"Miss Song, my subordinates are acting on orders, and my subordinates really can't call the shots in this matter, please forgive Miss Song."

Song Qing naturally heard that what Xuan Qi said was true. Perhaps, she asked her to take these things back with her front foot, and the girl with the back foot will have to be punished.

In this case, Song Qing naturally couldn't let Xuan Qi be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Song chuckled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, I know that you are responsible, don't worry, I'll go and return it to him myself."

"Miss Xie Song is considerate, and her subordinates will retire." After Xuan Qi took a step back, he disappeared in an instant.

After Xuan Qi left, the scene was quiet again. Song Qing stood at the door and looked up at the courtyard outside.

At this time, in the courtyard, except for those lanterns that are still on, it is really quiet outside, and of course there is still sound.

That's the cry of the grasshopper.

After all, it's summer, and in the dead of night, there is naturally this kind of sound.

The box in my hand is quite heavy, but as you can imagine, there are really many things in this box.

Reluctantly, he returned to the room with the box.

Song stretched out the box and put it on the table, and then went to the bedside to put the coat back on.

Originally, I thought it was a little late now, and the third master must be tired after he came back, so it was not good to bother.

Song Qing was going to see him again tomorrow, but now, he couldn't do it without bothering.

What kind of thing is it to send so many things in one moment?

Next, after Song Qing was dressed neatly, he walked out of his room with the box of jewelry.

Facing the night, Song Qing walked out of the 'Holly Garden' and walked all the way towards the courtyard of the third master.

'Still Water House' is not far from the 'Holly Garden' where Song Qing lives, and it only takes three minutes to walk slowly.

Facing the night, Song Qing soon came to the door of the 'Still Water House'.

After seeing Song Qing coming, the guard standing at the door took a step back and bowed his head to salute.

At this time, exquisite lanterns were hanging in the courtyard. With the lighting of those lanterns, the whole yard looks clear even at night.

After glancing into the courtyard, Song walked into the courtyard with his feet raised.

At this time, the courtyard was very quiet, and when Song lightly stepped on the bluestone slab ground and came to the middle of the courtyard, he stopped.

At this time, the candle flame in the third master's room flickered, and it seemed to be flickering and dimming? Shows that the owner of the room has returned.

His eyes looked at the door of the room, which was now open. From here? I could vaguely see the furnishings facing the door inside.

Looking at the door of that room? Song Qing's hand holding the wooden box subconsciously tightened.

It's weird.

I was quite calm when I first walked over, why did I get to the door now? On the contrary, I was so nervous.

Song Qing didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment? Anyway, it's complicated. It was a feeling of nervousness and anticipation.

The feeling of this moment made Song Qing understand again. He's already important to himself.

Unknowingly? Song Qing had already come to the door of the room.

At this time, the room was very large and quiet, and Song Yang casually glanced into the room.

As far as the eye could see, there was a candle-burning shelf, and a large round carved bed in the center of the room.

Didn't see anyone? But the room is so big, standing in her position, the place you can see is so big.

Song Qing came to the open door with the box in one hand, and then reached out and knocked on the open door.

"Knock knock!"

Song knocked on the door and shouted, "Third Master." ”

didn't hear a response, Song Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Is there no one?

Glancing into the room? Song reached out and knocked on the door again.

"Third master, can I come in?"

"Whoa—"

There was a sound of rushing water in his ears, and after that, Song Qing only felt that there was a wind in front of him.

In an instant, the open door closed with a bang.

At the same time as the door closes? The cold voice of the third master came from the room.

"What?"

Hear a voice? Song Qing subconsciously reached out and rubbed his forehead? Fortunately, I dodged quickly and almost hit it.

Glancing at the confined door, Song Qing was palpitating. No wonder it is said that Prime Minister Zhao Cheng's martial arts are very powerful? Sure enough, it's not just a casual talk.

"That? It's okay, I just heard you're back? So come and have a look. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't seem to have come at the right time."

……

Zhao Cheng walked out from behind the screen and tied his belt casually.

At this time, water slipped from his hair on his face, and a large piece of his clothes was wet in an instant.

His cold gaze glanced at the door, and then he let out a deep cry.

"Come in."

Song Qing, who was standing at the door of the room, was about to go back to the county and come back another day, when he heard the voice of the third master in the room.

After hearing the voice, Song answered lightly.

"Here we are."

As the words fell, Song Qing turned sideways and pushed open the door with his body, and then walked into the room with the wooden box.

After Song Qing walked into the room, he looked up and saw a man standing not far away.

After seeing the people standing there clearly, Song was stunned!

His long wet hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and at this time the hair was still dripping with water, and there were droplets of water on his cold and handsome face.

At this time, he was wearing a black middle coat and casually wearing a belt. The garment was loosely worn on his body, revealing a large sturdy chest.

Down, you can still see half of the exposed calves, and it is obvious that he is wearing a midcoat at the moment.

The third master has always given Song Qing the feeling that he is noble and self-controlled, indifferent and unkind.

It's the first time she's seen such a messy and wild third master.

This man is so good-looking.

Perhaps sensing her scrutiny, the third master's cold gaze instantly fell on her.

Meeting his gaze, Song was nervous and looked away in a little panic.

"You, you're back."

Zhao Cheng nodded after hearing this, and responded very calmly.

"Hmm."

"It's good to be back."

At this time, I felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing, and Song didn't know what to say when he spoke lightly.

It's really that Zhao Cheng is too dull, obviously Song Qing has a lot to say, but every time he faces his cold face, he is forced to hold back.

At this time, Song Qing was still standing very close to the door, while Zhao Cheng had already raised his feet and walked to the table and sat down.

After Song looked at him and sat down, he embarrassedly came to the table with the box in his arms, and then put the box on the table.

Reaching out to open the lid, Song lightly pointed to the contents.

"By the way, these things will be returned to you, sent by Xuanqi before."

Zhao Cheng glanced at the box and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't like it?"

Song shook his head with a smile after hearing this.

"It's not a matter of liking it or not, it's why you're giving me these things for no reason? Anyway, I can't ask for that. ”

“……”

Zhao Cheng glanced up at her, and then said very calmly.

"Get the stuff back.".

As for why she didn't want to, he didn't want to know, and it didn't matter.