win the hairpin

Chapter 287
The four protectors also had no self-knowledge, didn't know that they were occupying too much space, but were caught by the smell of smoked pig's head meat in the kitchen, and they all stood there meaningly.

Aunt Lin hurriedly asked Tan Ran to clean up the accumulated water on the floor, and brought out tables and chairs to invite the four of them to eat and drink—since they are friends of the eldest lady, they naturally cannot neglect.

While telling Yuan Yuan to watch the medicine stove, she went to invite Mrs. Song, and asked Tan Ran to help set the tea bowls. She was very busy.

When Mrs. Song came out of Song Qinghui's room, she was shocked when she saw Song Huiyue's bruised nose and swollen face. Before she had time to feel sorry for her, she saw four mountains standing in the yard.

The figures of these four people are not particularly burly, but they have a strong sense of presence, and every movement carries endless strength. The tables, chairs and benches are all thumping, making people's ears and eyes full of these four people , it is difficult to ignore.

Mrs. Song greeted the four of them with a forced smile, walked quickly to Song Huiyue, stepped forward to hold her hand, felt the coldness of her palm, and was even more shocked.

It's a hot day, why is my hand cold?

She dragged Song Huiyue into the room to see the wound and change clothes. Song Huiyue was weak and at her mercy, sitting listlessly in the chair, unable to speak a word.

Through the open window, she watched the hustle and bustle outside, watched the clouds disperse in the sky, and watched the wind blow various shapes on the canopy of the trees, and she was fascinated.

Mrs. Song took the time to bring a bowl of perilla and ginger plum tea, and sat down beside Song Huiyue.

She didn't know where Song Huiyue's head injuries came from, but she only knew that Zhang Xutang was often at home recently, busy getting Yinxiao back from Guo Liming, and he often went home, and he was able to eat and drink, He is full of fighting spirit, and he is not as depressed as he is now.

Pass the tea to Zhang Xutang, and you said softly, "Drinking the tea, did you encounter difficulties with Yinxiao?"

Zhang Xutang took the teacup, whether he had any appetite for drinking or whether Yin Xiao's life or death was mentioned, he only said loudly: "I found it."

Song Huiyue asked: "It's been seven years since Yin Xiao came to your house."

Zhang Xutang nodded.

"Everyone has their own fate," Song Huiyue quickly comforted you, "You are not lucky to have such a solid child outside your home. Now that I see you, you will try your best to find it, but everything It’s all about doing everything according to the destiny, isn’t it?”

Zhang Xutang heard this, and said with tears in his eyes, "Aniang, Yinxiao has had a hard time."

After hearing that, Song Huiyue was silent for a while, and then said loudly: "It's not bitter."

Then you reached out and touched Zhang Xutang's hair: "Although it's hard, you have to get on with it, because there is no hope in your heart. When his father died, you took Qinghui to seek medical treatment in seven places. At this time It's the hardest, but when you think that he followed the prince to Tanzhou in danger and is waiting for you to take care of him, you are afraid, no matter how hard it is, you will have to get over it."

Zhang Xutang heard Song Huiyue mention the period before his father's death a lot.

In fact, at this time, Guo Liming changed from a pampered official wife to a family member of a criminal official. He didn't fall from the clouds to the mud, and took a sick child to seek medical treatment seven times. There were only two aunts who had ideas in the family. It must be very hard.

Your voice became very heavy, and you were attached to Song Huiyue like a big bird returning to its nest: "Aniang, you still have to go to Yinxiao, Guo Li may also be waiting for you."

Song Huiyue looked up at your small deer-like eyes: "How long will he be looking for this?"

Zhang Xutang looked at the scattered clouds inside and scattered again: "You know, I just want to find you until I find you."

"But if Yinxiao hasn't—not yet." Song Huiyue avoided the word "death".

"It's still the same for you, until you are tired." Zhang Xutang lowered his eyes and looked at the tea in his hand, where the dried red bayberry was stretching quickly in the water.

You can look for it when you say it, Mrs. Song's road is not blocked, I would rather die than let Zhang Xutang be satisfied, so you took the seven tails to find Ni Peng, and asked for a staff drawing Gyeonggi map.

Xie Zhou dug eight feet into the ground at the Xiaoxiangguo Temple, but there was no clue. The place cannot be used, the inner city is heavily guarded, Guo Liming's dead soldiers will fly away even if they put their wings, and they must go outside.

Zhang Xuzhang smeared under the map, and decided to end his search from Zhouqiao Street where Zhang's family is located.

Qi Xiaodang also went out to have fun, to help find someone, and You Song and others fumbled inch by inch, wanting to touch every tile and brick of Zhouqiao Street.

Zhouqiao Street, Caomen Street, and Yu Street, we searched one by one, leaving crescent marks everywhere, but we still found nothing.

Both Yin Xiao and the dead men of the Zhang family left traces of eating and drinking in those places.

Zhang Xutang kept finding the tenth day of the first lunar month, which happened to be the day of Liqiu.

Although it is the beginning of autumn, the sun is not poisonous, and the sun hurts all over the body. Guo Liming crossed all the maps drawn by the staff.

But you have no news about Yin Xiao.

Your face is very itchy, the sun is too small, you have peeled off a layer of skin, the naked eye is visible under the face, even the eyeballs seem to become more white, when you look at people, you have a deep and deep look. Desperate light.

If you want to find it again, you will have to go out of the city.

But the sea is wide and the sky is low, where will Guo Liming's people take Yin Xiao?

You don't even have a direction, so you can only ask purposefully under the pier for two days. At first, you have no way out, and then you think that Yin Xiao might not have been captured by Guo Liming, but retreated to Youyou Cave.

Yin Xiao is very unfamiliar with Youyou Cave, maybe I want to escape from the Zhang family's pursuit, and also want to implicate myself, so I live outside Youyou Cave.

Besides, the situation outside Youyoudong is very simple, and there are all kinds of people outside. It would be difficult for people from the Zhang family to arrest me.

The more Zhang Xutang thought about it, the more he felt that way, and he completely forgot that King Jin of Youyou Cave hadn't been searched yet.

Even Li Changfeng, who was outside the Forbidden Army, always felt that Guo Liming's small gang were not thieves. When he saw us entering the Youyou Cave, he thought on the spot that we were going to cause trouble. retreated.

I never thought that You Song and others retreated from the cave, just looking for someone, but I was able to bear the filth and lawlessness outside the cave, so I retreated from the cave for a large-scale cleaning.

Guo Liming changed out of his soap-colored short-brown suit and suede boots, dressed himself like a woman, took two short knives, a pot of slingshot, and a candle, and retreated into Youdong.

You worry about the normal dryness and coldness outside the cave, and the mosquitoes fly unscrupulously. Hot Shiding bites under the human face, and the long mouths of the mosquitoes carry the rotten smell and filth from the outside of the cave, and burrow into the flesh and blood of the person together. In the middle, it is painful and unbearable.

When you left the cave for the first time, it was a hot season, the cold wind raged outside the cave, the soil was icy hot and hard, and the stale smell outside made the hot wind freeze, and people couldn’t stand it. The cold air steamed down, and it immediately reached the point of nausea.

There are many people outside the worry cave, both men and women, all of them are fully clothed, with their chests exposed, staring at the retreating people with dead gray eyes.

(End of this chapter)