Enter the Room

Song Jiuyun stood under the big tree, with the tree crown above his head covering the sky and the sun.

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

Who is Yuan Yunzhong?

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

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

Song Jiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong walking towards her with a normal expression.

The slender legs, straight shoulders, cold eyes, and the dignity revealed in the eyebrows are no different from usual.

She had a headache.

What if there's a showdown? Can she live with the consequences?

Song Jiyun thought of the 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 I know you, , but at least he saved us, how much reward do you think we can give without being rude?"

The words were caring, but more of a statement.

Yuan Yunzhong did not answer, but looked at her quietly.

She looked calm and did not shy away, letting him look at her.

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

Then he pointed to the woods not far away and said, "Let's go this way. You can see the post road in less than an hour."

Song Jiuyun looked around.

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

On the other hand, the man who had just spoken to Yuan Yunzhong stood respectfully beside him with his hands lowered, as if waiting for instructions.

Seeing her looking over, he smiled at her.

The man is not only tall and handsome, but also has a clear and upright look, which makes people feel good about him.

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

She smiled and nodded at him politely as a greeting, then withdrew her gaze and said to Yuan Yunzhong with a smile: "Okay! Everything will be obeyed by Young Master Yuan."

After saying that, she turned around and walked forward.

Yuan Yunzhong looked at her calm back, paused slightly, then strode after her, and said nonchalantly: "We are an unmarried couple, so it should be like this!"

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

What's the meaning?

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

Do you plan to stay at her house and not leave?

What is there about their family that deserves his nostalgia?

She looked at him carefully and said slowly: "It turns out that the young master wants to be the eldest son-in-law of the second wife of the Song family!"

However, layers of smiles slowly appeared in Yuan Yunzhong's eyes.

He also gradually approached her: "What? Miss Song can't just throw it away after using it!"

His bright eyes looked directly into Song Jiuyun's clear eyes. The two of them were almost nose to nose, thin lips to red lips, before he stopped and said with a smile: "We have the orders of our parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the marriage certificate is Proven."

"Oh?!" Song Jiyun smiled, but did not take a step back. His clear voice was suppressed, as light as a bird jumping in the forest, "It's not impossible!"

She even raised her head slightly, and with only a finger's distance between her lips, she was able to kiss his thin lips: "It's just that as the eldest aunt of the Song family, the first thing you have to do is listen to your eldest aunt's words."

She exhaled like a blue breath, and their breaths seemed to be entangled together: "Do you think you can do it?"

Yuan Yunzhong's hand hanging by his side was slightly sluggish, and his gaze on Song Jiyun's face was a little more probing.

Song Jiyun winked at him playfully, showing no fear of his approach.

Yuan Yunzhong's throat rolled.

After a while, he slowly stood up straight and snorted: "When did the Song family have such rules? It couldn't have been decided by Miss Song on the spur of the moment, right?"

"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? 'Yiyantang', 'Morning order changes overnight', if a head of the family even has this right to do whatever he wants. No, where’s the joy of being a family member?”

Their eyes met in the air.

Yuan Yunzhong said: "Aren't you afraid of beacon fire playing tricks on the princes?"

Song Jiyun replied calmly: "I would like to, but no one will give me a role!"

Yuan Yunzhong walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

Shao Qing in the distance was stunned.

Their young master, was there ever a time when someone was so angry that he was speechless?

He had served their young master since he was a child, and this was the first time he saw it!

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

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

Know her?

In other words, Yuan Yunzhong had contacted his people very early.

Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows secretly, but remained calm on his face. He smiled and asked him, "What do you call me?"

The man glanced at Yuan Yunzhong and then said hesitantly: "I don't dare. My surname is Shao, and my last name is Qing. You can just call me Shao Qing."

Song Jiyun pretended not to see his little move and continued to ask him with a smile: "Are you the one who leads us?"

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

Song Jiyun suddenly changed the topic and said, "How do you call Mr. Yuan 'Master'?"

Shao Qing was very alert, 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 are chasing us, what are you going to do?"

Shao Qing smiled heartily and said: "Leave it to the local government to handle it."

local?

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

She thought for a while and asked Yuan Yunzhong with a smile: "Master Yuan, look, we have returned to Liang County, do you want to go to the Yamen? We are the masters of suffering after all."

Song Jiyun wanted to see Yuan Yunzhong's reaction, and also wanted to know the identities of those who were chasing her as soon as possible.

Over at the kiln, the burning of white porcelain will begin soon.

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

Yuan Yunzhong walked in front of her and said in an indifferent tone: "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.

Fortunately, before they reached the post road, they met Liu Zi with Zheng Quan and others.

"Miss!" Zheng Quan ran over excitedly, tears almost falling.

Liu Zi was also beside him saying "Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!"

Only then did Song Jiyun truly feel safe.

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

She didn't want to scare the snake, and said: "From what those people said, they were cutting down Mr. Hong's tree. There is only one big family named Hong in Liang County, and that's the one who lives at the end of our street. What if this wild kiln is related to their family?" What about relationships? Let’s see who is chasing us first.”

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

Wait until she gets the kiln factory affairs straightened out.

Zheng Quan was about to speak but stopped.

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 over there for the Bai Porcelain Festival, and all the clay used for the Bai Porcelain Festival was destroyed!"

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