Chapter 409: Birthday Present

"Don't come here, you have to dare to take a step forward, I will die with you desperately!"

She hugged the quilt tightly, tears of humiliation flashed in her eyes, but she didn't dare to be too loud.

Song Che was able to see the female assassin clearly, except for the difference in her eyes, her appearance was almost exactly the same as Wanzhou's, there could never be such a similar person in the world, her appearance must have been obtained by superb disguise techniques.

"Let's meet in Pingshui, right? Why does it seem like there is a deep hatred? ”

"You know best what bad things you've done!"

"Song Mou has been frank and upright in his life, and he really hasn't done anything bad."

"Phew! Don't be ashamed to say this! ”

"Hiss......"

This tone, this look, this demeanor.

Song Che pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly a name popped into his mind: "You won't be the Miao girl who chases corpses in Xiangxi and will also play Gu, Ah San, right?" ”

If she was really Ah San, Song Che definitely didn't want to see her true face, that terrifying and ugly face didn't make him have nightmares.

The female assassin was silent for a moment, then said, "You'd better kill me now, or I'll come to you for revenge when I'm healed!" ”

Song Che let out an absent "oh" and walked to the window to continue to monitor the situation on the street, while the officers and soldiers were still searching from house to house.

"You killed my seventh uncle, I will definitely let you pay for your life!"

"When I confirmed my eyes from the corner, I felt that we were familiar, but I didn't expect you to be really that Gu girl, which surprised me."

"Don't pretend you don't care, you're scared!"

"Hey, I've always been curious, are you Gu girls a family inheritance, or are you half-learned?"

"What's so great about you other than a few stinky money?"

"If I come to guide the assassination tonight, I will directly let the killer hide in the thatched house, Ye Tong has drunk so much wine, he will definitely go to the thatched house, and he is drunk, and he can kill him with one blow."

"The surname is Song, don't be complacent!"

"Your face is ugly, but your breasts are quite big."

"Ahh

"Shh......h

Song Che made a gesture of silence, closed the window gently, turned around and said with a smile: "The officers and soldiers have already left, I should leave too, otherwise my wife will be angry." ”

The female assassin lifted the quilt to her body again, and the helplessness in her eyes was more than hatred: "The surname Song, if you don't kill me tonight, you will definitely regret it." ”

Song Che walked to the door, suddenly remembered something, paused, turned around, looked at the female assassin, smiled and said again:

"I never kill a woman with a mole on her buttocks."

With a flick of his sleeves, he pushed the door and left.

Even if she changed her appearance, she could be ashamed to make her face crimson.

Of course she can't kill, she's still useful.

……

Next.

The guy from Chengdu Mansion came to the door and informed:

"The famous embroidery of the competition has arrived, and for various reasons, this year's splendid conference has been advanced to the eighth day of June, that is, three days later, I hope to know."

It's good to hold it early.

After the assassination of Ye Tong last night, Chengdu Prefecture had a complete curfew. The city is already not peaceful, and it will end early.

"Why is it the eighth day of June again?"

When eating around the table, Shen Wenjun held his cheeks and looked sad.

Qin Huaiyu and Song Ling'er also sighed again and again.

"You don't think you're going to hit each other on the same day, are you?" Lin Yue asked while nibbling on chicken legs.

Qin Ruo said: "It's not us who are popular, it's Mrs. Ye of Chengdu Mansion, Princess Minghua, she is popular." ”

"You even know the princess and her red day?" Lin Yue exclaimed.

"Uh......" Song Che stopped chewing in his mouth and tried to keep smiling: "Please respect the only man at the table, and don't discuss these intimate topics during meals, thank you." ”

"No, no, this is not the other, the eighth day of June is the birthday of Princess Minghua,"

Shen Wenjun said: "Princess Minghua is one of the initiators of the Splendid Conference, in the final ranking of the election, she speaks the heaviest, and it just so happens that her birthday hit before the Splendid Conference, in order to please her, we have to give big gifts every time." ”

Song Che understood it, it turned out that this Princess Minghua was a referee.

"Both referees and referees...... It should be fair and just, and everyone should be treated equally, is it true that whoever gives a valuable gift can win the championship? ”

"Having said that, but there are also some people in it, you said that people Shu embroidery sent a congratulatory gift worth a thousand taels, and our Su embroidery sent a congratulatory gift of five hundred taels, in the princess's heart, this gap will not come out?"

Shen Wenjun sighed: "Although my money is enough, it is all my husband's hard-earned money, and I am distressed to give it away." ”

"A thousand taels? Buy Ranking! Lin Yuedang was not happy, "If it is really such a sophisticated person, in my opinion, there is no need to participate in this splendid conference next year, we are tired and tired, and we walked for two months to get here, but we lost our fairness because we didn't give big gifts, and it was thankless, she was cheap, and we were cheap!" ”

Lin Nuxia is always rough and unreasonable.

"Alas...... Wenjun, you can afford to give a big gift, but Ling'er and I have to partner with you for food and accommodation, don't say a thousand taels, even ten taels of silver are difficult to make up, where can you afford to give a gift? ”

Qin Huaiyu poked the rice with chopsticks, "I'm afraid that this year's Splendid Conference won't even be able to keep the top three." ”

"Huaiyu, don't be discouraged, what if they don't send it to the Wang family this year?" Qin Ruo said.

Song Ling'er sighed: "How can it not be much, the Wang family, as the 'No. 1 Shu embroidery family in Chengdu', has a lot of money, and the gift given is not a rare treasure worth a thousand gold." ”

"Alas......"

It's not easy to give gifts, and the women sighed.

"I'm scared to death, I'm sad to death...... Shen Wenjun pouted, looking forward to Song Che: "Aunt Song, we're about to die!" ”

If you have something, look for Aunt Song?

That's the right place!

Song Che smiled: "Birthday gifts, they don't have to be expensive, and rare things are also good." ”

Shen Wenjun said: "But the so-called 'rare things are precious', aren't rare things equal to valuable things?" ”

"Hey, the strange things made by craftsmanship and creativity are not expensive at all, and Uncle Ben only needs two taels of silver, which can be better than a thousand gold gifts."

Song Che slapped the table and stood up, and said heroically:

"Good! Let's make a 'mixed fruit and cream birthday cake' to celebrate the princess's birthday! ”

Shen Wenjun's eyes widened: "Assorted assortment?" ”

Qin Ruo opened her mouth wide: "Fruit fight? ”

Jiang Xiaoli bent his eyebrows: "Cream? ”

Qin Huaiyu and Song Ling'er said in unison: "Birthday cake!" ”

"Poof." Lin Yue spit out the chicken bones in his mouth and said curiously, "What is this?" ”

Song Che rubbed his nose and smiled mysteriously: "What is it, you will know when you make it-

Now you quickly divide the work, buy a basket of eggs, an urn of fresh milk, a jar of honey, a jar of butter, ten catties of flour, plus all kinds of seasonal fruits! Aunt Song, I promise to let you 'eat a pound'! ”