Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 218 Destiny to meet thousands of miles

Originally, Tong Ange thought that the enthusiasm of the Song and Yuan couples was already too much to bear, but during dinner, Song Yi, the young master of the Song family, showed her what it meant to be truly overwhelmed.

This dinner was extremely sumptuous, and the scale seemed to be entertaining some very important distinguished guests.

Tong Ange looked at Song Yuan on the opposite side smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and couldn't help secretly wondering, what kind of medicine is this Song Yuan selling in a gourd?
"Xiaotong, this is my son Song Yi. I think you are about the same age. You can let Yi'er take you around during your stay in Yizhou." Song Yuan said with a hearty smile.

"It's so troublesome, An Tong feels ashamed." Tong Ange said, as soon as he raised his head, he looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes on the opposite side, and blinked at himself, and there were sparks in it. Tong Ange was worried that he would blink Will that frequency squeeze out the eyeballs?

"No trouble, no trouble, I'm too happy to have a handsome little brother like Xiaotong by my side." As soon as Tong Ange's words fell, Song Yi who was opposite immediately winked at her.

"Gulu..." The tea that was about to be swallowed stuck in Tong Ange's throat, and there was a loud noise. How could she have the feeling that she was being watched?

Song Yi's eyes, are you sure it's not the eyes of mosquitoes looking at meat in July?

This meal was a torment, Tong Ange felt that she was almost becoming a dish on the table, and she felt a little overwhelmed by Song Yi's strange and hot eyes staring at her all the time.

Although her skin is slightly thicker than other women, and she is dressed in men's clothing now, she is still a daughter's family, and she is stared at by a man with such aggressive eyes, even the dead can be seen alive .

"Thank you, Mrs. An Tong, for your hospitality." After finishing the meal, Tong Ange stood up and bowed to Song Yuan and Mrs. Song, thinking about how to organize his words to say goodbye.

But before she could open her mouth, she heard Song Yi's voice: "Since they are fellow villagers, they are considered a family. Why should Xiao Tong be so ignorant?"

"Yes." Mrs. Song also said with a smile.

The smile on Tong Ange's face faltered, a little unnaturally.

Song Yi looked at the expression on Tong Ange's face, and the smile in those peach blossom eyes deepened a bit: "It's getting late, Xiao Tong, I'll take you back to rest first."

"Mr. Song is too polite. I'll just go back with the servant girl. There's no need for such trouble." Tong Ange quickly refused, but some alarm bells were ringing in his heart. Why is this Song Yi so abnormal?It's not a neuropathy, is it?

Song Yuan bent his lips: "No trouble, my yard is very close to Xiaotong's yard, let's go."

"In an instant, Tong Ange felt that he had fallen into a wolf's den.

On the way back to the wing room, Tong Ange felt that there seemed to be a wolf staring at her behind her. The fiery eyes almost tore through her clothes, which was simply too much to bear.

"When did Xiao Tong come to Yizhou, why didn't he come to see me?"

Song Yi's sudden words caused Tong Ange to stumble with his left foot and his right foot, and almost fell forward. Fortunately, Qing Li at the side quickly supported her, which prevented Tong Ange from having an intimate relationship with the ground. hug.

"...cough." Tong Ange, who was standing still, had his voice stuck, and turned his head to look at Song Yi, who was standing beside him with a bright smile on his face: "Mr. Song, have we... met before?" The tone was familiar It was as if they had a deep friendship, which made Tong Ange suspicious. Could it be that the original owner knew Song Yi before?
But there is no impression of this person in her memory!

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face remained undiminished: "Hasn't Xiaotong heard of a word? If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, like me and Xiaotong, we probably hit it off at first sight."

"Tong Ange rolled his eyes in his heart: "I have little talent and learning, and I have never heard of such high-spirited talk. "

Song Yi was not annoyed, and the smile on his face deepened: "I believe that Xiaotong will be like me one day..." As he spoke, he gradually moved closer to Tong Ange, even the heat between his breaths when he spoke It sprayed on Tong Ange's face.

Such a sudden approach caused Tong Ange's expression to change suddenly, and Qing Li who was next to her made a quick move to block Song Yi's approach.

"Young Master Song, please respect yourself." Tong Ange's face turned a little cold.

Song Yi lowered his head, glanced at Qing Li's hand on his chest, hooked his lips, the smile in his eyes deepened, and there was no expression of concern on his face: "We are so familiar, why should Xiao Tong call me Song?" Big brother is."

The look in Tong Ange's eyes became cold and cold: "I'm sorry, my mother only gave birth to me." She said, and hummed softly: "It's getting late, An Tong is leaving." After finishing speaking, Tong Ange had already turned to her room direction.

Qing Li gave Song Yi a warning look, and followed Tong Ange away.

Song Yi stood at the back, watching Tong Ange's leaving back, the smile on his lips deepened, and his pair of peach blossom eyes overflowed with brilliance, as if a hunter was looking at his long-awaited prey Same.

When Tong Ange's back disappeared at the corner in front, a figure suddenly appeared behind Song Yi, dressed in a black robe, with a wide hat covering most of his face, and because of the dim sky, it was impossible to see. Don't know his face.

Song Yi didn't look back, he didn't seem to be surprised at the appearance of the man in black robe, he pursed his lips, and said with great interest: "Ziyu, I want to thank you very much for sending such an interesting person here."

The black-robed man moved, slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of sharp eyes, his gaze was drawn back from the direction Tong Ange left just now, his eyes narrowed, and his voice sounded a bit of warning: "Be careful not to break it." It's my big business."

Song Yi turned around, with the same foolish look on his face: "Don't worry, when have I ever ruined your business? It's just that Princess Ange is so interesting. I really didn't expect it." The smile deepened.

The black-robed man frowned: "She is now disguised as a man. If you get too close to her, you will only let her show her feet in front of Song Yuan!"

"If it's for her, I don't mind telling Song Yuan that I have Long Yang's favor."

"Liang Xiao!" The black-robed man's voice was already somewhat displeased.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Ziyu, you are so nervous, don't you also have a crush on Princess Ange?"

The eyes of the man in black robe instantly turned cold.

Seeing this, Song Yi laughed loudly: "Okay, I will be careful!" He said, hooking his lips: "This Princess Ange is so guarded, my actions tonight must have caused a lot of trouble. Don't worry about her suspicion, with her here, she will definitely find out what you want, so you can rest assured now?"

"Huh!" The black-robed man snorted, and gave him a cold look: "You live in the Song Mansion, and you are responsible for her safety. If one finger is missing..."

"She is accompanied by dead men carefully selected by King Su, who can get close to her?"

Just now, Qing Li stretched out his hand to Song Yi, but he had experienced it before. Although the other party didn't make a move, but with the strength in Qing Li's hand, if Song Yi took a step forward, he had no doubt that he would fall to the ground the next moment.

Hearing the words, the black-robed man glanced at Song Yi again, squinting his eyes: "Don't make her suspicious by being too obvious." After speaking, before Song Yi could respond, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared from the yard up.

Song Yi shrugged, his eyes fell on the direction Tong Ange left again, his lips curled up, his eyes were full of light.

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But at this moment in Tong Ange's room, her brows were almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters. Thinking of Song Yi's strange expression and behavior towards her just now, Tong Ange felt like being in a wolf's den. Eye on it!

"Princess, why don't we move out of the Song Mansion." Qing Li looked at Tong Ange's frowning and said aloud.

Tong Ange shook his head: "No, I think there is something wrong with this Song Mansion." She said, raising her eyes to look at Qing Li: "Song Yuan's enthusiasm for me can be said to be for the sake of this jade pendant, but Song Yi What about it? I have never shown this jade pendant in front of him, and what happened to the Zhen family has been in the past for a long time, and he may not know what happened at that time according to his age, don't you think his attitude towards me is too strange?"

Qing Li couldn't help but think in her heart, it's because it's so strange that she thought about moving out of the Song Mansion?

Who knows if the Song family father and son are wolves or sheep? !
"We can't leave the Song Mansion for the time being. First, we haven't found out what we want, and the relationship between Song Yuan and the Zhen family has not been found out; second, leaving now will definitely arouse Song Yuan's suspicion. Why don't we just Stay in the Song Mansion, inquire about the facts, maybe you can find some clues about the Zhen family." Although Tong Ange said so, he was sure in his heart, and Song Yuan's attitude was different after seeing the jade pendant related to the Zhen family. If it is said that he has nothing to do with the Zhen family, no fool will believe it.

It's just that Tong Ange is still not sure whether the relationship between Song Yuan and the Zhen family is good or bad.

However, she can use Song Yi as a breakthrough point. Since Song Yi is so hospitable, she will try to test this Song Yi well tomorrow.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Tong Ange's eyes. Among the indistinct twines in his mind, one or two seemed to have been gradually separated, connecting all the messy clues little by little.

Tong Ange believes that in Yizhou, she will definitely get what she wants and find the answers to the mysteries she wants to solve.

Here, Tong Ange and Qing Li each had their own thoughts, and did not notice Mo Ran in the room, and the expression on their faces was a little absent-minded at the moment. She thought about what she told her to do when she saw the young master just now, and couldn't help it. Looking up at Tong Ange, his eyes flickered, his heart became even more chaotic, and the movement of pouring water in his hand continued, and he didn't even notice that the tea was overflowing.

The sound of water flowing on the ground startled Tong Ange and Qing Li, and when they turned their heads, they saw Mo Ran frowning tightly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Moran, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)