you pulled the muscles and bones, let me bring this to you." ”

He stood in front of her, his eyes falling on her sweaty face.

A trace of joy flashed between Yun Wu's eyebrows, and he took the small porcelain bottle in his hand, "It seems that Senior Brother still cares about me." ”

She looked up and smiled at him silly.