Wei Shu

Chapter 110
There was a moment of silence in the thatched cottage, and then Wu Guo's voice sounded: "I wish to hear the details."

Knowing that he was still delaying time, but in order to win the other party's trust, Wei Shu still opened her lips and said: "This matter has to start from a month ago..."

She tried her best to say everything she could, except Zhou Shang and Ye Fei's names were omitted.

After all, she still can't fully believe in the Song spy in front of her, and there are only two names, whether to say it or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Wu Guo and she thought the same way, because in Wei Shu's narration with obvious gaps, he was always silent, neither pointing out nor doubting.

It seems that what she knows, he must know.On the contrary, it may not be the case.

"I don't know what you are going to do, and I don't want to know. It is my sincerity to return this drawing to Mr. Mr. He is very smart, and he must understand what I mean."

At the end of the speech, the girl's cold voice finally brought a little warmth, and the speed of speech also accelerated a lot:
"Sir, you don't believe me when you think about it, and to tell you the truth, I am the same. But I still dare to say to you: Yu Gong, you and I are both Song people, and we should have the same ambition to fight against the enemy country; Yu private, sir. Spy Song, I am a fugitive, a master who is not seen in this Baishuang city, and I can be regarded as half of my comrades.

No matter in public or private, you and I have one thing in common, that is, our opponents are the same, that is, the golden men like Mang Taibush.That being the case, instead of working separately, you and I should work together.What do you think sir? "

Wu Guo raised his eyes and looked forward.

Beside the dilapidated desk, the girl's figure was mostly hidden in the dark, but her voice seemed to carry heat, which made the cold and dark thatched cottage a bit warmer.

"I heard the details." Wu Guo said.

It was still the same four words as before, even the tone of voice did not change, but Wei Shu noticed a short pause in the other party's breathing.

I knew you would be tempted.

When thinking this way, Wei Shu felt a little more determined.

She had already analyzed the many forces in Baishuang City, among which Song Spy was the weakest.

Living in a foreign country, surrounded by wolves, it can be said that everyone in Baishuang City is the enemy of the Song spy. For them, every point of help is precious.

Now, Wei Shu, a master of martial arts, proposed to join forces. Even if these Song spies knew that she had other plans, they should also know that relying on each other and borrowing strength from each other is the most cost-effective.

Wei Shu raised her eyes and stared at Wu Guo, her bright eyes pierced through the dark night, seeming to reach people's hearts directly:

"I want to do something, but it is difficult for me to do it alone. I would like to ask you to help me. Naturally, I will not take advantage of your husband and you. If I can If you can help me a little bit, sir, you can also say it bluntly, if I can do what I can, I should be brave and brave, and I will never give up."

She paused here for a moment, then continued: "In my opinion, what the gentlemen are plotting is definitely not such an innocuous thing as burning the underground grain storage, but something more serious and can hurt the fundamentals of the Jin people." However, the current situation in Baishuang City is far more treacherous than before, and Mister may have noticed this.

I am here to tell the truth to my husband, I had to feign my death to get out, but I had to do it because I was tied to several forces, if I continue to delay, I will never get out.

However, you are different from me.You shoulder heavy responsibilities, shoulder the responsibility of your family and country, face risks alone, and have no way out, but you are deeply trapped in this situation, and your future... is really worrying.Wouldn't it be a pity, regrettable, and hateful if the halberd was broken halfway, and the one who had lost the trust of the emperor, the one who was ashamed of the elders in his hometown, and the ambition to be a prisoner of the enemy? "

At this point, Wei Shu's eyes on Wu Guo became extremely deep.

However, the man sitting alone by the desk looked like the moon was white and the wind was clear, but in fact he was like a thick black that even the candlelight couldn't see through, even though his whole body was shrouded in light.

For a moment, Wei Shu even felt that Wu Guoqi didn't exist at all, and the shadow cast by the candlelight in the corner was the real him.

She hesitated for a moment.

Wei Shu has never been a trustworthy person.The gentleman respects the promise, and she, a little girl, has never guarded it.

Perhaps it is for this reason that she is suspicious, fickle, and often restless.Especially after sitting on that throne, she almost didn't believe anyone, she always felt that all the wats in the hall were invisible swords, and her opponents were all over the entire court.

Now that she is back in another world, with martial arts, Wei Shu's problem seems to be better, but tonight, when facing the silent man in front of her, Wei Shu's suspicion has returned.

But at this time, if you want to regret it, it is too late.

Once the words are spoken, they are like an arrow that has left the string, and there is no way to take it back, so I can only bite the bullet and continue to speak.

I would like to see what kind of demons and ghosts are hidden under your skin.

Thoughts were chaotic, but in fact it was only a moment. Wei Shu quickly continued the preface and said:
"Having said so much, there is one last sentence, I would like to join hands with all the lords... That's all, but it's too big to say, sir, I'm afraid you won't believe it."

Wei Shu smiled in the dark, her voice suddenly turned soft, as if the wind was blowing down the catkins, she whispered in her ear: "Mr. Mustard, would you like to make a deal with me?"

The girl's voice was like fine silk, and it slid into Wu Guo's ears accompanied by the night wind. He lowered his eyes to look at the dark and somewhat blurred face in front of him, his expression slightly concentrated, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

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"The eldest lady is coming."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the lady's carriage has already arrived in Jinyang."

"The eldest lady brought the young master along, this time I won't leave after staying here."

Several female slaves walked through the large garden with their starched clothes in their hands, and the low and mixed voices came one after another, like a large group of chirping sparrows looking for food, making people upset.

Lian'er knelt on a path at the west end of the garden, scrubbing the large bluestone slab back and forth with a damp cloth in her hands, the sweat from her forehead dripped from time to time, mixed with the water stains on the ground, and was wiped off by the wet cloth again.

This bluestone path is very long, meandering from the bamboo forest in the south corner of the garden, breaking through the overgrown spring grass in the distance, and finally entering a large peony bush.

At the end of March, the peonies have bloomed better, red, white and white, shallow and deep, and when the wind passes, they bend down and nod, as if they are cherishing each other with the east wind.

It turned out that these peonies were surrounded by bamboo fences, which could be regarded as a flower garden. Huazhen once ordered someone to make a small bamboo plaque with the names of the flowers written on it.But now, the bamboo fence imitating the rustic charm of the countryside is gone, and these peonies are like a girl who has no one to discipline, delicate and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)