Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qi Baisheng's Dark Department

"I won't stop you." Song Yu showed an attitude of indifference.

Now Qi Rong's eyes were hot again. You don't have to think about it to know that he can survive until now because of the plan of this guy in front of him. If he left the mansion at this time, the end would not be much better.

Otherwise, in the past two days when the house was neglected, Qi Rong would have run away early.

He felt that he was really useless. The person who was looking for had no whereabouts for three months, and a life could only be hung by someone for protection. wants to use his age to cause the other party's guilt, but this guy is completely unsuitable. His little head couldn't think of any more tricks, and it was full of confusion and panic.

Seeing that this kid has been rubbing his eyes. Song Yu sighed secretly, stepped forward and pressed Xiao Qi's head with one hand, and rubbed it violently: "If you don't want to leave again, it's okay." I know you're hiding something from me. I'm not going to force you either. See when you want to talk. ”

Qi Rong lifted Song Yu's hand away. His dark and clear eyes were still staring at Song Yu with hostility. Song Yu accepted his malice completely, and went back to the house and closed the door, neither lightly nor seriously.

Qi Rong's entire energy was leaked with the sound of the door closing. On such a dewy night, where did he go when he left here? With self-deprecation and spitting for himself, he moved back to the wing room arranged for him by Song Yu.

For the sake of safety and convenience, Song Yu and Nanshi arranged Qi Rong's room in the same courtyard, and it only took a few steps to arrive. He had been in fear all day, and now he finally relaxed, and the sleepiness instantly swept through his brain, but before he could extinguish the candle, he found that there was a letter pressed under the lamp.

Qi Rong subconsciously looked around, but didn't see anything abnormal, so he carefully opened the letter. There is no signature on it, only a simple sentence: Young master, son, under the willow tree at the back door.

There is also an imprint on the back of the letter, which is the exclusive one of his father.

At this moment, Qi Rong felt that he had finally found help again. He held the paper in his hand and rushed out of the room. The courtyard was still quiet, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Only Xie Nanshi's wing room suddenly lit up, obviously attracted attention by Qi Rong's movements.

Qi Rong's excited mood was like someone poured a basin of cold water, and it suddenly cooled down.

Time is running out for him to make decisions.

Qi Rong bit the tip of his finger, should he go to see the person who delivered the letter? What if it's a trap? Perhaps he has ignored a question from beginning to end, that is, the enemy knows his identity from beginning to end, is there any need for him to hide it?

If it weren't for his father's insistence that he concentrate on studying and cultivating at home before being crowned, his identity would not have been hidden for so long. Qi Rong didn't trust anyone in this mansion, he only believed in the Sword Pavilion Elder who was still missing, but ...... By the time Song Yu brought in the people of the Ping An Division, the deadlock had already been broken

If Song Yu is a good person, concealing it will only make their investigation more passive; If he's a bad guy...... You should know who he really is from the beginning!

He looked at Xie Nanshi's lit room, stood up straight, and finally resumed his movements, but his walking movements were still a little stiff, just like his worried heart.

But no matter how nervous he was, he walked over a dozen steps. Qi Rong raised his hand, but he couldn't knock on it, but the next moment the door opened by itself.

Xie Nanshi sat quietly on the bed and meditated, and only opened his eyes after Qi Rong walked in. He didn't say anything, just got up and poured two cups of tea, and then motioned for Qi Rong to sit down.

Like a perfect listener.

I have to say that beside Xie Nanshi, Qi Rong's originally nervous mood unconsciously relaxed, he raised his head and took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and said quickly: "I'm not a beggar Xiaoqi, my real name is Qi Rong, and I am the son of Qi Baisheng, the lord of Yongxi Prefecture." ”

"Looks like I guessed right again!"

Xie Nanshi didn't speak, and the voice came from outside the house. Qi Rong was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Yu poking his head out of the window, looking at him with a smile.

Although he was ready to tell Song Yu from the beginning, the way this person appeared still made him feel a sense of resentment that he was being watched.

"No wonder you like to climb windows, it's quite interesting." Song Yu didn't care about Qi Rong's defensive attitude, but propped up his whole body, and jumped in through the window without dexterity.

"Did you guess what it meant?" Qi Rong couldn't figure out where he had leaked his identity. He was even so careful that he didn't dare to sleep properly, for fear that he would be killed if he said something in his sleep.

In the evening, Song Yu was not interested in tea, so he took out a handful of peanuts and chewed them and sat on the low stool on the side: "Don't you think you hide it well?" It's hard for a child living on the street to grow up to your size. ”

Qi Rong felt that his back had been sweating white.

Song Yu was still over there and continued to add bricks to Qi Rong's fear: "Even if you are talented." These days, you have been practicing boxing with Yun Lang, but I can see that you seem to be careless, but you are actually deliberately hiding what you have learned......"

On the side, Xie Nanshi slowly put down the teacup in his hand: "Do you see it?" ”

Song Yu still calmly took this skill: "Besides, you still have cultivated aura in your body. Do you think this can be fooled by some kind of legend such as 'passing by the highest'? No, do you think we're going to believe that now? Even if we believe it, how are you going to explain that you saw the deputy state lord assassinate the state lord? ”

Qi Rong pursed his lips, and his whole body trembled.

Song Yu didn't dare to really push people to a dead end, in order to ease the atmosphere, he also stuffed the handful of peanuts in his hand into Qi Rong's hand: "Although we know the truth, we didn't pierce you, just wait for you to speak." Now that you are willing to come to us to confess, we are very happy. ”

Qi Rong pinched the handful of peanuts with the aroma of oil and salt in his hand, and was a little overwhelmed for a while. He was even wondering if he shouldn't come to confess, whether the Song Yu in front of him was just a simple annoyance, or a hypocrisy of careful consideration.

Xie Nanshi's clear voice made the panicked child calm down a little: "For the sake of the people of Yongxi Prefecture, we will do our best." ”

The words of the same meaning are completely different from the persuasiveness of Xie Nanshi's opening by Song Yu. Qi Rong listened to Nanshi's words, and immediately got up without hesitation, and then actually bowed down: "Because I can't find the Sword Pavilion Elder by myself, and I can't rescue my father!" ”

"It's not the New Year yet, I don't want to pay for the New Year!" Song Yu stepped forward and dragged Qi Rong up, and continued: "So your father is still alive? ”

Qi Rong stared at Song Yu and subconsciously amplified his voice: "Of course my father is still alive!" ”

Song Yu hurriedly made a booing gesture: "You are really not afraid of being heard." ”

Qi Rong gritted his teeth in annoyance.

Xie Nanshi was a stuffy gourd, and Qi Rong gagged himself again. Song Yuzuo looked and looked, and there was no choice but to regain the conversation: "You came to confess at night, do you have anything else to say?" He would have liked to ask where the state lord was, but it was not easy to pry open a little of the child's shell, and he didn't want people to shrink back like that.

Qi Rong hesitated for a moment and handed the letter he was holding in his hand just now to Xie Nanshi.

Xie Nanshi flattened the crumpled paper. Song Yu rested his head on Nanshi's shoulder, and saw the text on it clearly: "Do you suspect that it was written to you by someone from the deputy state lord?" ”

Qi Rong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "The mark on it was created by my father, and it stands to reason that only his cronies can know it. ”

"That's your father's man?" Song Yu returned the letter to Qi Rong, seeing that he was still suspicious: "Do you suspect fraud?" Why don't you just give it a try? ”

Qi Rong couldn't believe this: "You still want me to be a bait?" ”

"Last time you weren't happy because you didn't tell you. Now I'll tell you, the choice is yours. Song Yu spread his hands.

Qi Rong looked helplessly at another normal person in the room. However, he saw that Nanshi was sorting out the talismans, and then handed Song Yu a thick stack: "To deal with tonight, should it be enough?" ”

"Enough!" Song Yu's eyes were almost too laughing to see.

Qi Rong wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that he was on a big thief ship.

But right...... It seems to be a little enthusiastic. After all, this was the first time he had seen hope of revenge in the three months since he had been on the run.

……

As soon as the time came, Qi Rong came to the willow tree at the back door on time, and there was no sound around him.

Qi Rong walked under the willow tree and looked around vigilantly, when he heard a slight noise behind him. He narrowed his eyes, reached for the dagger in his arms, and stabbed it behind him. "Who!"

A person appeared from behind the willow tree, raised his hand to block Qi Rong's arm, and turned his head sideways to avoid the attack. Then he decisively knelt down on one knee: "Chen Li has seen the young master. ”

A few days ago, because Chen Li lived in the Song Mansion, he walked around the inner courtyard a lot. Qi Rong met him a few times, and he recognized him. But other than that, Qi Rong didn't have any impression of this person in his mind. Chen Li's kneeling did not make Qi Rong feel at ease, but flashed behind the willow tree as if he was frightened: "Who is your young master?" I'm just going out to pee. Who are you! ”

Chen Li immediately kowtowed: "The young master doesn't know, the villain saw the young master by the side of the state lord two years ago, and he recognized your identity when he saw you in the daytime. It's just that I was afraid of delaying the young master's plan, so I didn't dare to recognize each other immediately. ”

Qi Rong frowned and looked at Chen Li by the moonlight, and indeed felt that the people in front of him were somewhat familiar, but there were too many people who appeared in the state lord's mansion over the years, and he couldn't recognize them all.

Even so, Qi Rong was not ready to recognize it directly, and still hid behind the willow tree and stared at Chen Li: "My lord, aren't you from the Ping An Division?" I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to kneel like this. ”