Chapter 112: The Blind Thief
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The man in black fell from the trunk of a tree.
But the body twisted in the air, landing like a nimble cat, silently.
The patrolling guards walked through the courtyard gate, only to hear the sound of the wind, and the figure of the man in black had already jumped on the beam of the room, and swished a few steps to the Qingnuan Pavilion on the side.
The back window in the inner room of the Qingnuan Pavilion was open, and the candles in the room were bright, reflecting Changning's face.
The man in black smiled.
With a bit of luck, I found an employer in no time.
He flashed and jumped in through the back window.
The expected exclamation did not appear, and Changning motioned for him to sit down as if he was entertaining an old friend.
"You know I'm coming?" The hoarse voice of the thief is clear at night.
"I don't know, but if something happens to the Shen family tonight, if you know, you will come." Changning put down the scroll and looked at the blind thief with a smile.
Except for a pair of apricot kernel eyes exposed, the blind thief was all black, and his clothes were quite bulging, and he couldn't even determine his body shape, let alone the depth.
Changning was not in a hurry to touch his strength.
There is a specialization in the art industry, although she can strategize, but the trick of coming and going without a trace, or a blind thief is more reliable.
"Not bad," the blind thief walked in front of Changning but did not sit on the round stool, but stepped on it, volleyed over and jumped onto the beam, he shook Erlang's legs and shook it, "Say, what do you want me to steal?" β
"I can't say it yet, you just need to follow Song Yijin." Changning Road.
"Our time as thieves is also precious, and I don't have time to spend it here with you." The blind thief was dissatisfied, and sat on the beam looking down on Changning.
Changning looked up at him, frowning.
At this angle, she just happened to see the white neck under the gap of the masked black scarf.
There is no Adam's apple.
The blind thief also seemed to notice the problem, and pressed his hand on the hanging part of the face towel, covering his neck, while urging: "I'll give you five more days-"
"It won't take five days, three days." Changning Road.
"You follow Song Yijin for three days, and she will definitely steal something from Song Yisheng within three days. It's a piece of paper, whether Song Yijin succeeds in stealing it or not, you have to steal that paper and hand it over to me. β
"It's as simple as that?"
Changning chuckled.
Simple.
She paved the way.
Naturally simple.
She didn't know where the key page was hidden, and if she looked for it rashly, it would only force Song Yisheng to jump over the wall in a hurry.
But there is someone who can find it for her.
Song Yijin.
Song Yisheng may be suspicious of everyone, so anyone looking for a key page may force him to give up the benefits that this page can bring and destroy it in order to protect himself.
But Song Yijin won't.
Their brother and sister can be said to depend on each other, no matter what the circumstances, Song Yijin will not betray her brother, and Song Yisheng also knows this.
So no matter what wrong thing Song Yijin did, he could forgive.
Because he knows that his sister's heart has always been with him.
Therefore, it is most appropriate for Song Yijin to do this.
And all the blind thief needs to do is steal things from Song Yijin or Song Yisheng.
As long as the location is known, Changning believes that it will not be difficult for blind thieves.
Even though he could be her.
Changning looked away, she didn't mind if the blind thief was male or female.
As long as you can steal something, it's a good knife.
The blind thief was very satisfied with Changning's attitude of not asking questions, doubting and not evaluating, jumped off the beam, and disappeared into the night.
Changning knew that in the past three days, the blind thieves would follow Song Yijin inch by inch.
On the other side, Song Yisheng was grinding his teeth in the room.
Yang Dehai relayed Mrs. Shen's words to him, and it was basically concluded that the person who sent the crossbow lock to make it was Mu Lang.
"My subordinates also sent people to inquire near the City God Temple, but too much time has passed, and I am afraid that I will not find any news."
Song Yisheng slammed his fist on the table.
"He is far away in Liaodong, how did he know that the trick is hidden here."
It's a pity that no one can answer this question except Mu Lang.
And Song Yisheng's current identity.
I'm afraid that even the gate of the king of Liaodong County may not be able to enter.
"What else did you hear?" Song Yisheng asked.
"The subordinates heard the rumor and went to the official slave department again, and it has been determined that the wooden kite in the house who was taken away by Miss Shanyun is indeed the girl of the Mo family, and the eldest lady also had a dispute with Mo Chengyin because of this." Yang Dehai was careful with his words, but it was clear that his thoughts were the same as Song Yisheng's.
thinks that Song Yijin borrowed the topic to play.
Isn't that the excuse for selling those twelve women before?
said that it was for Song Yisheng and for the Song family not to be criticized, but in fact it was just to vent the anger in her heart, because she was jealous of Liu Huazhang, so she took revenge on those who looked similar to her.
She never thought that her intolerance would touch Song Yisheng's bottom line sooner or later.
Song Yisheng snorted with a gloomy face.
"Master Hou doesn't need to be angry, the eldest lady is just young and vigorous." Yang Dehai persuaded.
"Youthful and vigorous? She used to be as good as a cat. The corners of Song Yisheng's mouth twitched: "You don't have to make excuses for her, it's just rampant and carried away." β
Song Yisheng narrowed his eyes.
After he got the title of Marquis of Qing'an, his mother and sister inevitably had arrogance, especially Song Yijin's domineering and willfulness.
She even made a fuss to live in the Liu family's house and lived in Liu Huazhang's embroidery building.
Song Yisheng thought at first that he was fighting to let his mother and sister live a good life, what does it matter if his mother is extravagant and his sister is arrogant.
But he didn't expect it to backfire.
Under his connivance, Song Yijin's personality began to get out of control, becoming arrogant, superficial, and irritable.
She's still too young.
Just like a piece of jade, she originally had to sharpen her edges and corners in a narrow world, but suddenly the environment was open and she was allowed to grow on her own, and she would become deformed.
"It's good to frustrate her spirit." Song Yisheng said.
Song Yijin is now the county lord, and he is going to enter Chang'an to thank him.
Although the emperor would not see her nine times out of ten, this rule must be observed.
Of course, Song Yisheng was worried that her personality would make her get into trouble in Chang'an.
And.
He narrowed.
"In half a year, she should be in time."
Yang Dehai hung his head and didn't speak, and he was a little confused about what Song Yisheng was thinking now.
"Okay, the side courtyard is put aside in advance, and I also know about the wooden kite, and the young lady she shouted is heard by many people in the house."
"Yes," Yang Dehai asked, "What about Chunxiao?" β
Previously, because he was attracted by Mu Lang's attention, Song Yisheng hurriedly sent him to do things, so Chunxiao, who was originally waiting outside the Qingnuan Pavilion, did not have a chance to show up, so naturally he did not recognize Mo Chengyin.
Song Yisheng hesitated for a moment.
In fact, he had already believed Changning's words.
After all, Changning plugged all the loopholes he might think of, like an airtight wall around him, although it may not be able to resist many strong storms and rains, but at least now, it is enough to cover his vision and make him unable to distinguish the real from the fake.
And at this moment, sending Chunxiao to identify it will only make the relationship between the two tense.
Song Yisheng touched his chin.
"You go, give Chunxiao to her." Song Yisheng smiled: "The maid of the Mo family I saved for her." β
Yang Dehai knew that his jaw should be.
"Remember, it's still the same rule," Song Yisheng squinted slightly: "If there is any change, kill." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.