win the hairpin

Chapter 238
Song Huiyue, who claimed that her hands were shaking, stopped her hands steadily after Zhang Xutang made a sound. The blade had already been embedded in Zhang Xutang's flesh, and if he moved an inch further, he would surely die.

She chuckled lightly: "Zhang Yanei, congratulations, you saved your life. Now you know that I am not afraid of death, so you should do as I said."

Zhang Xutang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Lin: "What are you doing here? Hurry up and drive the carriage!"

Zhang Lin's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp. At this moment, he came back to his senses under Zhang Xutang's furious roar. He stretched out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and ran wildly to drive the carriage.

Song Huiyue said again: "It shouldn't be difficult to borrow a few more sets of guard clothes."

Zhang Xu's eyes were about to split in anger, and he glared at Xiaowei: "Go!"

Xiaowei also hurried to do it.

The carriage stopped outside the corner gate, and the clothes of the guards were also brought over. Xiao Wei was careful in his work, so he only brought a lot of clothes, not only for everyone, but also for them to choose.

He is careful, and You Song is also careful. Seeing the four imperial guards getting in the way, he whispers a few words to Yin Xiao and the three soldiers around him.

After everyone changed their clothes, Song Huiyue walked forward with Zhang Xutang on her shoulders: "The Ya Nei will walk with me again."

Zhang Xutang had no choice but to get into the carriage under her hostage. Everyone in the Zhang family also stood around the carriage to prevent Song Huiyue from killing people, and wanted to go with the carriage.

You Song took the whip from Zhang Lin and drove the carriage himself. Du Lan and the others dropped their ordinary weapons and fell behind the carriage, standing with Zhang's guards.

It was dark and they were one.

However, Yin Xiao still blocked the four imperial guards with a single gun, and the three personal soldiers also stayed behind. After the carriage dangled away, the four of them took action without hesitation, solved the four obstacles, and left their bodies behind. In the Zhang family.

After finishing off the imperial army, the four of them got into the carriage, and the three personal soldiers silently followed behind the four masters, while Yin Xiao jumped onto the carriage and got into the carriage.

When Lao Wei saw Yin Xiao entered the carriage, his heart tightened and he wanted to follow immediately.

With a "pop", the horsewhip in You Song's hand flicked in mid-air, blocking the way of old Wei: "Brother, your yamen's lives are safe, but if you go in, it will be hard to say, our eldest lady does things, even I I don't know what she's going to do."

Old Wei frowned, and walked on the side of the carriage without moving.

He knew that what You Song said was true, as long as Song Huiyue was not stupid, Zhang Xutang would not be allowed to die in the carriage.

But he also knew that Song Huiyue's mind was somewhat different from that of ordinary people. If he stepped forward rashly, she might really do something.

In the carriage, Zhang Xutang, Song Huiyue, and the knife were already connected as one, regardless of each other. After Yin Xiao entered, he took the knife from Song Huiyue's hand and maintained her movements like her shadow.

Song Huiyue got out, and found a small Meiziqing three-eared incense burner from under the seat, with a handful of small bucket incense in the shape of a pagoda inside.

This incense is used for offering sacrifices to the Buddha. The big pagoda bucket incense can be as high as a person. Several strands of incense are accumulated in one incense bucket. When it is lit, it is smoky to show devotion. It is enough to make people feel that the Buddha has descended to earth. , I am also flying through the clouds and riding the fog, and I am about to go west.

Dou Xiang in Zhang Xutang's carriage is much more delicate.

Song Huiyue took out a fire folder, lit all the five pagoda incenses, and piled them in the small incense burner. The carriage was immediately enveloped in white smoke, and the strong scent of sandalwood not only covered up the bloody smell in the carriage, but even the road it walked With aftertaste.

The carriage was driving at a moderate speed, and it was going in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple.

After a few incense sticks were put on, Zhang Xutang was almost suffocated, and Song Huiyue sneezed three times unceremoniously, rubbed his nose, found the lid of the incense burner and put it on.

The white smoke no longer rushes out like a beast, but turns into wisps of white threads, scrambling to get out.

Zhang Xutang calmed down amidst the wafting aroma, and became that person again with a dark river flowing through his stomach.

He looked at Song Huiyue, who was rummaging through boxes and chests. He didn't move his neck, but moved his mouth: "Song Huiyue, the knife doesn't have to be placed only in this place."

"Well," Song Huiyue found the white muslin, sat back, and signaled Yin Xiao to poke his lower back, tear the muslin into strips, and bandage Zhang Xutang, "I'm so kind to you."

Zhang Xutang sneered: "Then you should treat King Jin well, so that I can also reap the benefits."

Song Huiyue wrapped the fine cloth around his neck, and when he heard this, he "slightly" tightened the fine cloth.

Zhang Xutang immediately couldn't breathe, and his face turned into a purple eggplant in a few breaths.

He could only squeeze out a few words from his throat: "Don't talk about him."

The white muslin loosened, and Song Huiyue said lightly, "I hope the prince can live a long life."

Zhang Xutang gasped for breath and didn't answer.After a while, he said again: "Xin, where did you find it?"

Song Huiyue wrapped a high collar around him: "In the swim bladder."

"Swimbladder?" Zhang Xutang was surprised, "Chen Wang actually hid things in the swimbladder? It's hard for him to hide it in, and it's hard for you to find it."

I'm afraid Li Jun didn't expect his father to have such a whimsical idea.

Thinking of Li Jun, Zhang Xutang suddenly smiled: "Do you know that I forced you into the Taihang Xing?"

From Song Huiyue and King Jin out of the city to hunt, everything was in Zhang Xutang's calculations.

He knew that as long as King Jin stayed in the capital, he would find out about Li Jun sooner or later. It happened that the whereabouts of this letter became a mystery, and he wanted to know, so he simply borrowed Song Huiyue's hand to find out.

Chasing and killing Li Jun is also part of his plan.

He counted that King Jin would strike at Tianning Festival, and that Song Huiyue would appear. He even inquired about Li Changfeng's location in advance that day, and went to Zhouqiao to see Bao Laoshe on the pretext that Li Ranpeng's trip was boring.

As soon as Li Changfeng noticed something strange about the Zhang family, he could go back to the Zhang family with Li Changfeng as quickly as possible and surround Song Huiyue.

If Song Huiyue was unlucky and didn't find the letter, he could only continue to regret. If Song Huiyue found the letter, his dead soldiers could take the letter under the nose of the imperial army.

No matter how he counts, he is not at a loss.

However, what I didn't expect was that the scene would get out of control because of Yin Xiao.

Thinking of Yin Xiao, he wanted to turn his head to take a look, but he forcibly controlled his head.

You can't scare the snake away, he thought.

Song Huiyue tied a knot on the fine cloth: "Got it."

Zhang Xutang made the damned Jiele tremble again, the pain was too much before, but now it doesn't hurt so much, maybe it's numb from the pain.

He stared at Song Huiyue: "You have to hide the things well, or I will take them away."

Song Huiyue ignored him, took out the flat letter from her pocket, stuffed it into the sole of her shoe, took off the short brown soap, revealing the white shirt underneath, and loosened her hair.

At this time, the carriage had already been stopped.

The carriage stopped, and Song Huiyue threw herself into Zhang Xutang's arms expressionlessly. The warm and fragrant soft jade fell into her arms. Zhang Xutang didn't feel any charm, but felt the bones under Song Huiyue's clothes and skin.

Too rigid and easy to break.

Song Huiyue's head was pressed against his chin, her hair was scattered into a cloud, it was bath beans smoked with chrysanthemum leaves and osmanthus pistils, the fragrance was very faint.

The fragrance is not as overbearing as the pagoda fragrance, but it still penetrates into his nose, making him feel that the fragrance will lead him to the abyss.

He reined in the precipice and pulled himself back from the edge of the cliff. His mind was clear, but his heart was inexplicably burning.

(End of this chapter)