Not long after Song Yuchen and Huai Xiaoyu left the city, the government finally discovered that someone had stolen beams and changed pillars and robbed female prisoners under their noses.

Especially the prefect of Deng's mansion, after learning the news, he was so angry that he broke half of the family's antique collections, and the most direct, innocent housekeeper who was put on a table suffered another crime, and was beaten on the spot by the angry prefect Deng's twenty boards, and the skin was open at that time.

The prefect sent a sea fishing document, and posted it in all parts of the city with a weak rain and Song Yuchen's appearance after his disguise. At the same time, the entire yamen's servants poured out of the nest, and the battle was huge.

Song Yuchen looked at the sky, in another half an hour, the sun was about to set, even if the government could guess that they were out of the city, but by that time, it was already dark, and it would undoubtedly be even more difficult to find clues to catch them.

In addition, with his memory, the Taoist temple should be nearby, so at this time, Song Yuchen relaxed his mind and body.

"Huai Yuyu, I want to ask you something. Song Yuchen suddenly spoke.

"Dead grass bale, what did you call me just now?" Huai Xiaoyu suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this.

Song Yuchen didn't bother to pay attention to it, and asked: "Seeing that you are not from Jiangling Mansion, you have traveled thousands of miles, and you still came to me in disguise as a man, why in the end?"

Hearing this, Huai Xiaoyu subconsciously wanted to deny it, but before she could speak, Song Yuchen, who seemed to have seen through her thoughts, preemptively added: "Don't say that you disguised yourself as a man to go to Phoenix Pavilion, you really went to see Zhao Qingying." ”

Although they had never met, their intuition told Song Yuchen that the other party must know him.

Huai Xiaoyu said a little vaguely: "I am here for my good sister." ”

"Coming for good sisters?" Song Yuchen was stunned when he heard this.

Huai Xiaoyu said angrily: "You guy, first ran away from home for a woman who sang in the rivers and lakes, and then ran to that kind of fireworks land, are you worthy of your fiancée by doing this?"

"My fiancée?" Song Yuchen suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Are you referring to that tigress from General Xue's Mansion?"

Sure enough, what I wanted to happen the most finally happened.

After listening to Song Yucheng's words, Huai Xiaoyu's face turned cold at that time, "Talking about a girl's family like this, and that person is still your own fiancée, don't you think it's too much, is this the so-called Song family talent?"

Song Yuchen touched his nose awkwardly and said, "In this way, you are the lobbyist invited by Miss Xue of Xue Fei Palace." ”

"It has nothing to do with Sister Feigong, it's my own idea to come. Huai Xiaoyu said: "I just can't tolerate someone who doesn't fly to Sister Gong." ”

"Is it really just like this?" asked Song Yuchen with a smirk.

"Nonsense, or what do you think. Huai Xiaoyu snorted coldly and said.

"Are you sure you didn't secretly like this son?" Song Yuchen asked with a smile on his face with a ruffian look.

"Like your straw bale?" Huai Xiaoyu felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and said: "Miss Benjun, I only like talented people who have real talents, as for you, Song straw bale, unless all the men in this world are dead." ”

"With your words, I am relieved. Song Yuchen suddenly said with a sigh of relief.

"You"

Huai Xiaoyu, whose real identity is the little county lord, heard that guy's words, and he felt unhappy in his heart at that time.

"You what you. Song Yuchen was also very depressed in his heart, and said: "Because I was affected by your little girl's film, I am now even holding the family heirloom jade pendant in the hands of the old bustard, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back." ”

Because he couldn't take out the silver on his body, Song Yuchen wrote a letter to the old-fashioned father in Jinyang, hoping that the old man could show mercy and relieve him, but at the same time, the old bustard of Qifenglou, that is, Cheng Yunyi, asked him to temporarily detain something of value to her, and when he Song Yuchen paid off the account, she would return the heirloom jade pendant to him.

Now he can't even go back to the city, let alone get his jade pendant back.

Song Yuchen didn't even dare to imagine what a miserable end he would have if he let that pedantic father know that he had used the heirloom for wine money.

"Isn't it just a piece of jade pendant, and I'll pay you back when the time comes. Although she was very grateful and moved to Song Yuchen for coming to save her, how could she, who had a strong personality since she was a child, say thank you in a low voice.

Song Yuchen sighed helplessly, no longer bored.

"It's here. The two walked for about half a pillar of incense, and finally saw an ancient Taoist temple.

"After so many years, I didn't expect this small Taoist temple to really still exist. Song Yuchen, who had experienced too much sentimentality, looked at the Taoist temple in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Song Yuchen walked to the door of the Taoist temple and was about to knock on the door, but as soon as his hand was raised, Song Yuchen suddenly felt that his words to show his family face seemed to be a little inappropriate, so he waved his hand casually and changed back to the original appearance of the Song family's genius again.

There were three knocks, neither light nor heavy, and after a while, the door was opened from the inside.

The one who opened the door was a fifteen-year-old little Taoist priest, and his chubby face was full of tender meat, especially the pair of earlobes, which were surprisingly big.

"Xiaodao Chief, I am a passing scholar, and this is my maid next to me, because I missed the time to enter the city, I have nowhere to go now, and I want to spend a night in Guiguan, I don't know if it's inconvenient. Song Yuchen made a gesture with a scholarly gift and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Song Yuchen found that it seemed that the little Taoist priest did not hear his words, but looked at Huai Xiaoyu beside him in a daze.

Huai Xiaoyu subconsciously frowned.

The little Taoist priest suddenly recovered from his distraction, and after realizing his faux pas, he immediately blushed.

"Are the two donors here to stay overnight?" the little Taoist priest still had some confusion in his mind.

When he spoke, the little Taoist priest almost looked at his toes, and did not dare to raise his head, as if he was afraid of seeing the beautiful woman in front of him.

The little Taoist priest's heart was agitated, he had grown so big, but he had never seen such a beautiful woman as the sister in front of him, but fortunately, he had followed the master since he was a child, but he had not lost his nature.

Song Yuchen smiled slightly, thinking that this little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows was very interesting, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The little Taoist priest quickly raised his head, hurriedly glanced at Huai Xiaoyu, and then quickly looked away, and said with some embarrassment: "Our Taoist temple has always not accepted female donors to stay overnight, I'm afraid."

After Huai Xiaoyu heard this, he was a little unhappy at the time, and said: "You are a Taoist temple, not a monk temple, why can't you let me stay overnight, besides, don't you Taoists also have many wives and children." ”

I probably heard a voice outside the door, and then an older Taoist priest came.

Song Yuchen glanced at the other party, he was about twenty-one or two years old, a few years older than himself, and he looked like the kind of person who didn't smile, simply put, this was mostly a stubborn temper who admitted death.

Like the previous little Taoist, the Taoist priest with a national character face was also slightly stunned after seeing the weak rain that was overwhelming, but after all, he was older, and his Taoist cultivation and concentration were much stronger, so he quickly recovered from the gaffe.

The little Taoist priest told the goatee Taoist priest about Song Yuchen and Huai Xiaoyu's desire to spend the night together.

The Taoist priest who was called Uncle Ma by the little Taoist priest also frowned after hearing this, and was a little embarrassed.

Song Yuchen was about to say something, when suddenly, the Taoist priest surnamed Ma pointed his finger at Song Yuchen and said, "You are a talented son of the Song family, Song Yucheng?"

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Song Yuchen was not only not a little happy, but had a bad premonition in his heart, and he wanted to deny it, but he didn't think that Huai Xiaoyu on the side would answer for him.

"Yes, yes. Huai Xiaoyu nodded one after another and said, "He is Song Yucheng, the talented son of the Song family." ”

When Huai Xiaoyu heard this, he thought that things had taken a turn for the better.

However, to her surprise, Ma Daoshi's face suddenly changed, and he became as ugly as he looked.

Ma Daoist said coldly: "Sure enough, it's you, a wine-colored gentleman, I'm sorry, we are here for Taoism, a place for practicing purity, and we never entertain people who enter and leave Fengyue places, so let's go." ”

After hearing this, Huai Xiaoyu froze in place at that time, thinking that things had taken a turn for the better, thinking that the other party would take them in, but he didn't think that hitting the other party would suddenly turn a bad face and drive them away.

What made Song Yuchen even more embarrassed was that after hearing the former's words, the little Taoist priest took two steps back decisively, as if he wanted to draw a line with him, for fear of getting too close and being contaminated with something unclean.

At this moment, Song Yuchen was speechless, he was a dignified immortal, and he had actually fallen to the point of being disliked today, if he had known that this was the result, he would have simply shown it with a mask.

Sighing, Song Yuchen smiled bitterly and murmured: "No matter how you say it, you are still an immortal, we can't be angry with the two juniors, let's call the old one out." ”

Hearing the former's muttering, Huai Xiaoyu was confused, not knowing what this guy was talking about, and then she saw the guy slowly close his eyes.

In the divine court, a wisp of divine soul swayed up.

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