Enter the Room

  Chapter 65

  Song Jiyun looked happy as if all his worries had been resolved.

  Of course the old woman was also very happy.

She smiled at Song Jiyun and said: "Miss Li, you will know when you and Mr. Li come. There is no better job than ours. I don't think you are good at housework. You can still follow us when the time comes." Let's learn together how to be the director of the family."

Song Jiyun agreed with a smile, performed a full set of plays, and left a note to the old woman: "My aunt lives here, if I haven't come back after five or six days, it's probably because my aunt wants to stay with us for a few more days. Send someone to deliver a letter."

  The old woman accepted the note with a smile.

  Sister-in-law Zhao Qi happily brought out breakfast, and spread out an extra egg pancake.

Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong ate breakfast in peace, and then the old woman and others sent them to the entrance of the village, and walked on the dirt road Zhao Qizhi, and they stopped until they could no longer see the old woman and others down.

  Song Jiyun didn't plan to cross mountains and ridges, she looked at the surrounding terrain.

  Yuan Yunzhong directly asked Song Jiyun: "Where are we going?"

  Song Jiyun pursed his lips and smiled.

  Yuan Yunzhong coughed lightly, looked around, and said casually: "You can come with me if you want!"

  Song Jiyun smiled deeply, pointed to the woods on the right, and said: "We can walk from here to the hillside last night."

  She also explained: "We didn't see it at the post road. Zheng Quan and the others will definitely search for it from there. The road Zhao Qi pointed to is far from right, and the direction is wrong. I'm afraid that I will miss Zheng Quan."

  Yuan Yunzhong gave a "hmm" and went to the woods first. After walking a few steps, he turned around and urged her: "Hurry up!"

  Song Jiyun cocked his lips, trotted a few steps, and caught up with Yuan Yunzhong.

  The two walked through the woods.

Song Jiyun, who escaped without any danger, was in a good mood and joked with Yuan Yunzhong: "It doesn't matter if you are a blank master or a glaze master in the kiln factory, as long as you are willing to learn, and the boss gives you the opportunity, it is easy to become a master. But the painter is not Similarly, you must have talent, which is hard to come by. All kilns are short of good painters. If you are short of money one day, I can help you match up. If you can draw a popular pattern, you can support a small kiln."

  Yuan Yunzhong glanced at her sideways and said, "Don't I still have one hundred thousand taels of silver?"

  Song Jiyun laughed and said, "Then when are you going to take it?"

  Yuan Yunzhong smiled without answering, and lightly jumped onto the big bluestone in front of her, stretched out his hand towards her, and reminded her: "Be careful!"

  Song Cumulus raised his head.

The orange-red morning glow shone on his face, coating his facial features with a layer of soft light, making his brows more moist and less sharp, giving him the youthful spirit only at his age .

   Song Jiyun held his hand tightly and jumped onto the big bluestone, only to realize that they were already standing at the foot of the hillside.

   "Let's go!" Yuan Yunzhong said, pulling her to start climbing.

   The vision is completely different during the day and at night.

  They didn't know where they were last night, but now Song Jiyun can conclude that they went up the slope, and as long as they walked straight ahead, they could reach the side of the post road.

Song Jiyun thought of Yuan Yunzhong's performance that day and night, and said to him: "How about I give you another house near the lake? Choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Suzhou, Yangzhou or Hangzhou are all fine. What do you like? style?"

  She wanted to thank Yuan Yunzhong.

   "Oh!" Yuan Yunzhong stopped when he heard it, raised his eyebrows, looked at her from top to bottom, and said, "Send me the house! What do you want? Keep me in the house?"

   "Hello!" Song Jiyun couldn't help laughing.

   Suddenly there was a shout from behind: "They are here!"

  Song Cuiyun and Yuan Yunzhong turned their heads.

  Behind them appeared two burly men in short brown clothes and holding wooden clubs.

   was one of those who chased them down yesterday!

  Song Jiyun was startled and his face sank.

   I didn't expect to be chased by them!

  Yuan Yunzhong protected Song Jiyun behind him.

  In the dense forest, five or six men in the same attire as the previous two came out.

   Song Jiyun's legs were a little weak.

  She asked Yuan Yunzhong in a tense voice: "You, how many people have you beaten?"

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at the men approaching them step by step in a fan shape, and said unhurriedly: "Why are you asking this?"

  Of course I hope to save one is one!

  Song Jiyun said: "It's really not possible, you go first! Then find a way to save me!"

   "That can't be done!" Yuan Yunzhong said still slowly, "If there is no creditor, who can I ask for the one hundred thousand silver and the Hulinlinhu house?"

   Song Jiyun listened, feeling a little sad in his heart.

   At critical times, he never abandoned her.

  She hoped that they would also save themselves this time.

  But she still smiled and said: "So you see that the situation is not right, you have to run quickly, otherwise what should I do? I still count on you to save me!"

   It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, the group of men around her became impatient, and one of them swung a wooden stick and hit Yuan Yun.

   "Be careful!" She shouted loudly, Yuan Yunzhong had already kicked the man's heart.

  The man groaned (groaning and took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, clutching his chest, and couldn't get up for a long time.

   Song Jiyun felt pain just looking at it.

Or this kick stopped several other people, and they stopped. Someone pointed at her and said to Yuan Yunzhong: "I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the near future. As long as you hand over the woman behind you , I will let you go."

   Song Jiyun pursed his lips tightly, but his heart was very at ease.

  She was inexplicably certain, feeling that these words would not impress Yuan Yunzhong.

   Sure enough, Yuan Yunzhong just squinted at them and smiled disdainfully.

  The man looked gloomy and winked at the others.

   Several people got closer and closer with fierce faces.

  Song Jiyun got up in a hurry, and pulled Yuan Yunzhong's sleeve vigorously: "Let's leave one by one!"

  Yuan Yunzhong was unmoved.

  Those people probably wanted to pick and choose the weak ones, and focused their attacks on Song Jiyun.

  Three or four sticks were swung towards Song Jiyun at the same time.

  Song Jiyun broke out in a cold sweat and backed away again and again.

  Who knew that Yuan Yunzhong turned around protecting her, avoided the wooden stick attacking her, and shouted: "Come out!".

   Suddenly there was a "rustling" sound in the woods.

  Seven or eight men with swords in black clothes came out of the dense forest.

   There were also men in the same attire as them holding crossbows and surrounded them.

  Song Jiyun's heart was shaking.

  Crossbow is controlled.

  And these men are all good-looking, with a bit of arrogance in their stern expressions.

   It is absolutely impossible to be a gangster or a ranger.

   On the contrary, it looks a bit like a person in the army.

  Where did this group of people come from again?

  Why is it here?

   Song Jiyun felt panicked, and couldn't help but look towards Yuan Yunzhong.

  Yuan Yunzhong had a cold face, pressed her shoulders, and gestured to those few.

  Those men drew their swords and slashed at their pursuers.

  Song Jiyun opened his mouth wide.

  The people chasing them were like haystacks, but after three or five encounters, they were all captured by the men in black.

   "Master!" One of the men knelt in front of Yuan Yunzhong, cupped his fists and said, "We also took down the other eight."

  Yuan Yunzhong nodded coldly.

   Song Cumulus was at a loss.

  What kind of person did she provoke?

  (end of this chapter)