The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 59

The sky is getting darker, the sunset has already ended, the evening wind is blowing slowly, and the time of night has come.

"Zelan Ziju, are you ready for Mr. Qiu Yi's birthday celebration?" Sang Mo, who was dressed, turned around, flicked his white sleeves lightly, and asked the two servant girls who were waiting beside him with no makeup.

"Reply to Lord Hall Master, it has been prepared according to your instructions." Ze Lan presented a wooden brocade box with both hands, and replied respectfully.

"Then, let's go, don't keep Master Qiu Yi waiting." Sang Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled back, and took the lead to move away.

"Yes." Zelan and Ziju followed behind Sang Mo, following closely.

Walking on the road, Sang Mo didn't know why, but today he was in a particularly excited mood, as if he was going to a battlefield, full of confidence, and he didn't feel nervous or afraid of going to the Hongmen Banquet at all.

"My lord, the servant has already arranged everything there. If something happens, please don't leave the servant's sight." Ze Lan walked aside, reminding Sangmo in a low voice, her sincerity was evident.

"Well, I won't walk around, just sit in my seat and just eat and drink." Sang Mo replied seriously, although this time he knew himself and the enemy, he would definitely win.But Sang Mo is still careful about someone cheating, and in order not to drag those who are worried about him, Sang Mo decided that he must be obedient at the dinner party.

"Mo'er." When reaching a fork in the road, Sang Mo heard Wan Chengheng's voice.

"Heng, are you also going to attend Lord Qiu Yi's birthday dinner?" Sang Mo smiled wisely, waved to Wan Chengheng who was walking, and stopped to wait for Wan Chengheng to come and walk with him.

"Well, Mo'er, you too." As soon as Wan Chengheng stepped forward, he stretched out his hand and pulled the blue hair on Sang Mo's forehead that was blown by the wind behind his ears. The gentle and intimate movements made Sang Mo stunned for a moment.

"Uh, well, let's go together." Sangmo grabbed Wan Chengheng's arm in a hurry, pulled it away, and when he turned around, he saw Zelan Ziju, Xinmei, and Green Bamboo's four servant girls lowering their heads and snickering , Sang Mo couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face, but he didn't make a sound to reprimand, just walked straight with his head buried.

"Mo'er, walk slowly, there is still some time before the dinner party, so don't be in a hurry." Wan Chengheng, who didn't know, saw that Sang Mo was pulling him, and rushed straight, reminding him kindly.

"Uh, oh, let's go." Hearing Wan Chengheng's voice, Sang Mo realized what he was doing, so he stopped hurriedly, let go of the arm he was holding, and then walked with his head held high, watching It looks like a majestic rooster.

"Hehe, it's so cute." Wan Chengheng, who was let go, smiled lightly and shook his head to follow, sighing in every possible way.

"My lord is here!"

Sang Mo had just stepped into the gate of the courtyard where Mr. Qiu Yi lived, and he had already heard the loud announcement of the door affairs.Sang Mo looked at this at least two to thirty meters away from the threshold of the hall, how could those people see clearly that it was her?

On the way to the hall, Sangmo carefully looked at the layout of the courtyard where Qiu Yi lived, and there was nothing strange about it, but the surrounding walls surprised Sangmo, the high walls surrounded the entire courtyard. Circled, it feels like a separate castle.

"Heng, why is Lord Qiu Yi's courtyard different from the one we live in? How can there be such a high wall separating it?" Sangmo asked Wan Chengheng who had already walked beside him. After all, it was his first time. When I came to Qiu Yi's courtyard, I didn't know too many places in the Temperament Hall, so I had to ask him.

"This is also the masterpiece of the previous Lord Master Qiu Yi who doted on Lord Qiu Yi. When Lord Qiu Yi was 15 years old, he asked the Lord Master Qiu Yi to agree to it as a birthday gift. However, many stewards disagreed. In the end, Lord Lord Qiu Yi still Agreed." Wan Chengheng couldn't help but frowned slightly thinking of that time, which shows that he also didn't agree at that time.

"Hehe, so that's the case. I never expected that Master Qiu Yi would have such a long-term vision at such a young age." Sang Mo nodded understandingly, but what he said made Wan Chengheng puzzled.

Stepping into the courtyard hall, Sangmo couldn't help being a little dizzy looking at the magnificent and beautifully arranged scene. He felt that this was too arrogant, but it was just a birthday party. Is it necessary to be so vulgar?I'm afraid it's not just a birthday party.

"My lord, Jin'an!" Everyone bowed their heads and saluted when they saw Sang Mo coming in.

"Hi everyone! It's Mr. Qiu Yi's birthday today. Don't be too cautious, just be free." Sang Mo accepted everyone's worship with a smile, greeted everyone calmly, and comforted everyone, as if the master of the palace was very considerate of his subordinates. look.

"Yes, Lord Hall Master." Everyone followed orders and returned to their seats.

"My lord, please take your seat." Qiu Yi couldn't help smiling brighter when he saw Sang Mo coming, and quickly invited Sang Mo to take his seat.

"Hehe, Mr. Qiu Yi, please sit down too." Sang Mo walked to the seat pointed by Qiu Yi and sat down, and also invited Qiu Yi to take his seat.

After Qiu Yi walked to his seat and sat down, Sangmo realized that the seating arrangement for the dinner tonight was quite interesting. He sat in the main seat, and other guests sat in the hall on the left, like Wan Qiqing and his son, the four guardians, Miss Wumiao, Mrs. Le, and some people Sang Mo had never met; while Lord Qiu Yi and her apprentices were all sitting in the hall on the right, like Man Lian, pitiful , Waiting for some apprentices in fur clothes that Sangmo had met in Yijingtang before.

As for the guests, there are obviously more people than Mrs. Qiu Yi and the others, but there are no extra seats placed in the hall on the right, which is interesting.

After all the guests have arrived, the gift-giving time for the guests begins.

Sang Mo saw that the gifts from all the guests were nothing more than top-grade musical instruments, fine music and jade wares. They were good things, but they were nothing new. Sang Mo wanted to yawn again and again, but could only hold back.

On the contrary, Wan Chengheng's gift made Sang Mo's eyes shine, and Sang Mo couldn't help wanting such a gift, but he knew that anyone could get this gift, but he couldn't get it.

"Qiu Yi is here to thank the priest for his promise first. After the dinner is over, I will invite the priest to watch the stars for Qiu Yi and calculate his luck." Qiu Yi faced Wan Chengheng who was under Sangmo Xie Dao, the expectation in his eyes is also clear.

That's right, Wan Chengheng's gift was to promise to watch the stars and calculate his future fate for Mr. Qiu Yi after the dinner tonight.

That's why Sang Mo said that Wan Tengheng's gift was innovative and eye-catching. Unfortunately, the only thing Wan Tengheng could not predict was her future fate, so Sang Mo felt very heartbroken. Wish.

After everyone's gifts were delivered, everyone turned their attention to Sang Mo, wanting to see what gift Sang Mo would give to Mr. Qiu Yi.

Thinking about it, it must be something extraordinary, after all, he is the master of the hall, and even ordinary objects can't be sold.So, look forward to it.

"Uh... the gift I gave to Mr. Qiu Yi, let's wait until after the dinner, after all, that gift can only be seen by Mr. Qiu Yi alone." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Sangmo touched it. Touching the bridge of his nose, he said leisurely.

It wasn't that she, Sang Mo, pretended on purpose, but that it was necessary for the plot, so Sang Mo calmly accepted her reason.

"My lord, why should you be like this? If your lord gave me a dead grass, the fur clothes would definitely be treasured like treasures." When Qiu Yi heard what Sang Mo said, he thought that Sang Mo didn't have any presents that he could afford, so he gave it to him. I sincerely express my gratitude.

"Uh...Master Qiu Yi, I'm doing it for your own good. Do you really want me to give it to you now?" Sang Mo's voice sounded very mysterious, but it was actually intended to arouse everyone's curiosity. If you want fur clothes, now you need a gift prepared by yourself.

"My lord said so, Qiu Yi wants to see the gift prepared by my lord earlier, and I hope my lord will make it happen." Qiu Yi was also aroused by Sangmo's curiosity, and even stood up and asked Summer bowed his head and saluted.

"Then, well, since Lord Qiu Yi wants to see the gift I prepared so much, I can't hide it anymore. Zelan, please deliver the gift to Lord Qiu Yi." Sang Mo said and ordered Ze Lan beside him delivered the gift to Qiu Yi.

"Yes, Lord Palace Master." Ze Lan took the order, and walked towards Lord Qiu Yi step by step with the brocade box in both hands.

All the people present were also full of curiosity about this gift because of what Sang Mo said before, so their eyes followed the brocade box in Zelan's hand and moved towards Mr. Qiu Yi step by step.

Sang Mo watched Qiu Yi take the brocade box that Ze Lan handed over, and when he was about to open it, Sang Mo said again: "Before Mr. Qiu Yi opens the brocade box, I would like to wish Mr. Years have today."

After Sang Mo finished speaking, he stared at Qiu Yi without blinking, not wanting to let go of any expression on Qiu Yi's face, because it was related to the outcome of tonight.

"Qiu Yi, thank you Lord Palace Master for your auspicious words." Lord Qiu Yi thanked Sangmo with a smile, then stretched out his hand and slowly opened the brocade box. After seeing the contents of the brocade box clearly, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and Even his figure visibly swayed, and he stood still immediately, raised his head quickly, and stared at Sang Mo who was in the main seat in disbelief, with shock, disbelief, panic, and fear in his blue eyes.

"How is it? Do you like it? Master Qiu Yi. I got this jade hairpin by accident last night. I think that Master Qiu Yi seems to love this kind of jade hairpin. No matter in terms of handwork or jade quality, this jade hairpin They are all from the upper class, and I think they are very suitable for Mr. Qiu Yi, but I wonder if Mr. Qiu Yi likes them?" Sang Mo asked very seriously, with a sincere attitude and full of heart.

In fact, Sang Mo was already laughing so hard that her intestines were knotted, otherwise why would she pinch her thigh desperately, because she was afraid that she couldn't bear to laugh for a while.

"Qiu Yi... Qiu Yi thanked Lord Palace Master. Qiu Yi likes this gift very much." Holding the brocade box in his hand, Qiu Yi bowed his head and thanked Sang Mo, his voice sounded a little trembling for no reason.

"Hehe, as long as Mr. Qiu Yi likes it, I'm afraid it won't suit you." Sang Mo nodded with a light smile, and waved for Qiu Yi to sit down.I hope this fur coat can be restrained, and it is best to spend tonight without incident, Sang Mo prayed in his heart.

The other people present knew that the brocade box was a jade hairpin because they heard Sang Mo's words, and they didn't really see what the jade hairpin in the brocade box looked like. They just heard what Sang Mo said, and they all looked at Qiu Yi's head in unison. Hairpin, and then roughly guess the original.

"The auspicious time has come, let's start the banquet." After everyone had delivered the presents, the priest at the side announced the beginning of the banquet.

"The first cup, Qiu Yi, is to thank the Lord for coming to my birthday dinner. Here, Qiu Yi will offer a cup to the Lord, and thank the Lord for paying attention to Qiu Yi." After the first glass of fine wine, Qiu Yi stood up, holding the wine glass, bowed to Sang Mo, who was sitting in the main seat, and poured the wine glass into his mouth.

"Hehe, I will definitely accept Mr. Qiu Yi's gift of thanks. As the master of the Rhythm Hall, I should pay attention to every member in the Rhythm Hall. Therefore, there is no need for Mr. Qiu Yi to be too polite. Cheers." Sang Mo guessed Seeing that Qiu Yi should have noticed something, so for the concern that Qiu Yi said, Sang Mo confessed, picked up the wine glass on the low table and drank it in one gulp.

"This second cup, Qiu Yi would like to thank all the adults for coming to my birthday dinner, thank you everyone." After drinking the first cup, Qiu Yi continued to ask the maid to fill another cup for him, and then faced the hall opposite him said all the guests, and then killed it in one more gulp.

"Master Qiu Yi is too polite, do it." Everyone was in an uproar, and they all raised their glasses to finish the good wine in their glasses.

"The third cup, Qiu Yi thanks everyone for the gifts, and repays everyone's love with what is in the cup, thank you." Qiu Yi continued with the third cup, seeing Sang Mo on the main seat from the guests opposite him, and then Raise your hand and settle the contents of the cup in one gulp.

Seeing that Mr. Qiu Yi had already done it, everyone did not procrastinate, and all raised their glasses to drink what was in their glasses.Of course, Summer is also included, after all, Summer also gave gifts, didn't he?
However, when drinking the first cup, Sang Mo was still not sure. After drinking the second cup of fine wine, Sang Mo clearly felt that the taste of the osmanthus brewed this time was a bit different, as if it was better than the one he drank before. The sweet-scented osmanthus brew has a bit more bitter taste.

"Heng, do you think the sweet-scented osmanthus brew is different today?" Sang Mo leaned over and asked Wan Chengheng, who was not far from his seat, to see if he was the only one who felt different.

"No, it's still the same as before." Wan Chengheng drank the fine wine on the table in one gulp, then shook his head and said.

"Really? Could it be that my sense of taste is wrong today? Zelan, come and have a drink." After hearing Wan Chengheng's answer, Sang Mo handed the fine wine on his table to the person standing aside in disbelief. Zelan, let her drink and watch.

"Yes, Lord Hall Master." Ze Lan replied, but Sangmo drank the wine glass handed over in one gulp, then shook his head and said, "Going back to Lord Hall Master, the servants also feel that there is no difference."

"Really? Could it be that my sense of taste is really wrong?" Sang Mo took the wine glass handed by Zelan, filled it up, picked it up, and then patrolled the other people who were eating and drinking happily. Looking at himself with the wine glass, the smile on the corner of his mouth is so bright.

Sangmo didn't understand why when he saw the smile on the corner of Qiu Yi's mouth, he suddenly felt cold sweat coming out of his back. Could it be that this fine wine is poisonous?But why does it feel different when drinking alone?

No, even if Qiu Yi had a conspiracy, she would not openly poison like this, here are some important stewards and stewards, if something happened to the Lord Palace Master, she would not be able to get rid of Qiu Yi's involvement.Thinking of this, Sang Mo couldn't help but feel relieved, raised his glass and stretched it towards the fur coat, then smiled and drank the good wine in the glass gracefully.

However, unexpectedly, Qiu Yi smiled even more brilliantly, like that wild poppies, beautiful but dangerous.

Not long after the banquet started, the program to add to the fun also began, one after another of beautiful music, one after another of gorgeous dances, this kind of performance brought the dinner to the climax, and the guests became more and more happy, forgetting all their troubles as cheerful.

"In order to let everyone deserve their names, finally, Qiu Yi will play a song for everyone as a token of gratitude." Just as the performance was drawing to a close, Qiu Yi stood up again and walked to the table that had been prepared. Sitting next to him, there is already a guqin with white jade on the desk.

Looking at the white jade guqin on the desk, Sang Mo trembled for no reason, feeling that the white jade guqin emanated an extremely cold air, attacking him head-on.

"Strange, I have never seen Lord Qiu Yi have such a white jade guqin before." Wan Chengheng's voice reached Sang Mo's ears at this moment, and it was like a thunderbolt hitting his head, and he was shocked immediately.

"Dang..." A sound resounded throughout the hall, and everyone sat comfortably, waiting to listen to Mr. Qiu Yi's wonderful performance, and did not pay much attention to the white jade guqin.

Because of the sound of the piano, Sang Mo finally came back to his senses.

"Zelan, you stand by the window. If there is anything wrong, act immediately." The first thing Sang Mo came to his senses was to ask Zelan to go to the window, because she felt that there must be something wrong It's about to happen, and it's related to this white jade guqin.

Zelan obeyed the order, moved to the nearest window and stood by the window without a trace, waiting for something to happen, and then acted immediately.

The music played by Qiu Yi was cold in the ears at first, and everyone gradually listened to it, but Sang Mo didn't listen very seriously. She just stared at every facial expression and every look of Qiu Yi very seriously. .

Suddenly, Sang Mo saw that Qiu Yi's face slowly changed, and the smile gradually developed, until Sang Mo looked at the Smiling and contemptuous Qiu Yi, Sang Mo suddenly thought of something in his heart, but he didn't come in a hurry. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the sound of Qiu Yi's piano turn to an extremely fast and high-pitched tone, just like extreme sports, challenging everyone's senses.

The sound of the piano became faster and louder, and Sang Mo could hardly see how Qiu Yi's fingers were plucking the strings. He could only see double shadows flickering back and forth.Sang Mo was thinking, if this continues, people who listen carefully will definitely not be able to bear it.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

……

Unexpectedly, before Sang Mo could speak, he heard a series of puffing sounds.

"Heng!" Turning around, Sang Mo screamed out in fright, got up and ran out of the seat, and rushed to Wan Chengheng, whose mouth was full of blood.

"Heng, Heng, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?" San Mo panicked and supported Wan Chengheng who was about to fall to one side, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood that kept flowing out of his mouth, while San Mo's face was already frightened There was no trace of blood.

"Mo'er, my head hurts so much, it feels like it's going to explode." Wan Chengheng heard Sang Mo's call, and after regaining consciousness a little, he collapsed powerlessly in Sang Mo's arms, gasping like a spring Said.

"Heng'er..." At this time, Wan Chengqing who was not far from Wan Chengheng also called weakly.

"Patriarch Wanqi!" Sang Mo followed the voice and looked over, and couldn't help shouting again.What Sangmo saw was Wan Chengqing lying on the low table with his mouth full of blood, stretching out his hand towards Wan Chengheng.

Then, all of Sang Mo came to see, and saw all the guests behind Wan Chengqing vomiting blood, holding their heads staggeringly, the scene was extremely terrifying, like purgatory on earth.

Sang Mo was finally sure that the sound of Qiu Yi's piano was fatal, which was why he felt that the white jade guqin exuded a chill.

The sound of the piano is still playing at a high speed and high pitch. Looking at Wan Chengheng in his arms who keeps vomiting blood, Sang Mo is afraid, but the more afraid he is, the clearer his mind becomes. Facing the experience of life and death like this , I have tried it a long time ago, haven't I?
The clearer his mind became, the more Sangmo finally remembered Zelan, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Zelan! Move!"

However, when Sangmo turned his head and saw Zelan who was leaning against the wall and struggling to open the window with his mouth full of blood, Sangmo's eyes were wet, and tears instantly occupied all of Sangmo's sight.

"Bastard, Qiu Yi, stop!" Turning his head fiercely, San Mo wiped away the tears from his eyes, stared furiously at Qiu Yi who was still playing the high-speed high-pitched piano sound ecstatically, and roared angrily.

Coincidentally, Sang Mo also saw it. The apprentices on the other side of Qiu Yi sat there safely and looked at them. Everyone looked at Sang Mo in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

At this time, Qiu Yi, who was playing the white jade guqin, was also fascinated by the sound of her own piano. When she looked at the main seat with a smile but did not see the person she expected, she immediately looked sideways at Wan Chengheng Here, when he saw Sang Mo who was still hugging Wan Chengheng well, Qiu Yi's eyes were as big as copper bells, the smile on his face was replaced by sternness, and the movements of his hands became more serious. Fly up quickly.

"Stop, Qiu Yi, didn't you hear? If you keep playing, I will never forgive you. If one of them dies, I will definitely ask you to be buried with me! Did you hear that?" Not only did Yi not stop, but he sped up the pace even more. He couldn't help being so angry that he held Wan Chengheng in one hand, pointed in the direction of Qiu Yi with the other, and roared fiercely.

As a result, Qiu Yi saw that Sang Mo was still sitting there intact, and couldn't help but sullenly, further speeding up the movements of his hands, as if he didn't believe that he couldn't knock Sang Mo down.

"puff……"

"puff……"

……

However, no matter how fast Qiu Yi speeded up, Sang Mo still stared at Qiu Yi intact, but those apprentices of Qiu Yi also vomited blood one after another because they couldn't bear the sound of Qiu Yi's piano. Even Wan Chengheng and the others kept vomiting blood like that, but they couldn't stand the torture anymore.

"puff……"

At this time, even Qiu Yi himself spit out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the white jade guqin, staining a large area red.

However, the movements of Qiu Yi's hands did not stop at all.

"Boom..." Just when Sangmo was about to put down Wan Chengheng and stepped forward to stop Qiu Yi in person, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from his side. Looking back, he saw Zelan hanging on the window sill with a signal tube.

Summer knew that the signal had been sent, and rescuers should arrive soon.

Right now, Sangmo just had to wait, and covered Wan Chengheng's ears with both hands to prevent him from listening to the piano sound. It should be better.

"Heng, hold on for a while, someone will come to rescue us soon, you must hold on, you know? You said you would stay by my side for the rest of your life, you can't break your promise, you know? I hate people who don't keep their word... "Sang Mo put his mouth on the back of his hand, and said softly, tears once again filled up and slid down, hoping that this would make Wan Chengheng, who had already been delirious, feel better.

"Bang!"

"Ah! My Bai Yuqin!"

There was a loud noise, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, followed by Qiu Yi's scream, and only then did Sangmo realize that the sound of the piano had stopped.

Sangmo turned his head and saw that Qiu Yi was held by two women in simple night clothes, and Qiu Yi was looking at the white jade guqin that had been broken in two on the ground with a distressed expression.

"The two of you take good care of Qiu Yi, and one of you will invite Granny Yaoyi, while the others hurry up and save them." Sang Mo quickly ordered as he saw the sudden extra people in the hall.

At this time, only saving people is the most important thing, let's put everything else aside.

"My lord, the old woman, I'm here. I've already checked the pulse of the four master guardians. They all suffered from cartilage powder, and were severely injured by the magic sound. They all received serious internal injuries. If they are not treated in time , I’m afraid there is no way to recover.” As soon as Sang Mo’s voice fell, the voice of Yao Yi’s mother-in-law came from below Sang Mo.

"Then ask Granny Yaoyi to treat her quickly. If you need my help, just let me know." Looking at Granny Yaoyi who kept checking the pulse of different people, who was also wearing simple night clothes, it was too late for Sang Mo Ask carefully and only care about the important things in front of you.

"Returning to Lord Hall Master, this old woman can heal them immediately, but the internal injury may be too late. We only have a dozen people here who know martial arts, so there is no way to treat so many people at once. "Yaoyi's mother-in-law looked at Sangmo and said in a dilemma. It's not that she didn't want to save him, but she was afraid that time would wait for no one.

"Could it be, just to watch everyone die like this? Yaoyi, is there really no other way?" Sang Mo couldn't help tightening his grip on Wan Chengheng's hand, and couldn't help crying when he said it.

For the first time, Sang Mo felt guilty for his carelessness. He shouldn't be so confident. He should discuss it with everyone, so that everyone will at least have a precaution, and they won't end up dying.I am the master of the Rhythm Hall, I didn't expect such a big thing to happen for the first time, not only failed to protect everyone.But I can only helplessly watch everyone suffer, and even take dozens of lives on their backs, what should I do?what to do?
The more Sang Mo wanted to cry, the more she cried, and she almost cried out of self-blame.

"Don't be sad, my lord. It's not impossible. It's just that only my lord can do this. But I don't know what the strength of my lord is, so..." Sang Momo weeping At that time, the voice of Yaoyi's mother-in-law brought a glimmer of hope to Summer.

However, listening to Granny Yaoyi's words, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Sang Mo's mind. Sangmo thought of something, looked up at Granny Yaoyi, and dared not make a sound...

"Well, that's what I was talking about." Granny Yaoyi looked at Sang Mo and nodded, igniting Sang Mo's hope.

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