Yu Ling also quickly rushed over and held Song Beibei's pulse.

Shen Zhao hugged Song Beibei tightly, and seemed to feel the heat of her body gradually disappearing.

"You say, whatever you wish, I will definitely help you do it."

Song Beibei said weakly: "You...... Can you take your pants off and show me if you're a real eunuch? ”

Shen Zhao: "......"

Miscalculated! I never thought it would be this wish.

At this time, Yu Ling had already finished checking Song Beibei's pulse, wiped a handful of blood from her wound, leaned over to her nose and smelled it, and understood.

Although he didn't really want to spoil this atmosphere of life and death, he still had to tell Shen Zhao the truth, and he couldn't really let his master take off his pants on the street.

"Childe, Miss Six is not injured, this is the dye ......"

When Shen Zhao heard this, he directly let go of his hand.

Song Beibei didn't expect this to be the case at all, and before he came back to his senses, he snapped and fell into a big ass.

She quickly wiped a handful of her "blood", and sure enough, it was just dye!

No wonder it doesn't hurt at all.

Song Beibei hurriedly got up from the ground, touched his nose, and laughed twice, so embarrassed.

"Who was so bored to throw me a dye, I thought I was really going to die."

Shen Zhao looked at her expressionlessly and sneered.

Song Beibei knew that he was at a loss, and pulled his sleeve: "I really didn't mean to lie to you, I was frightened myself." Brother Zhaozhao, can you forgive me? ”

Glimpsing her childish face, all innocent and pitiful, Shen Zhao's anger disappeared mostly.

"Forget it."

He turned around and went back to the teahouse, and Song Beibei also hurriedly followed.

Shen Zhao stepped in first, and when Song Beibei raised her leg to cross the threshold, someone suddenly grabbed her from behind.

She subconsciously turned her head to see who it was, but there was a crackling sound like firecrackers in her ears, followed by smoke and dust.

The thick fog rose up, and Song Beibei suddenly couldn't see anything clearly.

"Shen Zhao ......" Song Beibei couldn't find him, and just opened his mouth to call him, but he took a puff of smoke and choked and coughed twice.

Then someone covered her mouth and nose and hugged her, Song Beibei thought that Shen Zhao had found her, so she didn't struggle.

However, after she was taken away, Shen Zhao felt out of this pungent smoke, and saw that the person who took Song Beibei had not gone far, so he immediately chased after her.

That person's light skills didn't seem to be very good, and he was tired after holding Song Beibei without running two steps.

When Shen Zhao was about to catch up with him, he suddenly turned around and threw out another smoke bomb.

Yu Ling saw that the color of the smoke was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Childe, don't go over, this smoke is poisonous!" ”

Yue Mingzhu also caught up, and then the moonlight carefully recognized the back of the person in the distance.

"Don't worry, Childe, that person is Gong Yijin, he should want to get close to the Song family, and there must be a plan to kidnap Miss Song Liu, and he won't hurt her."

Shen Zhao gritted his teeth as he looked at the poisonous smoke in front of him, and could only wait for the smoke to dissipate before chasing.

……

Gong Yijin hugged Song Beibei and climbed into a deserted yard somewhere, and dodged first.

He let go of Song Beibei, leaning against the wall, panting.

Song Beibei found out that he was not Shen Zhao halfway through, but she didn't flutter, she was used to being tied up.

The person in front of her is the one with the worst physical fitness among the bandits who kidnapped her.

She put her hands around her chest, leaned against the wall, and asked the man in front of her calmly, "Who are you?" ”

Gong Yi Jin finally calmed his breath and replied: "Gong Yi Jin." ”

"Did you just throw me the dye?"

"It's shooting! Not thrown! Gong Yijin patted the small short crossbow on his waist, "I'll shoot you with this!" ”

"Why?" Song Beibei was puzzled, this man looked about the same age as the third brother, why was he still so naïve and doing this kind of prank with her!

"To mark you."

Gong Yijin pointed to the place where Song Beibei was shot by him just now, and asked her to see for herself.

Song Beibei looked down, only to find that the dye just now was faintly fluorescent in the night!

She understood that this person was afraid that he would not be able to find her place when the smoke and dust were everywhere, so he marked her first before he could smoothly take her away from under Shen Zhao's nose.

"Wow, you're so smart!" Song Beibei praised sincerely.

Although this person was the least physically strong of all the people who kidnapped her, he had the best mental power.

When Gong Yijin heard this, his face was full of pride: "Of course, this dye can only be made by me." ”

Song Beibei pursed her lips, disdainful in her heart, her third brother would definitely be able to make it.

When she saw that Gong Yijin had already rested, she stretched out her hands: "Come on." ”

Gong Yijin looked at her suspiciously.

Song Beibei: "Go through the process, aren't you going to kidnap me and ask my family for ransom?" Hurry up, I'm in a hurry. ”

Hey, their family is just a little money, and she is worried about thieves every day, salted fish is really not easy to be.

Gong Yi Jin also wanted to tie up directly, but the route arranged for him by the helmsman was to approach Song Beibei first, approach Song Sanshao through Song Beibei, and then seduce Song Sanshao to become Song's "third sister-in-law", control the power of the Song family, and slowly seek to seize all their family property.

He had to listen to his superiors.

Seeing that he didn't move, Song Beibei lifted his sleeves and took the initiative to say, "What about the rope?" I'll tie myself up, be a little slippery, don't grind. ”

Gong Yijin subconsciously looked at her wrist, caught a glimpse of the two strange-shaped bracelets on her wrist, and her eyes suddenly lit up!

He bent down, looked carefully at the bracelet magazine through the small hole in the joint, and asked excitedly, "Can you take off this bracelet and show it to me?" ”

Song Beibei retracted his hand suddenly: "Of course not!" ”

This is what her third brother gave her to save her life, how can she easily show it to others?

Gong Yi Jin snorted: "If you don't show me, I also know that there is a needle hidden in it, ordinary needles are not fatal, and they are not worth hiding in such a sophisticated instrument, so this needle must be poisonous!" ”

This time, Song Beibei's eyes lit up: "How do you know?" ”

"No hidden weapon can escape my eyes." Gong Yijin put his hands around his chest, and his tone was confident and a little contemptuous, "The idea is good, but it's a pity that the kung fu is not at home, if I do it, I can completely hide this magazine in the bracelet, and I can put a few more needles, so that you can save your life a few more times." ”

Song Beibei listened to his provocation, not only was he not angry, but his smile gradually expanded.

It's the same as the shortcomings that the third brother said last night!

He is the talent that the third brother is looking for!

I wanted to ask Shen Zhao if he knew a skilled craftsman, but he took the initiative to find him.

Go out and hit the luck! She's afraid she's a koi!

So be sure to kidnap him home and give it to the third brother!

However, this Gong Yi Jin has the ability to speak so loudly and coaxing, and he coaxes him with money, it is estimated that he will not agree so easily.

After thinking about it, Song Beibei deliberately provoked him: "I don't believe it, my third brother is already the most powerful craftsman in the world, and no one can do it better than him!" Just talk about it, if you really meet my third brother, you must not dare to put a fart! ”

As soon as Gong Yijin heard this, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she directly pressed Song Beibei against the wall, pinched her chin, and her tone was very dangerous: "Little sister, you are playing with fire!" ”