Enter the Room

  Chapter 66

  Song Cuiyun stood under the big tree, with a canopy covering the sky and the sun above his head.

  She stood there with a numb expression, watching the men in black tying people up with their hands and feet, watching the man kneeling in front of Yuan Yunzhong talking to Yuan Yunzhong in a low voice, but her mind was spinning fast.

  Yuan Yunzhong, who the **** is he?

  How did he contact these people? When did you get in touch again?

  Since he could contact these people, why didn't he leave at her house? what purpose?

  Song Jiyun watched Yuan Yunzhong walk towards her with normal expression.

  Slender legs, straight shoulders, cold eyes, and the dignity revealed between the brows are no different from usual.

  She has a headache.

   What if the showdown? Can she afford the consequences?

Song Jiyun thought of those crossbow arrows glowing coldly in the sun, sighed softly in his heart, pretended not to know anything, pointed to the group of black clothes with a smile, and said to Yuan Yunzhong: "Although you know , but at least he saved us, how much reward do you think is not rude?"

  The language is caring, but it is more of a statement.

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't answer, but looked at her quietly.

  She looked calm, did not avoid, and let him look at her.

  He suddenly smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about the reward."

   Then pointing to the woods not far away, he said, "Let's go this way. We will see the post road in less than an hour."

  Song Cuiyun looked over.

  The group of men in black with crossbows had already left silently, and several men in black with swords were tying up the group of people who were chasing them.

   It was the man who had just talked to Yuan Yunzhong, standing beside him respectfully with his hands down, as if waiting to be shown.

   Seeing her looking over, he smiled at her.

  The man is not only tall and handsome, but also has clear eyes and awe-inspiring righteousness, which makes people feel good.

   Such an outstanding person is only Yuan Yunzhong's attendant!

  She politely smiled and nodded at him, as a greeting, then looked away, smiled and said to Yuan Yunzhong: "Okay! Everything is under Yuan Gongzi's orders."

   After speaking, she turned around and walked forward.

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at her calm back, stopped slightly, and then strode up to catch up, nonchalantly said: "We are an unmarried couple, as it should be!"

  Song Jiyun suddenly stopped, turned and looked at him with sharp eyes.

What's the meaning?

   She pretended to be deaf and dumb, and he was addicted.

  Plan to continue to stay at her house?

  What is there in their family that deserves his nostalgia?

  She looked at him, and said slowly: "So the young master wants to be the eldest son-in-law of the Song family's second wife!"

  Yuan Yunzhong's eyes gradually showed layers of smiles.

   is gradually approaching her: "What? Ms. Song can't just throw it away after using it!"

His bright eyes looked directly at Song Jiyun's clear eyes, and the tip of their noses almost met their noses, and their thin lips met their red lips. Then he stopped and said with a smile: "We are ordered by our parents, and the words of the matchmaker. proven."

   "Oh?!" Song Jiyun showed his face and smiled, but he didn't take half a step back. His clear voice was subdued, as light as a bird jumping in the forest, "It's not impossible!"

  She even raised her head slightly, and she could kiss his thin lips with only one finger between her lips: "It's just that, to be the uncle of the Song family, the most important thing is to obediently obey the words of the eldest aunt."

  She exhaled like blue, and the breath of the two seemed to be lingering together: "Do you think you can do it?"

  Yuan Yunzhong's hand hanging by his side was slightly stagnant, and the gaze that fell on Song Jiyun's face was a little more inquiring.

  Song Jiyun winked at him playfully, not afraid of his approach at all.

  Yuan Yunzhong's throat rolled.

   After a long while, he slowly stood up straight, and said with a cold snort, "Since when did the Song family have such rules? Miss Song didn't make a temporary decision, did she?"

"It's nothing to make a temporary decision!" Song Jiyun looked at him with a smile, and said, "Who made me the head of the second room of the Song family? 'One word', 'Change from day to day', if a head doesn't even have the right to do whatever he wants No, where's the fun in being a family member?"

  The eyes of the two collided in the air.

  Yuan Yunzhong said: "Aren't you afraid of Fenghuo and the princes?"

  Song Jiyun replied unhurriedly: "I really want to, but no one will play for me!"

  Yuan Yunzhong left in a huff.

  Shao Qing in the distance was dumbfounded.

  Their young master, there are times when he is so stunned that he can't speak?

   It's the first time I've seen him serve their young master since he was a child!

   After he goes back, should he tell the old man?

  Shao Qing looked at Song Jiyun with admiration, trotted forward, saluted courteously, and called "Miss Song".

   Know her?

   That is to say, Yuan Yunzhong had contacted his people very early.

  Song Jiyun secretly raised his eyebrows, but his face remained calm, and asked him with a smile: "What's your name?"

  The man took a look at Yuan Yunzhong, and then he hesitated and said: "Don't dare. My surname is Shao, and the single name is Qing. You can call me Shao Qing."

  Song Jiyun pretended not to see his small movements, and continued to ask him with a smile: "Are you the one who guides us?"

  Shao Qing didn't look at Yuan Yunzhong this time, and said with a smile: "Yes! I have a strong sense of direction. As long as I go through the road once, I will never forget it in my life."

  Song Jiyun suddenly changed the subject again, and said, "Why do you call Mr. Yuan 'Master'?"

  Shao Qing was very vigilant, glanced at Yuan Yunzhong again, and then said with some trepidation: "I used to be the book boy next to the young master."

   "Oh!" Song Jiyun responded, already a little numb, and said: "Those who chased us, what are you going to do?"

  Shao Qing said with a hearty smile: "Leave it to the local yamen."

  local?

   This is a very official tone, and ordinary people would not say that.

  She thought about it, and asked Yuan Yunzhong with a smile: "Young Master Yuan, look, we have returned to Liang County, should we go to the Yamen? After all, we are the lords of suffering."

  Song Jiyun wanted to see Yuan Yunzhong's reaction, and also wanted to know the identities of those who chased her earlier.

   At the kiln factory, the firing of sacrificial white porcelain will begin soon.

  She has to figure out whether these people have anything to do with the burning of white porcelain?

  Yuan Yunzhong walked in front of her, and said indifferently: "You are the one who suffers!"

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Then you won't go to the Yamen with me?"

  Yuan Yunzhong ignored her.

  Shao Qing didn't dare to speak anymore.

   Fortunately, before they reached the post road, they met the six sons with Zheng Quan and others.

   "Miss!" Zheng Quan ran over excitedly, tears were about to fall.

  Liuzi was also beside him, "Hey, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

   Song Jiyun really felt safe at this time.

   "We're fine!" Song Jiyun hurriedly comforted Zheng Quan, and told Zheng Quan what had happened. Zheng Quan said in surprise, "Zhaojiaji? I've never heard of this village!"

She didn't want to startle the snake, and said: "From the tone of those people, they cut down Master Hong's tree. There is only one rich family named Hong in Liang County, and it is the one at the end of our street. What if this wild kiln has something to do with theirs?" What about the relationship? Let’s see who is chasing us first.”

  If it has nothing to do with that wild kiln, this matter can be put aside for now.

   Wait until she sorts out the kiln affairs.

   Zheng Quan hesitated to speak.

  Song Jiyun stroked his forehead and said, "If you don't tell me something, can I not deal with it?"

  Zheng Quan whispered guiltily: "Last night, thieves broke into the warehouse of Jibaici, and the mud for burning Jibaici was destroyed!"

   I was only going to change a few words, but the time passed in the blink of an eye...

  (end of this chapter)