Zhao Cheng frowned, so far, there is only one girl who can get close to him. As for other women, it's hard to imagine if the other party is close, whether he can do it without throwing people out, it's all a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng shook his head and said lightly, "There won't be." ”

The deep voice had an unmistakable tone, as if he were telling the truth. Song Qing felt that he should be happy, but his heart was sour.

Who said there wouldn't be.

Later he will meet another woman, and that person will become his wife.

Thinking of this, Song whispered softly.

"There will be later."

On the way back, Zhao Cheng walked in front with Song Qing on his back, Gu Wei followed them not far away with a long sword, and then the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion followed not far behind with a sedan chair.

Although it is already night, the streets of Qiyang City are still brightly lit and lively, so being carried home by the third master all the way can be regarded as a swagger!

Those passers-by who saw the prime minister's mansion sedan car passing by automatically retreated to the side of the road one by one, and some did not even dare to raise their heads.

In the eyes of others, the third master is aloof and cold-hearted, but in Song Qing's eyes, he is just an ordinary man who can walk at night with her on his back.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhao Cheng sent people to the gate of Holly Garden.

Looking at the thin figure standing in front of him, Zhao opened his mouth and said, "Rest early." ”

After explaining, Zhao Cheng turned around and left.

It wasn't until he walked away that Song Qing turned around and went back to his yard.

This night, the wind blew a little hard.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the sound of leaves was heard.

If it's usually nothing, but tonight Song Qing's mind is full of A Piao, so when he hears the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, he always feels that there is something unclean around him.

Sure enough, sometimes scaring yourself is the most terrifying.

Hiding in the quilt, Song Qing had insomnia.

"It's crazy."

"Sure enough, you can't think about those things that are floating around at night."

Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep.

"Don't think, don't think."

Song said don't think about it, but her brain didn't listen to her.

In the bed, insomnia Song Qing kept counting the sheep, counting and counting and not knowing when he fell asleep. When I woke up again, it was another sunny day.

Early in the morning, the third master went to the court.

As for Song Qing, he was eating steamed buns and walking slowly on the street at this time.

"Yangchun noodles, delicious Yangchun noodles."

"Buns? Freshly baked hot buns. ”

"Cakes, Wang Ji baked cakes."

It's still early at this point? But most of the shops on both sides of the street were open. Passerby? Vendors, and passing carriages? It's another lively morning.

When Song Qing was eating steamed buns? Then I heard the sound of a quarrel in the distance.

"I'm not going, you let me go."

"Can't help you? The deed of sale has been signed, and you still want to repay the debt. Someone came to catch her for me, a girl, and it didn't work out.

"You lied to my mother? You didn't sell me to people as a maid at all, you wanted to sell me to the Qinglou, and I wouldn't go even if I died. ”

"That's not up to you."

"There is no royal law left."

"Wang Fa, if you want to blame the dead girl, you can only blame your bad life."

……

Hearing the noise, as a melon-eating crowd, Song Qing curiously leaned over to the place where people gathered? Wanted to see what was going on.

When he got closer, Song Qing saw two men dressed as guards, carrying a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in their hands.

That girl is very delicate, with a melon seed face and big eyes? Look at what you're wearing? Coarse linen? There are also two patches on the clothes, and it looks like the family should be in a difficult situation.

According to their conversation, Song Qing also listened to a rough idea.

From their words? Song light to hear? It should be that this girl's family is in difficulty, and she was supposed to sell herself to others as a maid, but she was deceived. This woman saw that she was good-looking, and she was about to sell people to the Qinglou.

What a girl? It was hard for Song Qing to imagine that if she entered that place, then this life would be ruined.

Seeing that the girl was about to be taken away, Song Qing stepped forward and shouted.

"Wait a minute."

Ya Po, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment, and glanced back at Song Qing. His eyes fell on Song Qing, just by glancing at her dress, he knew that this was not something she could afford to provoke.

After so many years in the imperial capital, she knows very well that even those housekeepers and ladies may not be able to wear her body.

Thinking of this, Ya Po smiled and came to Song Qing.

"This young lady, but what is the need?"

Song glanced at her lightly and pointed to the girl who was being pressed by the two guards.

"I happen to be short of someone around me, and I think she's pretty good."

Ya Po smiled and nodded.

"It turns out that Miss wants to buy a girl's ring, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's just that this mother who has already drunk Cuihong Mansion said okay......" Speaking of this, Ya Po had a look of embarrassment on her face.

“……”

If he hadn't known that this was a routine, Song Qing would have believed that she would be really embarrassed.

Song Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and said directly: "You just say how much money you want." ”

Ya Po's eyes lit up immediately when she heard this, and she stretched out two fingers and said, "Then two hundred taels, this girl is smart and capable, and she won't suffer a loss if she buys it." ”

I can't be fooled if I bought it.

I believe you have a ghost.

Two hundred taels, this tooth woman decided to ask for a sky-high price. She can bargain just to buy other things, but the other party is a living person, this transaction XX, in modern times, it is a crime, but in ancient times it was a legal transaction.

But even so, Song Qing still couldn't bargain with people.

Thinking of this, Song frowned slightly, looked up at the little girl who was being pressed, nodded and said, "Okay, it's two hundred taels." ”

Ya Po was instantly happy when she heard this.

I bought it for fifteen taels, and now I have earned one hundred and eighty taels from my hands, and just thinking of the silver from the white flowers, Ya Po has a smile on her face.

"Okay, Miss is cheerful, then I will sell this girl to you for two hundred taels. In addition, Miss is still short of a ring, I have a lot of honest duty there, I guarantee you buy ......"

Without waiting for Ya Po to continue to sell, Song Qing waved his hand instantly.

"No, you don't."

She didn't really want to buy Yahuan, she just didn't want to see such a girl of flower age, and her life was ruined.

In today's society, there are too many poor people, even if you want to help, everyone has to have that ability.

It is enough to be worthy of conscience.

When I go out today, if I don't encounter this thing, forget it, since I meet someone who can help, she will naturally help, that's all.

Reaching out and taking out two silver tickets from the money bag and handing them over, seeing that Ya Po couldn't wait to reach out, Song Qing stretched out his other hand.

"Deed of Sale."

"Here, here." Ya Po reached out and took out the deed of sale from her arms and handed it to Song Qing. After receiving the deed of sale, Song Qing handed the money to Ya Po.

Ya Po got the money, tapped it, and then folded it and put it in her arms and put it away. Then wave your hand for the guards to let them go.。。

"Alright, let them go."