Enter the Room

Song Jiyun didn't take it seriously, he let him look at him generously, and said with a smile: "Young master, do you dare to make this bet with me?"

"Okay!" The man sneered, squinting at her with a bit of carelessness and arrogance.

Song Jiyun was afraid that he would not agree, so he laughed and said: "Then you will offend the young master!"

She blessed the man, then turned around and took out an inch-thin glazed plum bottle with a thin neck from the drawer beside her, and sprinkled it on the man.

The fragrant osmanthus fragrance immediately filled the gauze cupboard.

The man sneezed several times.

Song Jiyun suppressed a smile, turned around and opened a cabinet door in the corner.

There are four cabinet doors, and there is a small couch with a mat, and old women's clothes of different lengths are hung on the rug.

"I'm going to wrong you and rest here." She said, reaching out to help the man in the box.

The man turned his back, opened Song Jiyun's hand, stepped out of the box with long legs indifferently, and sat on the small couch with a big horse, as if he was the owner of this place.

Song Jiyun suddenly felt like a little maid...

She simply went to make a cup of tea for the man.

The man said "no need", but his hands tied behind his back kept trying to untie the hemp rope around his wrists.

The hemp rope became tighter and tighter.

Should be a double loop.

The man's eyes are slightly lowered.

Song Jiyun smiled lightly.

He won't misunderstand what is added to this tea, right?

She picked up the teacup and drank it down, and said like a tea: "Mingqian Biluochun, which is newly launched this year, is left by the tea farmers themselves. Even the tributes don't taste so good."

What the hell is this woman doing?

He stared at Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun smiled, with joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, walked lightly to the window, and lit the blue and white porcelain incense burner with a triangular animal head on the long table in front of the window.

A faint smell of grass began to waft from the gauze cupboard, mixed with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus just now, which made people feel a little dull in the chest.

The man held his breath and looked towards Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun was fiddling with the incense burner.

The man hesitated for a moment, whether he was a person who specialized in martial arts, there was no way to avoid it, so he took a few breaths.

There is a knock at the door.

Song Jiyun went to answer the door.

A middle-aged woman's voice was faintly heard outside the gauze cabinet: "...Master Bo personally led the team... The old man said he didn't see any strangers. People searched one yard after another...the search came here very quickly."

He looked slightly pale.

After a while, Song Jiyun walked in and said with a smile: "My lord, the person looking for you is here!"

The man reclined and leaned against the wardrobe with his eyes lowered, without lifting his eyelids.

Song Jiyun blinked his eyes, and said: "Young master is very skilled, I dare not put myself in danger, I have no choice but to injure and wrong you again." As he spoke, he took the veil and wanted to gag him again.

The man wanted to turn his face away, only to realize that his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't use his strength.

He stared straight at Song Jiyun with wide eyes.

Song Jiyun spread his hands, looked helpless, and sighed: "The cartilage is scattered in the incense burner, and the antidote is in the tea."

There was silence in the room.

Song Jiyun happily extinguished the incense burner, and said, "My lord, I'll meet your people first."

She closed the cabinet door and stepped out of the cabinet lightly.

Soon, the door slammed shut in the man's ears. In the dark closet, a golden light shot in through the crack of the closet.

He tried to move, but his body seemed to be separated from others. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't even make a sound.

Fortunately, if he squinted his eyes and looked out from the crack of the cabinet, he could see the scene outside.

The man continued to work hard for a long time without giving up, but he couldn't move half a point.

I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe only a cup of tea, he heard Song Jiyun's voice: "This is where I put my clothes, and there is a bathroom inside."

He opened one eye wide.

Song Jiyun teased a big yellow dog with smooth fur, and walked in with a tall woman.

"Is this dog called Wangcai? Can you feed it?" She asked the woman who was following the big dog, "I have meat dates here, which I brought from Songjiang."

The woman is the head of the women's prison. Although she was ordered to search the inner courtyard of the Song family, Song Jiyun is the eldest daughter of the second room of the Song family after all, so she is quite polite: "It usually doesn't eat food from outsiders, but the young lady can try it." Try it."

Before she finished her sentence, the big dog rushed to the box in the gauze cupboard ferociously, barking wildly at the box.

The head of the female cell turned cold and glanced at Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun looked blank, and said, "What's wrong?"

The head of the female prison said: "What's in this box?"

"Oh!" Song Jiyun hurriedly opened the box and said, "There are some books and some porcelain. My father left them."

The head of the female cell searched and found nothing suspicious.

Song Jiyun had already opened the door of a wardrobe and said, "The bathroom is here!"

The head of the female prison went in to check.

Song Jiyun squatted in a corner of the closet, rubbed the dog's head sniffing around beside the bookcase, and said, "Wangcai, come here!"

She fed the big dog a jujube.

The big dog stopped and wagged its tail at her.

When the head of the female prison came out, the big dog ate so happily that he couldn't go away barking.

Song Jiyun laughed straight, put his arms around the dog's head and said: "You are so smart!"

The head of the female cell hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing, and opened the wardrobe doors one by one with blazing eyes, looking around.

Song Jiyun fed the big dog several jujubes, hugged the big dog in his arms, and looked towards the closet beside her with a smile.

Two completely different gazes intertwined.

Song Jiyun smiled even sweeter.

She held the big dog's front paws, waved them towards the wardrobe, and said, "Come on, let's say hello!"

There seemed to be a slight noise in the cabinet.

The female prisoner turned her head. I saw the eldest lady from the second room of the Song family stroking Wangcai's head while feeding the big dog with jujube meat, and said: "You are so good! Why are you so cute!"

Thinking she had heard wrong, she turned around and started checking the wardrobes again.

Song Jiyun exclaimed in a low voice.

The head of the female prison turned around.

The big yellow dog grunted, ate the jujube in its mouth, and turned its head to arch the skirt of the second lady of the Song family, but was blocked by the eldest lady several times, and continued to beg for food.

The eldest daughter of the second room of the Song family blushed and said, "Oh, I'll give you a basket of jujube meat later."

The head of the female cell felt a little ashamed, shouted "Wangcai", smiled apologetically at Song Jiyun, pulled the big dog by the collar and walked out.

Song Jiyun took a basket of jujube meat and chased it out, and gave the female prisoner a basket of dried meat and other snacks, saying: "These were brought back from Songjiang by my father before his death. We want to keep our filial piety, so we don't need to It’s on. Give it to you, it’s a fate!”

Thinking of the gossip and gossip in the city, the head of the female prison sighed inwardly, took the basket, thanked Song Jiyun again and again, and took the dog to search the yard next door.

Sisters, the fourth chapter has been rewritten, and the pace has been accelerated. If you can't catch up, look back.

Sorry for the hasty posting this time, the changes are a bit big.