Chapter 113 Breaking the Formation
Song Yao still doesn't know what Ye Zichen promised his classmates in the school.

Otherwise, he would have to be drawn by the disgusting two mouths to wake him up!

Does the bastard know how expensive the spices of the Anshenxiang are?Get some from this one, some from that one, and if the beauty salon doesn't close down, she will have the surname of Song Qingli!

But at this time, Song Yao took a half-day leave from the school. It's not that she is drifting away. She doesn't like studying. It's because she has learned everything she should learn by herself. Nothing will end well.

She prepared herself to go to the alley that Mrs. Zhao had mentioned, but within two steps, Song Ruan and Song Yanzhi also got into the carriage.

A righteous person said: "As a senior picture book lover, I also want to write a picture book. Literature comes from life and is higher than life. I will explore the unknown mysteries of the Zhao family with you."

Song Yanzhi's answer was even simpler, "I'll go wherever my sister is going."

Facing two such big oil bottles in front of him, what could Song Yao do, he could only look at the sky speechlessly, and told the driver to hurry up.

Song Yao brought two oil bottles and came to a very bustling alley. There was a wine shop in the back, and the whole alley smelled like wine, mixed with the shouts of vendors.

Investigating the formations in other people's homes is a labor-intensive job, and Song Ruan and Song Yanzhi will definitely not be able to do it. Song Yao arranged them in a wonton restaurant.

"Eat two bowls of big wontons first, and then six bowls of small wontons. I'll come and eat later." She yelled at Xiao Er.

Song Yanzhi asked her, "Why don't you just ask yourself three bowls of big wontons."

Song Zhenxiaoxian's daughter Yao pinched her somewhat fleshy waist, "I recently lost weight, and eating a big bowl of wontons makes it easy to gain flesh."

Song Yanzhi said earnestly: "It's reasonable, I can't refute it, sister, you will definitely become thin like a bamboo pole."

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It must have been less than half an hour before Song Yao made an appointment, and after confirming that the other party had set up a seven-star peach blossom array at home, she ate wontons and took the oil bottles to Zhao's mansion.

After the guard at the porter informed her, Mrs. Zhao went out to greet her in person.

"Little master, you are finally here!" Mrs. Zhao made a cup of tea for Song Yao herself, and was taken aback when she saw Song Ruan and Song Yan who were writing and drawing with a pen and paper next to Song Yao: "These two are... ..."

Song Yao introduced to Mrs. Zhao: "This is my elder brother Song Yanzhi, and this is my cousin Song Ruan. They came to your residence specially to accompany me. Please excuse me."

Mrs. Zhao quickly waved her hands, "What is the little master talking about? Come and try the Dahongpao that our master bought through his relationship. It's very authentic."

Song Yao came to see Mrs. Zhao this time because he had a serious business, so he took out the bamboo and wood sword and the yellow talisman that he had prepared in advance.

"Mrs. Zhao, I won't drink the tea. I have already confirmed that the other party has really messed up the layout of the house, so your husband will do such a thing beyond reason. Please take me to the wing room of your husband and wife, If I place these yellow talismans in the corresponding positions, I will be able to break through the formation."

Mrs. Zhao looked at the few yellow talismans in Song Yao's hand, and she didn't doubt what the other party said at all. You must know that Song Yao's beauty salon is so powerful, he must not be a magic stick!
"Little master, come with me." Mrs. Zhao stood up immediately, and took Song Yao to her and her husband's wing.

In the relationship between husband and wife, the most fearful thing is that a third party will intervene and set up a formation to magnify the desires in people's hearts. Mr. Zhao was put in a formation to attract rotten peach blossoms, so he lost his mind.

But fortunately, there is no feng shui power in this world, otherwise Song Yao would have nothing to do if he encountered a bigger rotten peach blossom formation.

Soon, Song Yao took out the mahogany sword and hung it on the wall facing the wooden bed in the wing room.

"Mr. Zhao will go back to his house to rest in the past few months, right?" Song Yao asked very reservedly after placing the yellow talisman in the corresponding position.

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, "There are so many pairs of eyes watching at the Son of Heaven's feet, before leaving, he dare not walk around with that outer room too frequently."

"That's good. If you want to break through the formation quickly, you also need people who are affected by the seven-star peach blossom formation to stay in this wing, otherwise, the effect will be too slow."

After saying that, after putting the last yellow talisman away, the mahogany sword hanging on the wall consciously moved twice.

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback, feeling a little guilty. In fact, ever since her husband focused all his attention on the outer room, she was very annoyed.

Every day Master Zhao wanted to go back to the wing to rest, so she drove him away.

As for Mr. Zhao, I don't know if he has too much affection for the outer room, and he has no interest in other women, so he doesn't go to the courtyard of the concubine's room, and sleeps in the study.

Since Song Yao said that it is good for him to stay here, Mrs. Zhao dare not drive people out anymore.

Song Yao didn't care about the little Jiujiu in her heart, and just said: "Those yellow talismans and mahogany swords must not change positions. At the most two months, Master Zhao will wake up, cut off contact with that outer room, and devote himself to repentance."

Mrs. Zhao nodded quickly, "I will definitely follow the little master's orders! Fortunately, there is a little master, otherwise I will really lose to that outer room that should be struck by lightning!"

What Mrs. Zhao said was reasonable, but Song Yao still reminded her: "Any formation has its basis and barriers, and the seven-star peach blossom formation can only amplify the desires in people's hearts, and cannot create desires for others out of thin air. "

In other words, Mr. Zhao liked the outer room in his heart, but his liking was not to the point where he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife and would not go home for a few days.

Mrs. Zhao's originally smiling eyes gradually darkened.

This is not the scope of Song Yao's business. She walked out of the wing room and said to Song Ruan and Song Yanzhi, "Let's go back to the house."

Song Ruan was still compiling the book, and chattered as soon as he heard it: "Yoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy as it it is, tell me what's going on in the Zhao Mansion specifically!'

Seeing that Song Yao was about to leave, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said, "Master, won't you stay for a meal?"

Song Yao smiled slightly and refused: "Mrs. Zhao is polite, but we have already had lunch before we came, so we will leave first."

Of course, before resigning, Mrs. Zhao secretly stuffed Song Yao with a silver note of 1000 taels.

Song Yao shook her hand with a smile and said, "A good person will live a safe life."

Mrs. Zhao shook her hand and said, "Little Master, keep me safe!"

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But said the other side.

Mrs. Song has been using the moisturizer given by Song Yao for almost three months.

No matter what kind of ointment it is, if it is to completely heal the scar on the old lady's face, it will take a process, and it will heal immediately without a single swipe.

Anyone who understands knows that the ointment that is applied is better than eating it in the mouth, it is safer, and it will not kill people at all.

So after watching the scars on her face turn pink and fade a little bit, the old lady forcefully stuffed money, and took a few boxes of moisturizing cream from Song Yao.

(End of this chapter)

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