Song Yisheng looked at the iron door that was open in the depths of the warehouse and slammed his fist on the wall.

Blood trickled down his fists and slid along the wall into a serpentine shape, hideous and cold.

"Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang, it's really a good means!"

The small secret room was empty, the account books, and the things he had carefully collected were all looted, and the ground was mocking, leaving a piece of Song Yijin's belly pocket.

The lotus lotus red lotus fish play brocade belly pocket is innocent and dazzling under the candle flame.

Song Yisheng's eyes were red, he stepped on it twice, snatched the torch in Yang Dehai's hand and threw it.

Burned clean.

"Master Hou, what now? Even if he uses the battle flag to win Fang Qian, with his performance in the battle of Qingshan Pass, he will be suppressed by General Li, but we are thankless. Yang Dehai said.

Song Yisheng's eyes were bloodshot and he turned his head to look at him.

Yang Dehai bowed his head.

Song Yisheng's temperament will never give up.

But he is also a very forbearant person, and Yang Dehai is not worried.

"This plan is definitely not his work alone, who is behind him to help him." Song Yisheng's fingers creaked, and a streamer flashed in front of him, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Shanyun! Where is that good cloud now? He jerked back and grabbed Yang Dehai's shoulder.

"Master, when the accident happened, my subordinates ordered someone to investigate, Shanyun has been in charge of desserts in the small kitchen, and he has not left half a step." Yang Dehai Road.

Because the desserts at the banquet are always served on time.

Song Yisheng gasped heavily, desperately trying to smooth out his chaotic thinking.

"Master, it's not good, Aunt Mo, she ...... She had a miscarriage. "A little guy came in a panic to report the news.

Song Yisheng flicked his sleeves violently and only told him to get out of the way.

Child.

His life is almost unsaved, and he doesn't care what kind of children he has.

Suddenly, Song Yisheng was stunned, and strode to Qingnuan Pavilion.

But before him, Changning had already packed up everything and appeared in the Qingnuan Pavilion.

"It's about you." Shanyun leaned on the couch, and the medicine bowl was placed on the side and did not move.

"Miscarriage is fake." Changning also said.

Shanyun's face sank: "I hate your appearance of not bowing your head the most, as if everything is under your control, then don't come to beg me." ”

Changning raised his eyebrows.

"The man who hit me is the same as you, and he smells of osmanthus." Sun-woon sniffed.

Changning nodded.

She knew that with Shanyun's brain, she couldn't think of a top bag that came out of a man in black, so she should have really been bumped into by Fang Qian, and Changning pushed the boat to find her just to get ahead of Song Yisheng.

Shut her up.

"Are you here to kill me? Tell you, I'm not afraid of you! Shanyun stalked his neck, and the neck moved up and down visibly with the naked eye.

Her nervousness could not be hidden.

"Don't want to threaten me, anyway, the master already knows that you are Mo Chengyin, and you are dead left and right, why should I protect you, I won't protect you!" Shanyun's eyes became hideous, and he gritted his teeth hysterically: "You tricked me in, you brought me into a desperate situation, I won't let you go!" ”

Changning frowned: "You have already told Song Yisheng?!" ”

She counted all over the Song family, but she didn't expect that it would end up being bad for a good cloud.

If Song Yisheng gets Shanyun's testimony, Fang Qian is in danger.

Shanyun laughed as if revenge: "Of course, I not only asked Su Ju to tell the master that there is osmanthus fragrance on the black-clothed person, but I also have to personally tell the master that you also have it on you, for the sake of me being so loyal, the master will definitely let me live, and I will definitely ......" She held her heart and twisted her fingers into a ball.

Changning stepped forward and slapped it with a palm.

If something happened to Fang Qian because of this, she would never let go of this crazy woman!

"Ah, you dare to hit me, what are you, you dare to hit me!"

"What am I, you don't deserve to know in your life." Changning glanced coldly, and Shanyun screamed: "You can't kill me, the people in my courtyard watched you come in, and the master won't let you go!" ”

Changning sneered: "You are not worthy." ”

Unworthy?

Unworthy of what?

Don't you deserve to get her hands dirty!

Shanyun instantly described it as terrifying, and Changning raised his hand to strike a blow, knocked her unconscious before she screamed, and walked out of the door.

The courtyard was empty, and the vines glowed green.

Under the pretext of taking care of Song Yijin, the Gu family sent someone to transfer away the people of Qingnuan Pavilion.

Shanyun has no child's support, so naturally he can't compare to the Gu family who has his aunt's escort, and the courtyard is scattered and scattered, only Yilan hides under the porch and sneaks out from time to time to look at her.

Her eyes lit up and she strode forward.

"It's you."

Yilan Se was inward: "What do you say, don't think that you are a big girl, you can bully me!" ”

Changning raised his eyebrows.

Yilan gritted her teeth, realizing that her identity as a miscellaneous maid had no capital to say such a thing.

"How does it feel to get revenge?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Yilan's palms were sweaty, looking left and right.

Changning smiled: "That Hou Ye is ruthless, if you know that you deliberately led Aunt Mo to Qingshu Courtyard to ruin his good deeds, and killed his child, what would happen?" ”

Ylang stumbled.

Aunt Gu asked her to do this to take revenge, but she didn't teach her how to save her life afterwards.

"I have a way." Changning said.

At the same time, Su Ju bumped into Song Yisheng on the road.

"Master, my aunt said that the person who hit her has the fragrance of osmanthus on her body!" Su Ju kowtowed and testified.

"Osmanthus? I knew it was him! Song Yisheng's eyes flashed. 、

It turned out that the strange taste mixed with the smell of wine was osmanthus.

Fang Qian, this time it's up to you how you escape!

Song Yisheng identified it in public, and Fang Qian's argument was irrefutable.

"Someone! and still capture this thief who killed the eldest son of Benhou. Song Yisheng shouted.

On the side of the women's hall, the tea bowl in Shen Jinrong's palm clicked and shattered.

Mrs. Shen looked at her, and Huayi squatted down to wipe her skirt obediently, but saw Shen Jinrong standing up.

Outside the two halls, there was an influx of Hou Mansion guards.

The sonorous sprint of the armor knocked on people's hearts.

"Master Hou, this must be a misunderstanding. Fang Qian, where did you get the smell of osmanthus, you said! A peer commander hurriedly asked.

Fang Qian stood stunned, like rotten wood.

All that buzzed in his ears was the girl's thin voice.

Aunt Mo miscarried.

Mo Chengyin, miscarriage.

The person who identified him with the fragrance of osmanthus was Aunt Mo.

Miss Mo.

She made an appointment under the osmanthus tree, is this what it is?

For, get rid of him.

Fang Qian was shaped like a tree, allowing the guards of the Hou Mansion to lock his hands.

Miss Mo.

Why is that?

Fang Qian closed his eyes, and the girl in his mind was lying on the trunk of the laurel tree, and the moon shadow was spotted, sprinkled on her.

Miss Mo.

Do you want this life?

After using him to get the account book, he can unload the mill and kill this stupid donkey of the Liu family.

Fang Qian's heart was like a knife, but Song Yisheng was conclusive.

"Hold on!" He drank.

No! A beam of white light flashed in Shen Jinrong's mind.

"Wait!" A female voice shouted.