win the hairpin

Chapter 265 Deputy Commander
King Jin was startled, because he had never seen Song Huiyue in such a disorganized state—she was naughty when she was young, but after going to Tanzhou, she became more and more stable. Calling Yin Xiao's name in such grief, he immediately felt a bit of sadness.

He walked up to Song Huiyue, lowered his head, patted her shoulder lightly, and put his hand on her forehead. There was no fever, and he put it down as if nothing had happened, and softened his voice: "Why did Yin Xiao disappear?"

Song Huiyue stood in front of him, smelling the fragrance of "Spring Letter in Snow" on his body, she was gentle and tolerant, and suddenly a wave of sadness welled up from the bottom of her heart: "He left a note."

After that, she cried out with a whimper, the tears became hotter and hotter, rolled down from her face to her chin, and fell on the skirt of her clothes again, crying and crying, she sniffed hard: "It's still there at night"

She sniffed her nose again, and intermittently told what happened that night.

King Jin took out the handkerchief from his body and handed it back to Huang Ting. Huang Ting quietly wetted it with hot water and wrung it dry, and returned it to King Jin. King Jin put the handkerchief on his hand and wiped Song Huiyue's face calmly.

At the same time, he said softly: "We can't lose it anywhere, we will search hard, and we will definitely find him back."

Wiping Song Huiyue's face clean, he put down the veil, and with undeniable strength in his hands, he led Song Huiyue into the room, pressed him onto a chair, and fed her with hot milk: "Zhang Xutang Did you go to your house last night?"

"Yeah." Song Huiyue subconsciously took two sips, and the sweet milk made her tears back gradually.

King Jin put down the bowl and took a piece of steamed cake for her to eat: "What did he do? Take a bite."

Song Huiyue pinched the steamed cake and took a bite: "Speak, and then leave."

King Jin took another sip of milk and fed her: "As soon as Yin Xiao left, Zhang Xutang came to the door. Even if Yinxiao left a note, Zhang Xutang has nothing to do with it."

The warm milk and steamed cake gave Song Huiyue strength again, and her mind could be used again, no longer a bucket of paste.

As soon as she calmed down, she felt her nose was blocked, and her eyes were so red and swollen that she couldn't open them. She sniffed her nose again, and she stood up: "Will he kill Yin Xiao? I have to find it."

"Sit down and eat some more." King Jin pressed her down again, "Yin Xiao is not someone who will be caught without a fight. Zhang Xutang wants to kill him, and there must be a lot of noise. I'll let someone check it out." .”

Song Huiyue pushed him into the chair and shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"Eat more if you're not hungry," King Jin summoned Huang Ting and asked him to remove the sweet steamed cakes and milk and bring up a table of salty ones, "Yin Xiao is not a three-year-old child. It's no use either."

He asked Du Lan to invite Xie Zhou, and then sent a message to Dr. Zu's house, asking You Song to come back and follow Song Huiyue.

When Song Huiyue arrived, Huang Ting had already ordered the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and as soon as King Jin ordered, dumplings, soup noodles, and side dishes were all served.

King Yan picked up a bowl of dumplings, leaned over and handed them to Song Huiyue: "Did Yinxiao take anything?"

Song Huiyue lowered her head and thought: "Yes."

King Jin stuffed the chopsticks into her hands: "That is to say, I know that my trip is not going to be good or bad. Where did Zhang Xutang come from last night? Does he have the scent of powder from the flower tea house?"

Song Huiyue picked up the chopsticks and tied a dumpling, stuffed it in her mouth, thinking while eating, after eating the dumpling, she whispered: "Temple, he has Buddha incense on him."

King Jin looked at the sky, and it was still early before the court.

He was silent for a moment: "That is Daxiangguo Temple. If Yinxiao lures people to Daxiangguo Temple, where do you think he will do it?"

Song Huiyue stabbed the dumpling in front of her with chopsticks: "The hiding place at night during the Tianning Festival."

"Then start from here," Jin Wang pushed the noodle bowl in front of her, "The geese have left traces, as long as Yin Xiao is still alive, we can find someone."

Song Huiyue nodded, and picked up a chopstick to eat noodles at the same time.

When King Jin was peeling off the cocoons at Song Huiyue, Xie Zhou hurried over and did not enter the door immediately, but stood outside and took a peek.

After he saw it, he thought to himself that if the prince's expression were more kind, he would be able to become Sister Yue's father immediately.

But there is no father in the world who is so condescending to his daughter. His expression is gentle like a father, and his words and deeds are like a dutiful son. It makes people laugh, and he starts to swell without breakfast.

After reading it, he coughed and walked in: "Father! My lord, are you looking for me?"

King Jin nodded: "Son, go to Daxiangguo Temple to find out Yinxiao's whereabouts."

Xie Zhou accidentally became a descendant of King Jin, and immediately said cheekily, "It's not bad to be the grandson of the emperor, Yin Xiao is lost?"

When he learned the ins and outs from Song Huiyue's mouth, he hurried out: "I'll go right away!"

He went out for a while, then turned back: "My lord, the vice-surname is here!"

King Jin asked puzzledly, "Fu? Who is it?"

Xie Zhou said loudly: "Deputy Commander!"

His voice of "Deputy Commander" was so loud that it shook the roof tiles, crossed the many lanes in the palace, and flew into the ears of Su Ting who was waiting in the front hall of the palace.

When the sound reached the front hall, it was already very small. If Su Ting didn't pay attention, he would have missed the bark. It's a pity that he was very skillful, with sharp ears and eyes, and could hear it clearly.

Ever since he became the deputy commander, he has been reassuring himself all day long that it is not terrible to lose face, and that he can just get it back. It seems that he doesn't care about it, but he really cares about the words "positive" and "deputy" - he is the seventh in the family. , as long as there is a bright future in this life, I don't want to be the second child again.

Fortunately, there has never been an official commander on his head. Everyone in the imperial army knows that his eyes are not much bigger than the tip of a needle, and he is a fierce and narrow-minded man, so he is as usual, Call him Commander.

However, Xie Zhou is a shameless person. As long as he wants to, he can always pinch other people's seven inches with his words, and pinch others into rage, but he is unable to retaliate.

So before the king of Jin showed up, Su Ting was angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up the teacup, took a big sip, and then spit out the sesame seeds and salted bamboo shoots back into the cup, thinking that King Jin and him must be at odds, not even a cup of tea was to his liking.

The remaining half a cup of tea was undrinkable, and he had no intention of asking the waiter to give him another cup of tea. The footsteps outside came from far to near, calmly, and soon a blurry figure was reflected outside the door.

The figure stood tall and tall, and when he walked outside the door, he paused for a moment. The doorkeeper opened the door and let King Jin in.

Su Ting only saw King Jin, but not Xie Zhou, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, in front of Xie Zhou and his deputy commanders, he was very worried that he would make trouble with King Jin again. Even the deputy can't do it.

"Su Zhi," Jin Wang sat at the head with a smile, and had no time to play Tai Chi with him, "What's the matter?"

He watched Su Ting sitting tensely, with big fists clenched in both hands, both arms seemed to be full of anger, ready to punch someone at any time, so he sweated for Xie Zhou in his heart.

(End of this chapter)