Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

At three quarters of the child's hour, Songhuayuan.

On the window paper, a lamp like a bean reflected the shadow of a beauty dressing on it, her slender hair fell like a waterfall, and her frowns and movements were as light as a dream.

Under the corner of the wall, a hand suddenly stretched out, pierced the thick window paper, and squinted to peep inside.

A girl who looked a little like a maid, holding an embroidered jumper in her hand, complained unsatisfactorily while embroidering: "Miss, how long are we going to stay here? In a few days, it will be the New Year's Eve, and we will go back then. It's too late, and the fireworks can't be seen."

The young lady next to her stopped combing her hair, and after a long silence, she said slowly, "If what I expected is not bad, we shouldn't be able to leave."

"Yeah!" The embroidery girl was surprised, her finger was pricked with a needle, and a blood-red bead came out, which she sucked (...) in her mouth.

Miss took out her silk handkerchief, grabbed her hand and wiped it, half complaining, half distressed: "Why are you so careless!"

The maid put down the embroidered thing and grabbed the lady's hand anxiously, "Miss, that's not what you said at the beginning! After playing for two days, the coachman will be sent to pick us up."

"That being said, you have forgotten that when the coachman left, he acted too hastily, as if..."

The lady was at a loss for words for a while, frowning and thinking about how to express it, she heard the maid add: "It's like he was throwing a burden, he left us and drove away without saying anything."

"That's right, that's what I want to say." The lady sighed in the car and continued: "You don't know that one night before my departure, the elders in the family called me to lecture me."

The maid said indifferently: "Isn't it just some precautions on the journey? Before Miss came, I asked you."

"No! That's just a perfunctory word. In fact, the elders said something else."

The young lady continued in a heavy tone: "They are going to send me into the palace."

"What?" The maid jumped up in shock, "The emperor is already old, how can they be willing? It's too much, is this still a relative?"

If the young lady goes in, she will not be able to escape as a personal maid. Thinking of the terrible rumors in the palace, she felt a chill down her spine.

"What can't you bear, sacrificing a girl's happiness for the benefit of the family, in their view, that is a matter of course."

The lady bowed her head, the light of the candle casting shadows on her beautiful face. The already beautiful figure added a layer of hazy beauty.

The person outside the window suffocated and couldn't help but want to see more clearly, but when he moved, he knocked over a flower pot and made a "ding bell clack" noise.

"Who~~~ who is outside?" The lady grabbed the scissors on the table and asked outside.

The unknown danger caused the two women to be close to each other, shivering.

In the yard, Song Zhilian's cheerful voice sounded, "Hahaha... Beauty, don't be afraid, I'm your future pillow person Song Zhilian, I just heard that you are here today, sorry, I'm a bit late, let me You've been waiting for so long!"

He could see clearly on the window paper, the lady inside, as beautiful as a delicate flower, was very different from the women in the sect. When he saw it, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but praised his younger self. , it's very insightful.

That young lady is none other than the Qiao family's coquettish guest. Hearing the other party's dissolute remarks, she almost lost her anger and threw people out, "What Song Zhilian is shameless, I haven't heard of it, we don't know you, please hurry up, son Leave quickly, so as not to be misunderstood."

Hearing this, Song Zhilian was not annoyed at all, and said in a leisurely manner: "Beauty is a bad word! I am your future kinsman. I heard your news and slept for a long night. It is also a good idea to come to know each other in advance. Funny story."

As soon as he spoke, Song Zhilian went to push the door and tried it, but the bolt was firmly locked, and there was no sign of loosening at all.

He was a follower of his own, raising his hand and knocking on the door with a bang.

The maid Xiaomei summoned her courage, raised a bench, and said tremblingly, "Miss Xiao~~, what should I do? If this person rushes in, we will be finished."

"Don't panic! It's alright, it's alright, he can't get in! We're going to block the door." Jiao Ke didn't know if she was telling the maid, or comforting herself.

The two pushed a heavy big round table in the room, trying to use him to hold the door against it.

Unfortunately, they underestimated the ability of martial arts practitioners. Song Zhilian's hands were numb, and there was no movement. He suddenly felt impatient, and when he lifted his foot, he was about to kick the door.

At this moment, I only felt that my collar and clothes were tight, and then the whole person flew out.

With a "bang", he hit a tree in the yard and was bounced to the ground by the tree. The whole process took less than two breaths.

Song Zhilian lay on the ground, and suddenly felt his internal organs burst open, and he couldn't help spraying a mouthful of blood on the ground.

At the same time, the snow and ice ridges on the tree all fell on him, causing him pain.

"Who are you? Why are you nosy? Don't you know this is our Song family's territory?" He gritted his teeth and looked at a shadow in the yard.

Anyone who provokes the Song family will not have a good outcome. As long as he raised his arms and shouted, he could immediately summon the disciples of the entire sect for his use. Therefore, at this moment, in his eyes, this shadow is already a dead person.

The shadow stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of contempt for the world, "What about the Song family? I can touch your mountain gate, and naturally I can touch your life quietly. If you don't believe it, you can shout at your voice. a bit."

"squeaky~~"

But it was the coquettish guest and the maid, Xiaomei, who ran out eagerly, "Master Zhenren, you are here!"

The shadow in front of him is a mysterious disciple of their Qiao family. He wears a black cloth all the year round, and no one has seen his true face.

Jiao Ke seemed to trust him very much, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but act coquettishly, "Master Zhenren, this shameless man wanted to do something shameless just now, what should we do with him?"

When Song Zhilian heard this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You little bitch, do you want to be so mad at me so that I can run away with this ghost-like man? I bah, two dog men and women, I curse you to die. "

These words are very vicious. Jiao Ke has never heard such filthy words and pointed at him angrily, but he couldn't say a word.

That Song Zhilian took an inch, and continued to speak quickly: "What are you, don't think that I can let you go, you little bitch, wait, I won't let you go."

He took out a small porcelain bottle, poured a pill, and chewed it through gnashing teeth.