Enter the Room

  Chapter 141

  Song Jiyun planned well, but it was not easy to leave Xiling Biezhuang quietly.

   First of all, it is the first time for her to come to Xiling Biezhuang, and she is not familiar with the internal layout of the Biezhuang. Secondly, she is in a very bad state now, sometimes it feels like being placed in a flaming mountain, and her vision is a little blurred; sometimes it seems like bursts of magma are surging in the bottom of her heart, and there is scorching heat everywhere from inside, which makes her unable to bear it. Pulling on his collar, he wanted to take off his clothes so that it would be cooler.

  She cursed a few words in a low voice.

   When she catches the person who drugged her, she will have to let that person taste it too.

  Song Jiyun took a few deep breaths, finally took off his collar, and then ran along the corner to the next yard.

  The next door is empty.

   It should be that those who come should also avoid suspicion.

   It is convenient for her to escape.

   There was a low-pitched noise from the wing she ran out of.

   It should be someone who came to find her missing.

  Song Jiyun didn't dare to be careless, and ran out of the yard next door.

   Looking up, he found someone on duty in front of the Moon Gate not far away.

  Song Jiyun thought for a while, then turned back and went to the backyard.

  Amitabha, there is a small black painted door in the backyard.

  Behind the gate is Daojiaxiang.

  There is no one in the alley.

  She closed the black painted door lightly, and ran out of the alley.

   Xiangfei bamboo is planted all over the outside, and there is a winding path that leads to nowhere.

  Song Cuiyun carefully shuttled among the bamboo forests, and soon saw a gazebo.

  The pavilion with green tiles and red pillars is equipped with stone tables and benches. On the left is the same path as when she came, and on the right is a corridor paved with bluestone slabs.

  Song Cuiyun was burned so that double images began to appear in front of his eyes again.

  She supported the bamboo on the side of the path to stand still, rubbed her eyes, listened to the movement around her, and thought about where she would go later.

  In her previous life, many real estate agents sold various houses to her.

   Several of them are villas imitating the ancient buildings in the south of the Yangtze River covering an area of ​​tens of acres.

The designer once introduced to her with a mold, saying that those villas that imitate the ancient buildings in the south of the Yangtze River are used for landscaping, although it will make the viewer look like a landscape no matter which door or window they look at, as if there are flowers and plants everywhere. Trees, people don't know where they are when they walk in. But in the final analysis, for the comfort of living, all the houses face south. As long as you go south, you must be the gate, and if you go north, you must be the back door.

  Song Jiyun identified the direction, and staggered and chose to take the corridor.

   It’s just that the corridor was empty, and she didn’t see anyone. She ran with her head buried in the trot, because the roadside was full of towering old trees, and the sound of “slapping” footsteps was particularly loud.

  Song Jiyun was very worried that someone would chase after him when he heard the sound.

  But she is like a fish thrown on the shore, not only very thirsty, but also dizzy due to lack of water, and she has to look around or look back from time to time in fear.

  Song Jiyun felt that he had never felt as uncomfortable as this moment in his life.

   But just as she turned around, she suddenly bumped into someone.

  Song Jiyun's soul was dissipated immediately.

   Obviously there was no one just now...

  Her head was buzzing from the impact, and her eyes became more and more unclear.

   "I'm sorry!" She apologized repeatedly, panting heavily, and was about to run away.

  The person she hit grabs her arm.

  Song Jiyun's scalp was numb with fright, and he bit his lip so as not to scream.

  The person holding him said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

   It was Yuan Yunzhong!

  How did he appear here?

   Thoughts flashed through her not so clear mind, Song Jiyun didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed the lifesaving sampan in an instant, and tightly grasped the arm of the person in front of her with her backhand.

   "Yuan Yunzhong!" She heard herself shout "I..." in panic, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.

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  When Song Jiyun opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on a strange bed.

  Through the gauze curtain with cordyceps pattern, you can see an octagonal palace lantern with red tassels hanging above the bed.

   Her heart tightened.

   Turning her head, she saw Yuan Yunzhong lying on her bedside.

  The dim light of the palace lantern shone on his quiet face, and his black eyebrows were as soft as wings.

   Song Jiyun couldn't help but move.

  Yuan Yunzhong suddenly raised his head, his lacquer-like eyes overflowed with a cold light, which startled Song Jiyun.

   "You're awake!" He said calmly, the coldness in his eyes dissipated instantly, and he became cold again.

  Song Jiyun calmed down before asking: "Where is this?"

  A sachet in the shape of a begonia flower was hung in the corner of the tent, and the tip of her nose was lingering with a faint fragrance of lilies.

Yuan Yunzhong didn't take it seriously, and said: "This is an inn. You look too scary. I was afraid that Lingtang would think too much, so I placed you here, and asked someone to send a letter to Lingtang, saying that there is something wrong with the kiln factory. Tian will stay in the kiln."

   As he spoke, he called out "Six Sons".

  The six sons responded, but did not come in. After a while, Xiangzan came in with a bowl of soup.

   "Miss!" She said with red eyes, "You finally woke up! Drink up this hangover soup!"

As she spoke, she also complained about the people in the Porcelain Burning Guild: "You are a girl no matter what, so I won't let you down. If Mr. Yuan hadn't brought you back, you wouldn't know that you would be bullied by them." What does it look like!"

   That is to say, Yuan Yunzhong has another story about the incense hairpin.

   Song Jiyun looked towards Yuan Yunzhong.

  Yuan Yunzhong pursed his lips and remained silent.

  Song Jiyun couldn't help but smile, and sincerely whispered: "Thank you!"

  Yuan Yunzhong waved his hand and stood up.

  Xiang Zan hurriedly put out "hangover soup" and went to help Song Cumulus.

   Song Jiyun is used to doing these little things by himself.

  She wanted to sit up, but found that her hands and feet were still limp and her whole body was weak.

  She had no choice but to be supported by the hairpin, leaning against the head of the bed, holding the hand of the hairpin, and drank the soup without changing expression.

  The bitter taste is obviously not some hangover soup.

  Xiang Hairpin explained: "It is said that he was poisoned after drinking alcohol. Please ask the doctor to prescribe a hangover soup with medicinal materials."

   After that, he fed her a piece of rock candy, gave Yuan Yunzhong a quick glance, and told her in a low voice, "Master Yuan ordered it."

   Song Jiyun was surprised.

  Yuan Yunzhong is so careful? !

  Xiang Zan carried the bowl down with a smile.

  Song Jiyun thanked Yuan Yunzhong again, and asked what happened: "How did you bring me out?"

  Yuan Yunzhong sneered, his handsome face was as frosty as snow under the warm light.

"It's Master Wang." He said, "All the porcelain smuggled by King Ning came from Jingdezhen. The people in the Changjiang Inspection Department are rotten to the root. Reported, but also with the people of the Changjiang inspection department.

"This time it was found out by the inspector. He didn't know where he heard that magistrate Jiang was Mr. Huang's younger brother. Seeing magistrate Jiang praised you several times, he thought that magistrate Jiang took a fancy to your appearance. He knew that magistrate Jiang Ling also had a banquet in Xiling Biezhuang, so he called you to Xiling Biezhuang under the pretext of discussing the inspection of the kiln factory, and tried to find a way to prescribe you medicine, and planned to send you to Jiang county magistrate."

  (end of this chapter)