Qin Xiangxiang sighed faintly: "Yes, he is indeed not very generous. As for this set of heads, he just borrowed them from me to wear. ”

Song Wanzhou said: "As long as Mrs. Qin follows us to do things, this glory and wealth are at your fingertips." ”

He led Qin Xiangxiang into the deep and long alleyway.

Song Wanzhou walked in front, and Qin Xiangxiang silently followed behind.

Only the faint footsteps of the two could be heard.

Song Wanzhou suddenly turned his head, his eyes staring at Qin Xiang tightly. But seeing Qin Xiangxiang walking dejectedly, there was nothing unusual.

Seeing him turn around, Qin Xiangxiang looked at him in amazement: "What's wrong with Song Shizi?" ”

"Nothing, just waiting for you." Song Wanzhou said.

Obviously afraid that she would attack him from behind, right? This suspicious man.

"You go ahead." And he followed. Only then did Song Wanzhou remember that he should act like this.

"Okay." Qin Xiang slowly crossed Song Wanzhou.

"Fifty steps further on, turn left." Song Wanzhou said.

Qin Xiangxiang walked silently.

After turning left, there is an inconspicuous corner gate.

Song Wanzhou pushed the door and motioned for Qin to think about entering.

Qin Xiangxiang also went in obediently.

There was not even a single light in the courtyard, Qin Xiangxiang stood quietly, listening to Song Wanzhou's "click" and lock the door.

Song Wanzhou opened the fire fold and lit a small fire, illuminating the small courtyard. There is an obvious lack of tidying up in the courtyard, and a lot of residual leaves have accumulated on the ground.

The yard is not big, but it is a small three-room main house, east and west wings.

Song Wanzhou pushed open the door of a main room, and a musty smell that had been uninhabited for a long time burst out.

"Mrs. Qin, please." Song Wanzhou said.

Qin thought about it but refused to move: "Song Shizi, it hasn't been cleaned up for a long time, can it be lived?" I followed Nangong Wenyue, and I could only stay in the foot shop. This took refuge in Song Shizi, and it fell to such a point that it made Nangong Wenyue laugh and lose his big teeth. ”

Song Wanzhou glanced at her: "Mrs. Qin is waiting here peacefully." ”

He walked in by himself and lit the oil lamp in the house, cleaned up again, and then came out and invited Qin Xiangxiang to enter the door.

The room was shabby, with a square table and two chairs.

Qin Xiangxiang sat down on one of the chairs with great disgust: "This makes me more and more suspicious of your strength. Just like you, can you bring down Nangong Wenyue? ”

Song Wanzhou sat down opposite her and spoke unhurriedly: "The real proprietor behind Fan Lou is actually Nangong Wenyue." Ever since he left Nangong's house, he has been living in the East Pavilion of Fanlou. ”

Qin Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows: "This news is not difficult to inquire about." ”

Song Wanzhou was still unhurried: "Nangong Wenyue has always liked to use small profits to envelop little ladies like you who are not favored and depressed, and become his spies. Mrs. Qin is just one of his more powerful spies, if he achieves great things in the future, Mrs. Qin will be abandoned. ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him in surprise: "I didn't expect Song Shizi to know so much inside information. But Nangong Wenyue didn't know anything about Song Shizi's origin. ”

Song Wanzhou stared at her: "Now we don't need Mrs. Qin to come forward. As long as—" He took out an account book from his bosom, "The Great Lady of Qin told us that Nangong Wenyue was hiding as a spy in the home of an official above the fifth rank of the Beijing Division. ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him quietly.

Song Wanzhou was not in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to high-five again.

"Slow." Qin thought about it and said, "It's not fair. ”

"What's unfair?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen Mother Xu and Brother Ji, how do I know if the hostage in your hand is still alive?"

Song Wanzhou nodded: "It also makes sense." As he spoke, he tapped three times.

A man wearing a mask appeared at the door with Xu's mother in tow. Mother Xu looked haggard, her clothes were wrinkled, and she was holding Ji Ge'er tightly in her arms.

"Big lady." Mother Xu opened her mouth and shouted to Qin to think about it, but her voice was not weak.

"Mother Xu." Qin Xiangxiang stood up excitedly, "Are you all right?" Did they torture you? ”

"Nope." Mother Xu said bitterly, "Big lady, it's not good to be an old slave, and it will affect you." ”

"Mother Xu doesn't have to feel guilty. Let me take a look at Ji Ge'er. Qin Xiangxiang got up, and the masked man vigilantly took Mother Xu and took a step back.

"Let her see." Song Wanzhou said.

Qin Xiangxiang walked out, staring at Ji Ge'er in swaddling clothes. The little guy had just cried, and there were still tears in his eyelashes, and his cheeks were red, and he was staring at her with two black eyes.

Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "Brother Ji has suffered. ”

She turned around and asked Song Wanzhou: "Nangong Wenyue is not so easy to deal with, if the matter has not been successful for a year or two......

"The two countries are at war, and it is common for protons to be held in enemy countries for more than ten years. It is best for Mrs. Qin to do her best to let Mother Xu and Brother Ji go home as soon as possible. Song Wanzhou said leisurely.

Scold. Qin thought about it and smiled again: "Song Shizi's strength alone is enough to withstand a hundred of our spies." ”

"Okay, Mrs. Qin doesn't have to say these facts. Now people have seen it. Mrs. Qin, please start. ”

The man wearing the mask immediately escorted Xu's mother and disappeared at the door.

Qin Xiangxiang didn't look at Mother Xu again, but sat on the chair: "Actually, I don't know much. After all, we don't train together. I am most familiar with Chen Guichun, the owner of Fanlou. Song Shizi can save it, this Chen Guichun used to be my defeated subordinate. If it weren't for my identity, the kitchen workers in this Fan Lou would have changed a long time ago. ”

She rambled a lot, and Song Wanzhou frowned: "Chen Guichun, we have already checked, he is just a cook who is obsessed with cooking, Nangong Wenyue has never sent him out to do tasks, probably just to satisfy his appetite." It's a shame that he is embarrassed to go around eating the people's things for nothing under the banner of judgment, and he is a guy who sells his reputation. ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him in surprise: "Song Shizi's evaluation is pertinent. But what I know, Song Shizi also knows. Now Nangong Wenyue should also know that I have thrown myself into Song Shizi, he didn't let me know much, he will definitely take precautions. Song Shizi doesn't have to worry about it, he is unkind, so he doesn't care about my nurse and my nurse's grandson. ”

Song Wanzhou smiled.

"Mrs. Qin doesn't have to slander her mentor like this." He said slowly, "If Mrs. Qin still wants to be clever, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Outside, the sound of Ji Ge'er crying was heard again.

"I said." Qin Xiangxiang immediately said, "The concubine Fu Niangzi of Han Liang'an, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, the Ma Niangzi of the Ma Family Tavern, the shopkeeper of the Wharf Fenglai Teahouse, the granddaughter of the Kang Steward of the Wenchang Hou Mansion, and the Lan Niang of Zhou Wen's outer room, are all spies at the same time as me. ”

Song Wanzhou Huo Ran got up: "Han Liangan's concubine is also Nangong Wenyue's spy?" ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him: "Song Shizi is very interesting, I don't say it, Song Shizi persecuted me; As soon as I said it, Song Shizi doubted me again. ”

Song Wanzhou looked at her in disbelief, as if he wanted to see the flowers on Qin Xiangxiang's face.

Qin thought about it and said, "I heard that Han Shaoqing loves that concubine the most, and he usually stays in the concubine's room, and he talks to the concubine about everything......

Song Wanzhou strode out and said loudly: "Gou Er, Gou Er!" ”

Qin Xiangxiang supported his face with his hands, and his cheeks bulged.

Eh, she's really just a weak and helpless pawn. The sisters she said just now are much more powerful than her.

For example, now, there should be a good drama going on.