romantic flower

() Xu Chang is taking a bath. bsp;.. Delicate jade hands walked on her crystal clear skin, and little drops of water rolled along the ups and downs of the smooth skin.

She didn't let servants serve her, even though she was used to being served by servants before, since returning to the mansion this time, it seems that something is different.Xu Chang no longer likes the hands of servants to touch her skin, it seems that the secret of the body has become more important.

She is a very beautiful woman, which even she is very confident in herself.The skin is as smooth as fat, like the beautiful jade under the thousand-year-old snow mountain, and the curves are graceful and uneven like a mature gourd. In addition to her proud figure, she also has a flowery face.God gave Xu Chang too many beautiful things, but before that, Xu Chang didn't feel that she was really lucky, and even thought of death for a while, but at this moment, her face is full of unspeakable beauty and shyness . <.

While Xu Chang was still taking a bath, Song Yi walked out of the little black room, and took Fuyao out.Three more guest rooms in the Song Mansion were full recently, so Song Yi didn't have to worry about the safety of the Song Mansion.Because if there are still people who can break into the Song Mansion and threaten Qingyan's safety, then Song Yi himself must not be safe.

He was assured of his own safety, so he was also assured of Qingyan.Qingyan was not very relieved, so she lay alone on the bed and embroidered a mandarin duck pillowcase, hoping to wait for Song Yi to come back before she fell asleep...

Although the snow had stopped, the cold wind was still there, and it was like a knife cutting flesh on a person's face, which was extraordinarily painful.Song Yi was wrapped in expensive winter clothes like a rich man, while Fuyao was wearing a cute velvet jacket, his face was covered with a layer of windproof veil, only a pair of excited and lively eyes were left exposed. Looks like a bandit...

"Who are we going to kill?" Fuyao's tone of excitement couldn't be concealed.

Song Yi glanced at Fuyao speechlessly, he really couldn't understand her kind of girl who treated murder as a game, but he didn't understand why he never thought she was a villain or was afraid of her.

"We are not going to kill people. Killing people is always not so fun. I heard that Yang San's home has hidden 5000 taels of silver. If we find the silver, we can be sure that Yang San is not lying. With 5000 taels It can be regarded as my compensation... As for Ge Laizi's wife, even if she is really behind the scenes, I definitely can't do anything for the time being, because the Salt Gang is too powerful, we can't afford to mess with it." Song Yi said.

"Are we just looking for silver?" Fuyao asked suspiciously, her desire for silver is no longer so strong now, ever since she found the snatched treasure on the back mountain of Qingmu Village, she seems to have lost too much for silver interest of. <God, I'm going to Beijing, where are you going? "

Fuyao froze for a moment, she didn't expect Song Yi to ask this question at this time, although she mentioned several times that she would leave next year, but she hadn't thought about where she could go.

"I don't know either, but I can't stay by your side all the time. That would not be good for my progress in martial arts. If I see Master one day and I don't make any progress at all, Master will be unhappy." Fuyao felt a little melancholy. Said.

"So, before you leave, I must keep the Song Mansion in a safe place. No matter who the opponent is or who the enemy is, I will solve it after this winter is over and before spring comes..." Song Yi seriously Said.

"You offended that King Kang, what happened after you entered Beijing?" Fuyao asked.

"Did I tell you, I'm actually good at killing people, especially bad guys..." Song Yi asked meaningfully.

Fuyao looked at Song Yi's calm expression in disbelief and sneered, "I don't believe it."

"Then do you know what a pistol is? What is an airplane?" Song Yi asked.

"I don't know... what is that? Is it a new game?" Fuyao asked in confusion, not knowing what Song Yi was going to say.

Song Yi smiled and said, "That's right, you have so many things you don't know, but I know, so it's not the same as you killing people with flying swords but I don't, as long as I want to do things that others can't think of, The way I want to kill others can't think of, then I will definitely succeed!"

"There seems to be some truth, but I don't think killing people is as simple as you said." Fu Yao murmured thoughtfully, his thoughts were a little confused.

"Wait and see, when everyone in the Great Zhao Kingdom knows your reputation as the young master of Jianzhai, I will definitely be as famous as you. Although I am relatively low-key, sometimes gold is buried in the ground. Here, sooner or later, it will shine!" Song Yi smiled triumphantly.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and the chill was relieved by the cold wind.It's just that Song Yi's smiling appearance already hides a murderous heart, while Fuyao is slightly disappointed.

Not long after, no pedestrians noticed their whereabouts.Sure enough, Song Yi and Fuyao found 5000 taels of snowflake silver in two large boxes under the abandoned stove in another ownerless house behind Yang San's house.

Looking at the snowflakes and silver that are still shining even in the dark, Song Yi said with a smile on his face, "I never thought my life would be so valuable without knowing it! Tsk tsk... 5000 taels, if it was in the past, I would He's a tall, rich and handsome..."

"What is tall, rich and handsome?" Fuyao asked.

"Very tall, very rich, very handsome, called Gao Fushuai..." Song Yi explained.

After taking a serious look at Song Yi, Fuyao said, "Then you move the money..."

Song Yi looked at the two heavy boxes, and suddenly regretted that he should have brought the other three people here.

"The silver is too heavy, it seems that we will get lucky a few times!" Song Yi said with a wry smile.

At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly sounded from outside the window, "Do you think you can still leave?"

"Who?" Fuyao yelled lightly, and the dagger slipped into his palm.

The moment Fuyao's voice fell, there was a bang outside, and a huge fire was ignited, instantly illuminating the narrow kitchen.

"No, they're going to burn down the house..." Song Yi shouted loudly, and instantly understood that Yang San was still holding back.

Fuyao had already rushed to the door and kicked it hard, but the phenomenon of opening in response to the sound did not appear. Although the door cracked, it did not fly out, and the fire outside instantly surrounded the room.

Fuyao didn't kick open the door, she was slightly startled at the first moment, before she kicked the door for the second time, there were sharp noises piercing through the air, she subconsciously avoided, a sharp arrow with a sharp sound of wind It flew past her cheek, and then nailed to the wall, the arrow feathers were still trembling...

Song Yi was dumbfounded, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that he quickly lifted off the dirty pot lid in the kitchen and held it in his hand as a shield in front of himself and Fuyao.